There were three places in the Shang Qing Sect that were the most prosperous. The first was the Hall of Missions. Anyone who wanted to issue a mission or accept a mission had to go there. One was the Lecture Hall. Many experts would often go there to give lectures. It was an indescribable temptation for cultivators.
The last place was the Exchange Hall.
Just like its name suggests, this was the place where one could exchange for the treasures the Shang Qing Sect sold. Regardless of whether it was the highest grade of divine items or extremely cheap items, they all had to be exchanged here.
This was why Ling Xian left Dong Fang Bi's palace and came here himself.
What he was exchanging for was naturally the greatest inheritance of the Shang Qing Sect, the Shang Qing Technique.
Although there were many divine items on the Exchange System, all of them tempted him. However, what he was most interested in was still this extremely powerful Unparalleled Dharma.
It was said that this mental art was not created by the Prime Clear ancestor. Instead, it originated from a peerless expert. Of course, this was only a rumor and had not been verified.
However, the powerfulness of this technique was widely recognized in Yuezhou. Even though it was only a mental cultivation method and did not contain any Dao Arts, it could allow a cultivator to be reborn and become even more powerful once it was cultivated.
While he was inside the Hidden Territory, Ling Xian had always wanted to learn this technique. Sadly, the upper management of the Shang Qing Sect knew that Yu Wu Xiu would take away his talent. Therefore, they didn't give him the Shang Qing Technique.
Moreover, he had never been able to accumulate enough Contribution Points, so naturally, he had no way of exchanging them.
Therefore, when he returned to the Shang Qing Sect, he had set two missions for himself.
One was to wait for the right opportunity to steal the great fortune that appeared inside the Shang Qing Sect. The second was the Shang Qing Technique.
He swore to accomplish these two goals even if he had to die!
At this moment, the sun was setting in the west. It was already evening.
A grand and majestic hall sat on the ground like a prostrating primordial beast, giving off a heavy and solemn feeling.
There was an endless stream of people in front of the main hall. Even though it was already late, there were still many cultivators going in and out. From this, it could be seen just how attractive this hall was to the cultivators of the High Clarity Sect.
What could they do? This place was known as the wealthiest place in the Shang Qing Sect. Everyone had fantasized about how great it would be if they could rob this place.
Ling Xian was no exception.
He had fantasized about robbing the Exchange Hall more than once. Sadly, unless he is powerful enough to destroy the Shang Qing Sect, there was no chance of that happening.
"I really want to put you in my storage bag and take you away."
Standing before the door of the Hall of Exchange, Ling Xian couldn't help but exclaim. Then, he strode forward and walked straight in.
The hall was very wide and was divided into three areas. One was for Core Formation cultivators and above, one was for Foundation Establishment cultivators, and the last one was for Qi Condensation cultivators.
With the cultivation level of this clone, he could only enter the meditational level.
Therefore, he walked straight into the area reserved for meditational cultivators. There were 10 counters in front of him. They were the exchange counters.
There was a long queue in front of every window. At a glance, there were at least a hundred people.
"I have no choice but to line up."
Sighing helplessly, Ling Xian randomly picked a window and walked to the back of the group to wait patiently.
Just like that, time passed bit by bit. After about an hour, it was finally his turn.
Seeing this, Ling Xian faintly grinned and took out his token, ready to exchange for the Shang Qing Technique.
However, at this moment, a muscular man suddenly appeared in front of him and passed his token to the window.
This sudden scene startled everyone. The woman in charge of the exchange was also startled and didn't accept this person's token.
"Cutting the line?"
Ling Xian raised an eyebrow, a little unhappy. This was the first time someone cut his line. The person who cut his line was also so overbearing. Naturally, he was angry.
However, just as he was about to say something, the sturdy man spoke first.
"What are you looking at? Have you never seen someone cut the line? "
The sturdy man's face was full of muscles and there was a scar on the left side of his face. He looked ferocious and not to be messed with.
Everyone frowned, but they didn't say anything. After all, this didn't happen to them, so they turned a blind eye to it.
"Hehe, if you keep looking, I will dig your eyeballs out."
The sturdy man snickered, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth. He said to the woman behind the counter, "And you, don't just stand there. Hurry up and exchange for me."
Hearing this, the woman revealed a look of disgust. However, seeing how ferocious this person was, she was somewhat fearful. Therefore, she extended one hand and was about to take over this person's token.
However, at this moment, a calm voice suddenly rang out, causing her hand to subconsciously stop in mid-air.
"Wait."
Ling Xian's expression was calm and there was no way to tell if he was happy or angry. He patted the sturdy man's shoulder, "Cutting the line is not a good habit. I hope you can obediently line up at the back."
"Obediently line up?"
The sturdy man laughed and turned around to look at the ordinary looking man before him. He said in disdain, "Young man, whether I am queuing or cutting, who are you to tell me what to do?"
"If you are cutting someone else's queue, then it has nothing to do with me."
Ling Xian spoke softly with coldness in his eyes, "But you are standing in front of me. This makes me angry."
"So what I am angry? You think you can kill me? "
The sturdy man snickered in disdain. Looking at Ling Xian's skinny frame, he said in disdain, "Young man, it is your honor to be cut by me. If you dare to say one more word, don't blame me for crippling you."
"Honor?"
Ling Xian's eyes turned cold. Cutting the line itself was wrong. But from this man's mouth, it became someone else's honor. How rude was this?
However, he was too lazy to fight with someone like this. Therefore, he controlled his temper and said, "I suggest you move aside. Or else I cannot guarantee what I will do."
"Haha, this is too funny."
The sturdy man laughed and pointed his finger at Ling Xian. Using a tone full of disdain, he said, "Young man, I am in a good mood. Or else you would be dead by now. If you know what's good for you, then get the f * ck out of here. Or else I promise you that you won't live to see tomorrow's Sun. "
There were two possibilities for not seeing tomorrow's Sun. One, he was dead. Two, he was blind. No matter which one it was, they were both cruel.
This man was rude and unreasonable. Cutting the line was fine, but he was also arrogant. Now, he was threatening Ling Xian. Anyone would be enraged by this.
Therefore, Ling Xian was furious.
His expression turned cold as he stared at the sturdy man before him, "I have given you a chance. Since you don't know how to appreciate it, then don't blame me for what I do next."
"Young man, you dare to threaten me? I think you are tired of living."
Snickering, the sturdy man clenched his fists, causing his bones to crack. He said in a threatening tone, "If that's the case, then I will fulfill your wish."
Then, he made his move, creating a gust of wind that raised everyone's screams.
However, against this man's aggressive attack, Ling Xian was not at all fazed. He too, swung out a palm. Qi of the tenth level poured out and instantly slapped the sturdy man away.
BANG!
After a muffled rumble, the entire palace silenced. Everyone's gaze subconsciously shifted to Ling Xian.
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