Finally, the Martial Arts Circle Convention ended. No one had expected it to end like this.
The Dafang Sect led the way and was above all the other sects. The youth called Mo Wen had undoubtedly become the most dazzling person in this Martial Arts Circle Convention.
The Huatian Palace did not know whether to laugh or cry. After the Golden Buddha Sect, the Sinister Wind Sect, and the other top eight sects withdrew, the sects from the Peng Lai Immortal Realm withdrew one after another. Other than the top eight sects, there were many other sects from the Peng Lai Immortal Realm. However, without exception, all of them withdrew.
The final result was no different from the previous Martial Arts Circle Ten Major Sects. They were all ancient martial art practitioner sects from the main space. The ranking was simple. After removing the sects from the Peng Lai Immortal Realm, the remaining sects were pushed forward. In the end, even the Zhongyu Sect that Wang Qinghan belonged to made it into the top five.
Of course, no one paid attention to the so-called Ten Major Sects anymore. They did not even discuss them. After seeing the sects of the Peng Lai Immortal Realm and the legendary ancient martial art practitioners, who would pay attention to the Ten Major Sects that did not live up to their name?
Of course, there was an exception. The Dafang Sect was ranked first among the Ten Major Sects, and it was the undisputed number one.
On the streets of Dragon City, passersby walked to and fro. It was drizzling. The Dragon City Mystery Dimension also had four seasons. Spring, summer, autumn, and winter alternated normally. During the rainy season, it often rained.
Although the Martial Arts Circle Convention had ended, the number of people on the streets did not decrease. The Huatian Palace would hold a grand trade fair after the Martial Arts Circle Convention ended. At that time, countless rare treasures would appear at the trade fair. As long as you had enough money, you could buy anything.
Moreover, there were large amounts of cultivation resources in the Dragon City Mystery Dimension. Small sects like the Five Tigers Sect had originally come for these cultivation resources. Participating in the Martial Arts Circle Convention was secondary. The Huatian Palace allowed everyone to stay for half a month after the Martial Arts Circle Convention ended. Naturally, they would not leave so easily.
Of course, some sects and ancient martial art practitioners immediately left Dragon City due to some matters, such as the people from the Blood Evil Temple, the Sinister Wind Sect, and the Ming Temple.
"Big Brother Mo, you are my idol. I admire you so much."
Su Wan 'er stood in front of the pill shop. Seeing Mo Wen walk over slowly, she was so excited that her face flushed red. Her eyes were filled with stars.
"Why do you worship me? I'm still me."
Mo Wen smiled and pulled Su Wan 'er closer to the shop. There were many people outside, and he did not want anyone to recognize him. After the Martial Arts Circle Convention ended, Mo Wen's name was known to everyone. There were many young maidens like Su Wan 'er who worshipped him fanatically. If she recognized him on the road, it would be troublesome.
He had used a secret technique to cover his face all the way here. He only removed the technique when he arrived at his own shop.
In the shop, Tang Zhizhi and Wang Qian were arranging the goods. The medicinal pills that Mo Wen concocted were of good quality and cheap. Compared to those of the Huatian Palace, the same medicinal pills were cheaper. The quality of medicinal pills of the same price was better. Hence, the medicinal pills in the shop sold relatively well. Almost every day, a large number of medicinal pills were sold.
Originally, as early as a week ago, when Mo Wen was still in the primeval space, the medicinal pills in the shop were all sold out. They were out of stock. This time, Mo Wen had returned and restocked the medicinal pills. He had been in the primeval space for more than ten years. When he had nothing to do, he would concoct medicinal pills. He had used up all the medicinal herbs on him, including the spiritual herbs and spiritual medicine that Tang Zhizhi and the others had bought. He had a large batch of medicinal pills on hand. His goal was to sell them all when he returned to Dragon City.
There were not many high-level ancient martial art practitioners from Hua Xia gathered together. The next Martial Arts Circle Convention would be held in another five years. Naturally, Mo Wen would not miss such a good opportunity to earn a lot of spiritual stones.
Tang Zhizhi and Wang Qian looked at Mo Wen excitedly. The first on the Heaven List had defeated the youths of the Peng Lai Immortal Realm sects. He was their boss. How could they not be excited?
"Don't look at me like an idiot. Bring me the account book."
Mo Wen shook his head helplessly. He walked to a booth on the second floor of the shop and sat down on a yellow rosewood chair.
Tang Zhizhi held the account book and respectfully placed it in front of Mo Wen. Her eyes kept sneaking glances at Mo Wen. So young! He might even be younger than her. How did he cultivate to such a realm? His talent was too monstrous!
Mo Wen took the account book. The records were very detailed, but they were not jumbled. It was easy to understand at a glance.
The medicinal pills that the shop had sold these days and how much they had earned were all recorded in the account book. Mo Wen did not look at it too much. He skimmed through it briefly and then put the account book down.
In less than a month, the shop's sales had reached more than a million spiritual stones. After deducting various expenses and the cost of materials, the net profit was more than 900,000.
Mo Wen had only paid to concoct spiritual medicine into spiritual pills. He had earned so much just by selling them. It was a huge profit.
The Huatian Palace had really earned a lot of money over the years. No wonder the resources that the sects had accumulated over the generations would eventually appear in the Huatian Palace.
900,000 spiritual stones, even if they were low-grade spiritual stones, were enough to buy more than ten profound level weapons.
Of course, if he bought them from the Huatian Palace, he would probably only be able to buy a few profound level weapons. Who asked the Huatian Palace to control all these resources? Mo Wen had learned brilliant alchemy techniques, but he did not know how to forge weapons. Otherwise, he would have earned even more.
Of course, forging weapons required cultivation as a foundation. It was almost impossible for a cultivator who was not in the Primordial Soul Realm to forge a profound level weapon. As for a profound level weapon of a higher grade, even a cultivator in the Primordial Soul Realm could not forge it.
"Big Brother Mo, this is a blue crystal card issued by the Huatian Palace."
Tang Zhizhi took out a crystal card and handed it to Mo Wen. The crystal card sparkled with blue light and was very beautiful.
The blue crystal card was something similar to a bank card issued by the Huatian Palace. Naturally, it did not store Renminbi but spiritual stones. Considering that ancient martial art practitioners could not normally carry too many spiritual stones on them, this type of blue crystal card was issued.
The blue crystal card was very special. It could not be replicated. At the same time, the information stored inside could not be changed. Ancient martial art practitioners stored their personal assets in the blue crystal card. It was absolutely safe and stable.
Not every ancient martial art practitioner had something like a storage bag or a storage ring. Hence, the blue crystal card was naturally very necessary. Some large sects or large trading firms used the blue crystal card when they made transactions.
The blue crystal card that Tang Zhizhi gave Mo Wen had more than a million spiritual stones stored inside. This kind of blue crystal card could display the information on the surface of the card to know the value stored in the card. It was rather convenient.
Mo Wen held the blue crystal card. He felt that even the small card seemed somewhat heavy. A million spiritual stones was definitely not a small amount. To anyone, it was a huge amount of wealth. Before this, he had only obtained 20,000 spiritual stones from the treasures left behind by Luofeng Sect. Ever since he started cultivating, this was the first time he had so many spiritual stones on hand.
However, a million spiritual stones might not be a lot to a Primordial Soul Realm immortal cultivator. At most, it was equivalent to the price of a top grade profound level weapon.
He thought of the medium grade profound level weapon inner armor that he had found in the treasure house. It was priced at 2.8 million spiritual stones. With the spiritual stones he had on hand, he most likely could not even afford a better profound level weapon.
However, he was still doing business. He could open a shop in Dragon City for at least another half a month. He had concocted a large number of spiritual pills in the primeval space, far more than before. Moreover, all of them were fifth and sixth rank spiritual pills and above. One pill could be sold for more than a thousand spiritual stones. A pot of medicinal pills could be sold for more than a hundred thousand.
Also, with the help of the primeval space's environment, he had also concocted quite a number of high-level spiritual pills. There were even quite a few ninth-rank spiritual pills. These high-level spiritual pills were not easy to sell in the shop, but they could be sold at the trade fair held by the Huatian Palace.
If he sold all the spiritual pills, he estimated that he could earn as much as five or six million spiritual stones.
"Miss Tang, do well. I will not mistreat you. These are medicinal pills that are suitable for your current stage of cultivation. You can cultivate with them when you have time."
Mo Wen nodded his head in satisfaction. He placed two bottles of medicinal pills in front of Tang Zhizhi. Tang Zhizhi's cultivation was still low. Not only would using the spiritual pills not benefit her, but it would also harm her. Her body could not withstand the power of the spiritual pills at all. As such, Mo Wen gave Tang Zhizhi some of the ordinary medicinal pills that he had used before.
Regardless of whether it was the Vigor Cultivating Pill or the Vigor Consolidating Pill, they were both medicinal pills that were very suitable for ordinary ancient martial art practitioners to cultivate with. If Tang Zhizhi used them properly, her cultivation would improve by leaps and bounds in a short period of time.
Of course, Mo Wen would not favor one over the other. He also gave Wang Qian some benefits. At the same time, he taught her two profound martial arts teachings so that her future path of cultivation would be smooth and she would not have to take many detours.
Among the three women, Mo Wen did not give any benefits to Su Wan 'er. He did not say anything either. This made Wang Qian feel very strange. Among the three women, Su Wan 'er should be the one that Mo Wen doted on the most. Why was it that when he gave her benefits, he gave her the cold shoulder?
Wang Qian held the medicinal pills in her hand and walked out of the pavilion, her thoughts running wild.
"Wan 'er, these are the medicinal pills that Big Brother Mo gave you. Why don't I give you half?"
She walked over to Wan 'er's side and said softly. Mo Wen had given her quite a few bottles of medicinal pills. They were enough for her to cultivate for a very long time. After selling medicinal pills for so long, she naturally knew how precious these medicinal pills were. However, she was able to have this opportunity all because of Wan 'er. Otherwise, she would not even have the right to come to Dragon City. As a person, she should be grateful. She could not keep all the benefits for herself. However, she also did not understand why Mo Wen did not give any benefits to Wan' er.
"Elder Sister Wang Qian, those were given to you by Big Brother Mo. How can I take them?" Su Wan 'er shook her head like a rattle drum. She also knew how precious medicinal pills were. How could she casually take Elder Sister Wang Qian's things?
"It's alright. Big Brother Mo gave me a lot. I don't need so much …" Wang Qian pulled Su Wan 'er's hand. She was worried that Wan' er would feel bad. After all, Mo Wen had taken special care of her and Tang Zhizhi, but he had ignored Su Wan 'er.
"Elder Sister Wang Qian, Big Brother Mo must have his reasons for not giving them to me. Hence, all the more I cannot take yours. Otherwise, wouldn't I be going against Big Brother Mo's wishes?"
Su Wan 'er shook her head resolutely. Since Big Brother Mo did not give them to her, then all the more she could not take them. Moreover, Big Brother Mo was already very good to her. He had even saved her life. How could she ask for more? (To be continued.)
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