Now he finally understood why, after giving Dongfang Yi a Vigor Consolidating Pill, he looked at him as though he was looking at a naked beauty, as though he wanted to swallow him whole …
With his Two stars Executor standard, he might not be able to earn 60,000 Contribution Credits even after working hard for a few years.
In reality, Mo Wen's thinking had entered into a misconception. He used his own way of thinking to measure the value of an item, so naturally there would be deviations, especially for someone like Mo Wen. The deviation was too big.
He did not know that a pill that could increase one's Cultivation was simply too precious to an ancient martial arts practitioner. It was almost impossible to get.
The path of practice was not an easy thing. Many people put in all their effort but were stuck at the bottleneck, unable to move forward. If there was a pill that could break through to the next realm, they might be able to take that step and step into a realm that was impossible under normal circumstances.
The advantages of being an Executor of the Huatian Palace had caused many people in the ancient martial arts world to be envious. They had thought that the things that they could not obtain could be obtained by the Executors of the Huatian Palace through continuous hard work. Perhaps their lifetime achievements would be limited to this, but the Executors of the Huatian Palace had sufficient resources, so anything was possible.
Before, his Cultivation was not as good as his, but after joining the Huatian Palace, his Cultivation immediately surpassed him. Before, his Cultivation was slow and he had to put in ten times the effort to be comparable to others. After joining the Huatian Palace, his Cultivation speed increased by leaps and bounds, far exceeding those geniuses that he had previously thought he was.
This kind of thing was common in the Huatian Palace. In the ancient martial arts world of Hua Xia, it was a very normal thing, because they were people of the Huatian Palace and were nurtured by the Huatian Palace.
The reason why Mo Wen looked down on the Huatian Palace's Redemption main hall was that it was of no help to him. He looked down on the Huatian Palace's pills, thinking that the price and actual effects of the pills were not as good as some low-priced items.
However, he did not realize that the problem was that his starting point was too high, so high that it exceeded the normal standards of the Huatian Palace.
Because he was the only one. Only he had the memories of two lifetimes, the rich experience of the Golden Elixir realm, and the alchemy techniques of the Immortal Cultivation world. As for the ordinary ancient martial arts practitioners, how could they have?
With his Immortal alchemy techniques, if he had enough medicinal herbs, Mo Wen would be able to concoct large amounts of precious pills. He might even be able to concoct panaceas. Hence, he did not think much of the Huatian Palace's pills.
But ordinary ancient martial arts practitioners. How could they have such conditions? They could only rely on their own hard work and continuous cultivation. To have a pill, even if it only had a little effect, was already a great fortune.
Mo Wen strolled around the Redemption main hall uninterestedly. Then, he walked out empty-handed without redeeming anything.
Just as he had expected, the Huatian Palace did not take out any precious medicinal herbs such as spiritual herbs and spiritual flowers for exchange. All that could be exchanged were some finished products. For example, cultivation methods, martial arts, medicinal pills, weapons …
There were many things that could be exchanged, but none of them were what Mo Wen needed.
Of course. In Mo Wen's heart, he did not look down on the Huatian Palace's Redemption main hall. Although the things inside were of no use to him, in the ancient martial arts world, they were all very rare items.
For example, cultivation techniques and martial arts. In the Four Star Redemption Main Hall, there were many high-grade martial arts that could be exchanged. Although the prices were very high, almost all of them were above eighty to ninety thousand contribution points. However, a ranked martial art was something that could not be bought even with money in the ancient martial arts world.
Also, those weapons were not ordinary weapons. Mo Wen discovered that in some of the weapons, there were spiritual power waves. Occasionally, he could see the spiritual inscriptions, which were imbued with some special power.
That was clearly not the method of the ancient martial arts practitioners, but the method of refining weapons of the immortal cultivators. Although those weapons could not be considered refining weapons, they were at most slightly processed and integrated with some fur. They were not truly refining weapons. However, this type of weapon was definitely not available in the outside world. Moreover, it was far more powerful than ordinary weapons.
Unfortunately, Mo Wen had the Sacred Fire Sword in his hands, so naturally, he would not be interested in those weapons.
That was because the Sacred Fire Sword was a true immortal magical treasure. Although Mo Wen had never had a magical treasure before, with the knowledge of his past life, it did not hinder him from recognizing this item.
However, with Mo Wen's current authority, he was only qualified to enter the Four Star Redemption main hall. He could not enter the higher level Redemption main hall. Otherwise, with the Huatian Palace's immortal cultivation background, there should be things that Mo Wen needed.
To put it bluntly, it was not that there were no good things in the Huatian Palace, but that Mo Wen's level was too low. Even if there were good things, he could not see them.
Helplessly walking out of the Redemption main hall, Mo Wen, who was preparing to leave, suddenly met a familiar person.
"Mo Wen, you are here too?"
A slightly surprised voice sounded from nearby. When Mo Wen noticed her, she naturally noticed Mo Wen immediately as well.
A purple silhouette ran over. That person was none other than Chen Zi, whom he had met in the Challenge main hall that day.
"Come and take a look."
Mo Wen nodded slightly. He was also a little surprised to meet Chen Zi again. After all, the Redemption main hall was crowded with people. With his social skills, the probability of meeting someone he knew was too low.
"What do you want to redeem? Have you redeemed it? "
Chen Zi asked curiously. To be able to come to the Redemption main hall, it was naturally to redeem things.
"There are not many things that interest me."
Mo Wen shook his head slightly. In the Four Star Redemption main hall, there were indeed not many things that could interest him. Also, the things that he was interested in were not cheap. He only had a few hundred thousand Contribution Credits on hand. He still felt that it was not worth it to buy those things.
After all, if he used all of them to practice in the Practice area, they would be of greater value.
"There are not many things that interest me!"
Upon hearing this, Chen Zi was slightly stunned. It was the first time that someone had commented on the Huatian Palace's Redemption main hall like that.
After all, the people who came to the Redemption main hall already had a goal in mind. Usually, when they came, they would ask if they had redeemed the items that they were interested in and if they could afford the expensive Contribution Credits.
This was the first time that she had heard someone say that there were not many things that interest them in the Redemption main hall, so they did not redeem anything.
What did his words mean?
Could it be that in the Redemption main hall, there were almost no things that he was interested in, so he had made a wasted trip!?
Regarding this conclusion, Chen Zi herself felt that it was a little unbelievable.
The things in the Huatian Palace were almost all rare things in the outside world. Some things could even only be found in the Huatian Palace and could not be found in the outside world. Any one of them was extremely precious.
It could be said that the Huatian Palace Executors had never set the Redemption main hall on fire before. They all wished that they could have more Contribution Credits to redeem more treasures.
But now, someone was telling her that there were not many things in the Redemption main hall that he was interested in. This simply broke the logic in her heart. There was actually such a person in this world!
"Uh, what are you looking for?"
Chen Zi asked a little awkwardly. She did not know how to continue asking. Normally, the things that Mo Wen wanted should be found in the Huatian Palace. If the Huatian Palace did not have it, it would be a waste of her time asking.
"Are there any flowers, plants, medicinal herbs and the like?"
Upon hearing that, Mo Wen rolled his eyes and immediately asked the question that he had in his heart. Chen Zi was more familiar with the Huatian Palace than he was. Perhaps she could get something that would be beneficial to him.
"Flowers, plants, plants! Medicinal herbs! "
Upon hearing that, Chen Zi almost fainted. What was this Mo Wen doing? There were so many good things in the Redemption main hall, but he was not interested in them. Instead, he liked those flowers and plants! If she did not know that Mo Wen was very smart, she would have suspected that this person was sick.
However, although Mo Wen's question was a little ridiculous, Chen Zi still thought about it carefully.
"You want to buy medicinal herbs?"
Chen Zi thought for a while, then her eyes lit up as she looked at Mo Wen and asked.
"That's right."
Mo Wen nodded his head and stared at Chen Zi. Could it be that she had a good suggestion?
"In the regular Redemption main hall, there are usually no medicinal herbs to exchange. However, there is a place that might have them. I think I have seen it once before."
Chen Zi frowned slightly and tried hard to recall. Things like flowers, plants, and medicinal herbs were things that she would not pay attention to normally. So, even if she had seen them by chance, she would not have a deep memory of them. If Mo Wen had not asked, she would have long forgotten about them.
"What place?" A glint of interest flashed in Mo Wen's eyes. Could it be that the Huatian Palace really had it?
"Free Trading Zone! I think I have seen it once before, "Chen Zi said.
"Free Trading Zone?" Mo Wen looked at Chen Zi uncomprehendingly. He seemed to have never heard of such a place.
"Yes, Free Trading Zone! Follow me, I will tell you on the way. "
As she said that, Chen Zi pulled Mo Wen's sleeve and changed direction, walking towards a long corridor.
On the way, Chen Zi told Mo Wen what a Free Trading Zone was.
The so-called Free Trading Zone was like a free trading market. However, the people who traded in it were all Huatian Palace Executors. So, the currency of the Free Trading Zone was also Contribution Credits.
According to what Chen Zi had said, the Executors in the Huatian Palace had complicated relationships and backgrounds. They seemed to include all the factions in the entire ancient martial arts world. Other than being a Huatian Palace Executor, everyone had another identity.
With their complicated identities and relationships, they formed a special exchange of benefits. Over time, it formed a market.
For example, there was a Huatian Palace Executor who was once a direct disciple of the Medicine King Valley. He could get many pills and medicinal herbs from the Medicine King Valley.
Then, he could use this layer of relationship to transport the resources of the Medicine King Valley to the Huatian Palace and trade with other Executors in the Huatian Palace.
There were many ways to trade. Some could be directly bartered with items, some could also use Contribution Credits to trade. Some could even be directly traded for a promise. Some could be traded for a piece of property from the outside world.
Anyway, no matter what it was, if it had value, it could be traded in the Free Trading Zone. (To be continued.)
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