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Ye Mo had come to the Mixed Energy World alone with no one to rely on. He was definitely a nobody. Although his talent was strong, if he wasn't careful, he could be used or targeted by others. The Sounds of Nature
Therefore, he would never easily trust anyone. He only trusted himself.
"Master, on our way to the Divine Dream Sect, we just happen to pass by the Great Desolate City Square. Let's go there and see if there's anything good there."
Little Qing said.
Ye Mo stared at the market on the Farrow Map. It was huge, comparable to a huge city. He nodded and said, "The Great Wilderness Market is the only market in the Great Wilderness. The Tianchi Lone Wolf was able to buy a Deity Technique there. There must be a lot of good stuff there."
Having made up his mind, Ye Mo increased his flight speed as well. Soon, he arrived at a grassland. On the grassland, he could see some small villages.
Along the way, Ye Mo flew past countless grasslands, mountains, forests, and streams. After flying for more than half a month, he took out the Faro Map and said, "Based on my current flying speed, I'll reach the Great Desolation Market in about three days."
"Master, now that you've entered the Great Wilderness Market, I'll give you a few tasks. Keep them in mind. First, Purple-blood Vermillion Spirit Pill. If you don't have it, find the ingredients for it. Secondly, the god skill. Regardless of the level of the god skill, if you have the ability, buy it and put it into the nine-in-nine return to one formation."
Ling 'er said.
"En!"
When Ye Mo heard that, he understood Ling 'er's goal. Needless to say, the Purple-Blood Vermillion Spirit Pill was a given. If he could get his hands on it, cultivating the Fourth Disaster would be just around the corner. As for collecting the Deity Arts and setting up the Nine by Nine Formation, he wanted to see what would happen if he placed the Deity Arts within the formation.
"Ling 'er, what is the main currency of this Great Heaven World?"
Ye Mo suddenly asked, "Although I've plundered a lot of resources, I still don't know their exact value. When the time comes, if I really see a treasure but don't have the resources to buy it, it'll be awkward."
"Master, you don't have to worry about this. Just you alone took a lot of resources from Tian Chi's Lone Wolf Luo Cang and Old Monster Tian Chi. The main currency in the Battle God Continent should be disaster pills. Whether it's thunder, wind, or fire, they're all disaster pills. They have the same value."
Little Qing said indifferently, "An Emperor weapon is worth around one million disaster pills, and a Golden divine technique is worth around five million disaster pills. I've already calculated the resources on you. You should have around five million disaster pills."
"This Deity Art is really expensive, and it's only a Yellow Rank Deity Art."
Ye Mo was secretly shocked. He had killed two Three Disaster Level Breaking Realm experts and one Second Disaster Level Breaking Realm expert. Coupled with the resources he had accumulated previously, he was only able to purchase a single Yellow Level Deity Technique.
Eighteen Yellow-Ranked God Arts, followed by eighteen Profound God Arts and eighteen Earth God Arts.
Ye Mo did not dare to think any further.
"Master, don't feel distressed. Once you truly obtain a Deity Formula and place it in the Nine by Nine Return to One Formation, you'll know the benefits."
Little Qing said.
"Let's go take a look at the Great Desolate City Square first."
Ye Mo stopped talking and continued flying. After about three days, he could faintly sense movement coming from afar. He looked over and saw many buildings in the distance. Ye Mo continued forward and immediately saw a huge city.
However, it did not look like a city because there were no city walls or gates. Instead, there were fences that were as tall as dozens of people. The fences were square-shaped, and there were huge archways on all four sides. Above each archway, there was a plaque with the words "Great Wilderness Market" carved on it.
In the sky, many people descended from the sky and walked into the market through the archways.
"How spectacular!"
Ye Mo exclaimed. This small market was bigger than any city he had ever seen. The streets were bustling with people and carriages, and the buildings were incomparably majestic.
"It's just a market in the Barren Lands. I wonder which faction in the Warring Continent is in charge of this market. Entering it should be very safe. There might be Five or even Six Disaster Breaking Realm experts inside."
Little Qing was very knowledgeable and naturally looked down on this market. Back when she had followed the previous owner, the markets she had seen were not something the Great Desolate City Square could compare to.
"There are no soldiers guarding this market," Ye Mo said. "Looks like they're not worried about the order of the market at all. Or rather, no one dares to cause trouble in the market."
Ye Mo landed on the ground and slowly entered the market. As he walked along the street, he could hear people shouting all around him. It was as if he had entered a market.
On the old side of the street, there were stalls set up by rogue cultivators, selling all kinds of resources. There were materials for refining Emperor Weapons, and even Ancestral Weapon fragments. There were all kinds of medicinal herbs and seals.
"You, take out your market token."
At that moment, Ye Mo saw from afar a neatly dressed man shouting at a young man who was setting up a stall.
That man's aura was ordinary, and he was an expert of the three calamities. However, he had a huge badge on his arm that represented the Great Wasteland Market. He was a minor steward of the market.
"I, I dropped my token."
The young man said in a trembling voice.
"Dropped? Don't you know the rules of the market? If you want to set up a stall on the streets of the market, you must buy a market token. Without a token, you can forget about setting up a stall. Do you think you can fish in troubled waters? "
The steward coldly snorted as he fiercely swatted his hand, bombarding the young man's body. The young man was immediately sent flying, crashing into the huge building behind him as he continuously vomited blood.
"That vendor is actually only at the Sempiternal realm. If the other party hadn't gone easy on him, he would have been killed by that palm strike!"
Ye Mo looked at the scene from afar and was secretly shocked.
Sempiternal realm cultivators were extremely rare in the Great Wilderness.
The rogue cultivators who had set up their stalls all turned a deaf ear to what had just happened, as if they hadn't seen anything at all. They continued with their shouts.
"I'll be confiscating these things."
The steward grabbed the medicinal herbs on the young man's stall and was about to leave.
"Sir, I'm begging you, don't take my medicinal herbs. I'm using them to treat my mother's illness. Please do me a favor and let me go this time. These medicinal herbs are nothing in front of you."
Ignoring his injuries, the young man threw himself in front of the steward and hugged one of his legs as he pleaded loudly.
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