In Tassel Square, Lu Ye slowly walked out of the Heavenly Secret Commerce Union under the respectful escort of a steward.
The final six pieces of Primary Magnetic Ores were sold. Even the storage pouches he obtained from the cultivators from Serene Cloud Mountain were sold to the Heavenly Secret Business Alliance.
Lu Ye didn't sell Senior Brother Zhou's storage bag. Instead, he spent some money to ask the old cultivator of the Commerce Union to open the seal, wanting to see if there was anything good inside.
The result was disappointing. Comparing the harvest with the investment, not only did he not make a profit, he even lost money!
It was true that opening a storage bag was risky, and one had to be cautious when investing.
The most valuable thing on Senior Brother Zhou's body was probably his Spirit Artifact sword, but it was cut in half by Lu Ye during the fight.
This lesson made him secretly decide that as long as the storage bags he obtained in the future didn't belong to a Young Master, he would pack them up and sell them.
On the other hand, the Beast Taming Collar was sold for more than a dozen Spirit Stones. This thing was Senior Sister Yu's Spirit Artifact, specifically used to deal with Monster Beasts. It had limited uses, so it wasn't worth much.
Lu Ye basically exchanged all the Spirit Stones for Spirit Pills, leaving only thirty Spirit Stones as backup. After all, transactions with cultivators were basically based on Spirit Stones. Using Spirit Pills was fine, but it was a bit of a loss.
Ten Spirit Stones could only buy nine Spirit Pills in the Commerce Union.
The Yuan Magnetic Ore he processed this time was relatively large, so it was quite valuable. In the end, he obtained five hundred Spirit Pills.
Counting the dozens of Spirit Accumulating Pills he had left, it was all his assets now.
For a low-level cultivator, this was a huge fortune.
But Lu Ye only needed a little calculation to know that these Spirit Pills wouldn't last long. Now that his cultivation was gradually improving, the efficiency of refining Spirit Pills had also increased. It would be even faster after he reached the Fourth-Order.
Hu Po had also become a pill eater. Lu Ye gave Yi Yi a few bottles of Spirit Pills that day, but yesterday, he asked and it seemed that there weren't many left.
But it was undeniable that after only ten days, Hu Po gave off a stronger sense of oppression. It had obviously grown a lot. Hua Ci privately told Lu Ye that Hu Po might be an extremely rare exotic beast. This could be seen from how it could transform Yi Yi into a Nightmare Spirit. If this kind of exotic beast had enough resources, it could grow rapidly and was very likely to become a strong helper in the future.
Lu Ye, on the other hand, didn't really see it. He didn't have much experience, and he only knew that he would have to find a way to earn cultivation resources in the future.
The Magnetic Ores he had brought from the Evil Moon Valley had already been depleted. Once he used up all the Spirit Pills he had on hand, he could not count on the Spirit Gathering Rune to slowly increase his strength. That would be too inefficient.
Therefore, although Lu Ye had an abundance of Spirit Pills, his mood was very melancholy.
Walking along the street, Lu Ye hurried towards Hua Ci's treatment center. Not long after, he heard an angry roar from the second floor of a nearby restaurant. "Bring me wine! Where is he? Are they all dead? "
Lu Ye was slightly startled because this person's voice sounded a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.
However, ever since he set off from Mount Qingyun, he had only met a few people along the way. How could he have met someone he knew here?
He pondered for a moment and his expression became solemn.
He turned around and walked towards the restaurant. Just as he entered, someone greeted him. "Fellow Daoist, please come in. What would you like to eat? What would you like to drink? "
Although he didn't bow and scrape like the waiters in the mortal world, his attitude was still very warm.
Those who made a living in the market were basically Rogue Cultivators. They did not have a sect to rely on, nor did they have elders to take care of them. They could only use this method to slowly accumulate the resources needed for cultivation.
"I'm looking for someone." Lu Ye lowered his voice and walked straight to the stairs.
The Rogue Cultivator left with a smile.
Lu Ye walked up the stairs step by step until he reached the stairs of the second floor. He stopped and looked up.
By the window, there was a disheveled man with disheveled hair sitting upright. There were a few side dishes in front of the table, and the table and floor were full of wine jars.
This person seemed to have encountered something extremely unpleasant and was drowning his sorrows in wine.
Lu Ye only glanced at him and immediately retreated, his heart thumping.
Dong Shuye!
When he heard the voice just now, although Lu Ye felt that it was familiar, he thought that it was unlikely. To be safe, he took the risk and went up to confirm.
At a glance, he found that this person was really Dong Shuye, the one who was chasing him.
He did not know what happened to Dong Shuye. Now, this guy no longer had the majestic aura he had when he was chasing him. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was a stray dog. He looked extremely bleak, and there was a scar on his cheek.
Lu Ye couldn't figure it out. Why would Dong Shuye come here?
What was certain was that he was not here to look for him. At that time, he must have thought that he had killed him, so he left. If he was really here to kill him, he would not be hiding here and drowning his sorrows in wine.
He recalled what Hua Ci had told him last time. The Jiuxing Sect's encampment had been taken over by the Xuan Sect. The entire encampment had been burned down by the Xuan Sect.
But even so, the station was still there. It was just that Nine Stars Sect had to spend a lot of money to rebuild it. Profound Sect did not have the ability to occupy two stations.
Now, it seemed that although Nine Stars Sect's station had been captured, Dong Shuye was still alive. After all, he was a Seventh Order Dharma Cultivator and would not be killed so easily.
Lu Ye did not understand why Dong Shuye would appear here, but he was not interested in finding out. He only knew that he had to run away quickly.
If he continued to stay in this area, if he was found by Dong Shuye one day, even ten lives would not be enough to kill him.
On the second floor, Dong Shuye stared blankly at the street below. Looking at the people coming and going, the noise in this world made him have the urge to kill everyone.
That day, when he was chasing Lu Ye, he received a message from Cao Ye and hurried back to the Sect's station. What he saw was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. The entire Sect's station was covered in flames.
In that mess, Wang Yang, who had been waiting for a long time, came with his sword!
He had been running back and forth all this time and had consumed a lot of Spirit Qi. Wang Yang had suppressed him with inaction and naturally had the upper hand.
What's more, he was not Wang Yang's opponent.
In that battle, he was almost killed by Wang Yang on the spot. Although he was lucky enough to escape, three of his Spirit Apertures were destroyed by Wang Yang, causing his Seventh Order cultivation to fall to the Sixth Order.
After hiding in the wilderness for more than a month to recuperate, he reappeared.
Jiu Xing Sect had summoned him many times, but how could he dare to respond?
The Sect's station had been captured and countless disciples had died. More importantly, the various blessings on the Heaven's Fate Pillar had been taken away by the Profound Sect.
The station could be rebuilt, the disciples could be recruited again, and the lost materials could be restocked, but those blessings were not so easy to recover. They were the result of decades of hard work by the entire Sect's Spirit Stream Realm cultivators.
It could be said that in this battle, Jiu Xing Sect's many years of operation on the Spirit Stream Battlefield had been destroyed.
On top of that, the Young Sect Master had been killed under his watch.
Not to mention Dong Shuye, a Seventh Order cultivator, even a Ninth Order cultivator would not be able to bear such a responsibility.
The Sect had summoned him to answer to the matter. If Dong Shuye dared to return, forget about the sun tomorrow, he would not even be able to see the moon tonight.
He was afraid, so he used up all the merit points he had accumulated over the years to erase Jiu Xing Sect's brand from his Battlefield Mark and betrayed the Sect!
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