Ye Qinghan had already decided to go all out. There was no need for him to hide anything. He slung the Dark Metal Rod over his back and left the inn with the divine bird, not even bothering with the oilcloth.
Canghai City was a flourishing city. It was definitely not a small town. Luxurious buildings stretched out endlessly, and there were many people on the streets.
The people of the Sacred Spirit Trading Company didn't seem to be familiar with Ye Qinghan. Perhaps they didn't even know about his arrest warrant. After all, the difference was too great. They were separated by two holy lands. Moreover, in such a prosperous city, few people lived as bounty hunters. Most of them lived for business.
The prices here were very high. Adventurers would rather travel long distances and come to the Sacred Spirit Trading Company to sell the treasures they had exchanged with their lives. The profits were considerable.
There were handsome men and beautiful women on the streets. Some of the beauties were wearing all kinds of clothes. Some were revealing, while others were very formal.
The divine bird whistled loudly and flirted with the pure little beauties. Its cute expression attracted the attention of many girls.
Ye Qinghan was doing this and that. It was as if he had returned to his youth. The divine bird was all kinds of wretched things, and he couldn't help but smile.
Some of the girls liked the divine bird, but there were also some who didn't like being adjusted. They all rolled their eyes at the divine bird.
"I'm buying divine treasures. Don't miss this opportunity. This divine bird likes priceless divine treasures, such as the Reincarnation Dao Fruit. The price is negotiable." The divine bird shouted at the top of its voice.
Upon hearing that it was buying divine treasures, many people immediately gathered around and whispered, "Hey, little brother, I just got an antique. I don't know what era it is, but the runes on it are profound and difficult to understand. I can't use it. Do you want it? The price is negotiable? "
"I also have some divine medicines. I exchanged them with my life in a dangerous place."
"I don't have the Reincarnation Dao Fruit, but I do have a ginseng fruit called the Ginseng of Life. Do you want it?"
The divine bird's shout was quite powerful. In an instant, more than ten people surrounded it. Most of them were adventurers, but a few were obviously not. They were dressed strangely and emitted death energy. The weapons in their hands weren't lethal weapons, but compasses. They probably made a living from the wealth of the dead. They were tomb robbers. They spoke in a low-key manner because tomb robbers were despised. No one wanted to be disturbed after death.
Ye Qinghan had an idea. He said, "Come, follow me to a secluded place."
After that, Ye Qinghan led the crowd to an alley with few pedestrians. He said boldly, "Come, take out all your treasures. As long as I like it, you can have it. If you don't like it, I won't take it even if you give it to me."
As soon as he said that, the middle-aged man dressed shabbily and emitting death energy quickly took out a small bell from his arms. It looked like the iron bell hanging outside the temple, but it was only the size of a palm. It was tied with a string and could be regarded as an ornament. However, the runes on it were strange. They were somewhat similar to the runes in the underground palace. They were very restrained and didn't emit any powerful aura. However, these runes could make Lord Fashen and Demon Venerables cower in fear!
"Little brother, this thing is definitely a treasure. It's a pity that I can't use it. There are three words on it. It seems to be 'Ruyi Bell', but the font is a little different from the ones we have now. It's definitely an antique. If you like it, I'll give you one million faith points. No bargaining!" The man pulled Ye Qinghan over and whispered to him with his back facing the crowd.
As soon as he got close to the man, Ye Qinghan was even more convinced that this man was a grave robber. The decaying aura on his body was particularly strong, but his body was full of vitality. The death energy must have come from the grave.
Ye Qinghan flipped the small bell. It was a miniature version of an ancient bell. It was oval-shaped and the mouth of the bell was turned outwards. There were indeed three small words on it. Ye Qinghan's eyes flashed. He discovered that the words were exactly the same as the ones on the tombstones in the underground palace. It couldn't be a fake!
One million!
Ye Qinghan didn't frown at all. He directly threw out a storage ring and said indifferently, "Count it yourself. If the amount is correct, then we have a deal."
The man was immediately overjoyed. He took the storage ring and recognized it as its owner. He carefully scanned it and said with a face full of smiles, "Fellow Daoist is straightforward. I can tell at a glance that you're a promising young man who knows his stuff. If you don't mind, I'll sell you six Message Talismans. If I have any good treasures in the future, I'll sell them all to you!"
Ye Qinghan smiled and shook his head. "There's no need. If fate wills it, we'll meet again."
The man was quite regretful. He thought to himself, 'If I'd known, I would've asked for two million faith points. Although I don't know what this thing is, it's definitely something good!'
After the man left, everyone's eyes lit up. Ye Qinghan didn't even bargain with a million faith points. He was definitely a rich man. They all took out the treasures they had found.
The ginseng fruit was in the shape of a human body. It was almost transformed. Its whole body was emitting a golden light. It was vivid and full of vitality. It was almost at the fifteenth grade. The only pity was that it wasn't preserved well enough, which lowered its character. Otherwise, it could be sold at a large auction house for at least three million faith points. It was a pity that it wasn't handled well, so its value was less than one-third.
Ye Qinghan said indifferently, "Name your price. I'll buy it at my discretion."
"My ginseng fruit is priced at one million five hundred faith points!" The old man holding the ginseng fruit said expectantly.
The price was on the high side. However, the medicinal properties of the ginseng fruit could still save Ye Qinghan's life by a few years. At this time, money was just a worldly possession. Ye Qinghan bought it without hesitation.
After accepting these two divine treasures, Ye Qinghan couldn't find any other divine treasures that interested him. He could only shake his head and refuse everyone.
Everyone left regretfully.
Ye Qinghan turned the Wishful Bell over and over again. His heartbeat inexplicably accelerated, and the long spear imprint in his palm had an obvious reaction.
"This Wishful Bell should be a divine treasure used by a half-step Eternal Sovereign. It might also be a sacred artefact casually created by an Eternal Sovereign. Its grade is not low." Ye Qinghan whispered, "However, few can control the runes on it. This Wishful Bell is tantamount to a waste. It will be reduced to a burial object."
"You can subdue it and give it to me. If you die, I will have a chance to avenge you ….." The divine bird said flatteringly.
Ye Qinghan almost died from anger when he heard this sentence. Did this bastard want him to die or not? He couldn't help but coldly glance at the divine bird. The divine bird smiled awkwardly, but its eyes never left the Wishful Bell.
"If I'm not wrong, it should be a sacred artefact that focuses on both defense and offense. As long as you control it, you can change its size at will. It can even suppress heaven and earth and swallow mountains and rivers." Ye Qinghan said firmly.
Just based on the word 'Wishful Bell', Ye Qinghan was very sure of his speculation.
When the divine bird heard this, it became even more excited. It drooled and wished that it could snatch the Wishful Bell.
"You bought it for one million. I'll pay two million. You can sell it to me. In the blink of an eye, you can double the profit!" The divine bird said wretchedly.
Ye Qinghan sneered and said in a muffled voice, "If I die, it will naturally be yours. Let's go back and wait until I subdue this Wishful Bell."
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