Xuan Ling Sect's bazaar was usually guarded by mid Foundation Establishment cultivators, so there was a lot of traffic. If an unknown Foundation Establishment cultivator entered the bazaar, he would be the center of attention. Even the cultivators of the Scarlet Sun Sect, who were allies of the Scarlet Sun Sect, had to be questioned before they were allowed to enter.
Yi Tian walked on the main street of the Cheng Clan bazaar and looked around. The environment here was much worse than Pu Shan Square. At the very least, there wasn't even a decent restaurant. Seeing Xuan Ling Sect's outer disciples coming and going, Yi Tian tried his best not to cause trouble.
Yi Tian had changed into a set of green robes with a pouch tied to his waist and a storage pouch hanging from it. He also wore grey trousers and black boots. He was dressed like a rogue cultivator.
When he was in seclusion, Yi Tian found a Breath Concealing Technique in a storage pouch he robbed. He practiced it during his free time and found that it was quite effective. Now, he was able to restrain his aura to that of a sixth stage Qi Refining cultivator. He even wore a bamboo hat and pasted a beard on his face. It shouldn't be a problem for him to fool Qi Refining cultivators.
When he entered the bazaar, he gave himself a fake name, Yi Tian. The guard at the entrance took two spirit stones and gave him a bamboo token as proof of his identity. Yi Tian saw how quickly the guard took the spirit stones. It was supposed to be a one spirit stone processing fee, but who knew that the guard would ask so many questions. Yi Tian immediately added another spirit stone and settled the matter.
Thinking about it, he was really pitiful. After coming out of seclusion, he had used up all his spirit stones. Before he left, he even borrowed 50 spirit stones from the Artifact Hall's manager. At that time, the manager's disdainful gaze really made Yi Tian feel uncomfortable.
When he arrived at the Cheng Clan bazaar's registration office, Yi Tian spent ten spirit stones to rent the right to use a stall for a month. After finding the place, he took out all his level two and level three magic tools to sell. The level two magic tools were exchanged for spirit stones, and the level three magic tools were exchanged for materials.
With Yi Tian's experience, low-level cultivators sometimes had good materials. Although they didn't need them, they were willing to exchange them for magic tools. With a few more Dharma artifacts on hand, one's safety would be guaranteed.
Most of the magic tools on the stall were leftover from the storage pouch. Yi Tian was not careless, he took out each and every one of them and smelted them again, changing their appearance and erasing the markings on them. This would save him a lot of trouble if he was recognized by others.
In the past two days, he had sold most of the second-tier magic tools at the street stall, and had recovered nearly three hundred spirit stones. Ordinary level three magic tools were also exchanged for some materials. Most of them were copper and iron concentrates, and the most valuable one was a piece of mithril ore. It was a Qi Disciple Stage Seven cultivator who took a fancy to this magic sword and couldn't take out any other materials. In the end, he took out the mithril ore from his storage bag. Yi Tian didn't waste time and directly exchanged for a level three magic sword and a bone dart.
Over the past few days, he had only exchanged for some spirit stones and basic materials, but he hadn't even seen a shadow of those high quality goods. Seeing that there wasn't much point in staying here, Yi Tian prepared to return to the sect.
As he was packing up the stall, he suddenly heard a deep male voice ask how much the level three magic tools on the stall were. Yi Tian glanced under his bamboo hat. It was Shen Laosan, who he had met a few days ago at the Falling Star Mountain's Star Iron Mine.
Although he had doubts in his heart, it was inconvenient for him to reveal his identity. He only changed his voice and said that materials were exchanged for magic tools. The higher the grade of the materials, the better the exchange. After he finished speaking, he didn't say anything and just waited to see how the other person would respond.
He saw Shen Laosan slowly take out a piece of ore that was about three taels and hand it over. He also pointed at the level three magic tool on the stall. Yi Tian took it in his hand and carefully examined it. The color of the ore was black and translucent, flashing with a bit of starlight. Wasn't this the Star Iron Mine?
None of these outer sect deacons were easy to deal with. They looked like they were willing to work hard without complaint, but they secretly filled their pockets. After pondering for a moment, Yi Tian didn't expose him. He casually took a level three magic tool from the stall and gave it to Shen Laosan.
This time, Shen Laosan couldn't accept it. Although that piece of Star Iron Ore was about three taels, it was still considered a rich ore. It should be enough to smelt five taels of Star Iron. Exchanging it for an ordinary level three magic tool was a bit of a loss. Shen Laosan immediately came up to Yi Tian to argue. However, he didn't mention the Star Iron Ore. He only said that Yi Tian's price was too low and that he needed to add a bit more.
Seeing that the fish had taken the bait, Yi Tian didn't waste time. He expressed that he was willing to exchange the remaining magic tools on the stall with Shen Laosan for the ore. As long as the size and weight were suitable, the price could be negotiated. Seeing that Yi Tian was dressed like a tool refiner, Shen Laosan was a bit tempted, but he still refused to nod.
Yi Tian had no choice but to take out an awl-like magic tool from his storage pouch. This was the magic tool that Xie Chuanxiong used. It broke when he fought the manticore in the secret realm. Yi Tian saw that the material was good, so he added a bit of mithril to it and refined it. Among the level three magic tools he had, this was the best one. It was the peak of level three magic tools.
When Yi Tian took out the awl, he could clearly feel that Shen Laosan's breathing had become heavier. It seemed that he was a knowledgeable person. How could he not take the bait?
Shen Laosan looked around and whispered, "Tonight, we will trade at the Mountain Deity Temple five miles west of the Cheng Clan's market. It's up to you whether you want to come or not." After he finished speaking, he put away the magic tool and left.
Looking at the time, Yi Tian found it funny that there was still half a day left. Even with Xuan Ling Sect's Foundation Establishment cultivators guarding the market, nothing had happened.
However, outside of the market, there were many fights between cultivators. This Shen Laosan was obviously tempted by the treasure and harbored evil intentions. He saw that Mo Wuji had set the bait and didn't dare to cause trouble in the market, so he simply loosened the reins and asked Mo Wuji to trade outside of the Cheng Clan's market.
The trade at the Mountain Deity Temple at night was very dangerous, but if Mo Wuji didn't go, he wouldn't be able to see their trump cards. Only by entering the tiger's den could he take away the tiger cub. Tonight, Yi Tian was determined to go.
After hurriedly packing up his stall, Yi Tian first went to buy a map of the surrounding area. Then, he leisurely strolled out of the market. Along the way, he knew that someone was following him, but he wasn't afraid. At the entrance of the market, he pretended to ask the guard about the location of the Mountain Deity Temple. Then, he slowly headed there.
After entering the forest, Yi Tian suddenly used Gale Flash, disappearing without a trace in an instant.
In the middle of the night, in the Mountain Deity Temple on the west side of the Cheng Clan's market, Shen Laosan was resting on the ground. Beside him was a cultivator who was also wearing a sect's uniform. He was wearing a set of gray robes with a blue mandarin jacket. On the back of his robes were the two words' Wisdom King '. However, he didn't seem to be from any of the Six Sects of Eastern Ao. The two of them sat there and chatted while waiting. Looking at the sky, it was almost midnight. Suddenly, they saw a light slowly approaching from the distance. Shen Laosan smiled and said, "I knew you would come."
The person who came was Yi Tian. He held a torch in one hand and a magic sword in the other. He slowly followed the mountain path, but when he saw the two people in the Mountain Deity Temple, he stopped and returned after ten breaths.
Shen Laosan saw this and hurriedly rushed out. He even shouted from afar and raised his hands to show that he didn't have any evil intentions. He sincerely wanted to trade.
Seeing this, Yi Tian stopped and waited for Shen Laosan to come over. After the two of them met, Yi Tian only said that Shen Laosan wasn't sincere enough and brought an extra person to trade.
Shen Laosan also laughed it off first to muddle through this matter. He tossed a storage bag over to Yi Tian, intending to show it to Yi Tian.
After using his divine sense to scan the storage bag, Yi Tian found that there was about one jin of star iron ore inside. He then placed the level three magic tools on the ground.
Shen Laosan saw this and frowned. Although these magic tools weren't bad, they were still a bit lacking compared to the flying awl. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Yi Tian say, "If you want to trade for the flying awl, give me another half a jin."
Seeing this, Shen Laosan was a bit angry. The two of them were silent for a while. Then, they saw the sect disciple come over at some point. He used the moonlight to look at the magic tools on the ground and the flying awl in Yi Tian's hand. He then told Shen Laosan to trade.
Seeing this person's actions, Yi Tian was shocked. He looked up and down and didn't seem to have seen such a person before. His clothes were clearly an outer sect disciple of a large sect.
In terms of strength, Yi Tian could take down two of them within three breaths of time. However, there was no point in doing so. These were just small fries on the periphery. At this moment, Yi Tian's curiosity began to rise.
Since he was going to act, he had to act real. He looked up and down at the other side and pointed at Shen Laosan, asking what they wanted.
Before Shen Laosan could speak, he heard the sect disciple introduce himself. He was called Zhong Shou, a disciple of Southern Border's Bright King Path. He came to Eastern Ao to trade.
The flying awl in Yi Tian's hand was the best level three magic tool he had seen so far, so he asked Shen Laosan to be the middleman to trade for it.
After hearing that, Yi Tian was also puzzled. How did this Southern Border cultivator, Dong Aolai, pass through the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains? His eyes constantly sized up the other party.
Shen Laosan saw that Yi Tian was hesitating and thought that he was doubting their sincerity. He took out a six liang ore and threw it to Yi Tian.
After receiving it, Yi Tian weighed it in his hand before putting it on the ground. Then, he quickly retreated.
Half an incense stick of time later, Yi Tian, who was walking through the forest, suddenly heard the sound of wind whistling behind him. The corners of his mouth curled up into a smile. These two had finally revealed their fox tails.
Yi Tian turned around and saw Shen Laosan and Zhong Shou chasing after him on their weapons. When they saw him, they didn't show any mercy. Shen Laosan's fireball and Zhong Shou's sword energy attacked Yi Tian.
Yi Tian lifted his bamboo hat and smiled. A gust of wind blew and he jumped into the air, dodging the spells.
Then he activated the two talismans in his hand and a fireball flew towards the two.
When Shen Laosan saw Yi Tian fly into the air, he recognized that he was the Foundation Establishment cultivator sent by the sect. His legs went soft and he was about to run away when he saw the fireball in front of him.
The protective shield was like a bubble and it was pierced by the fireball in less than a breath. Zhong Shou was able to hold on for a bit longer and was instantly burnt black.
After the attack, Yi Tian went to check the two's storage bags. Shen Laosan's storage bag was actually filled with star iron ore. There was about five kilograms.
No wonder the mine's production had decreased so much in the past two years. These five kilograms of ore were all rich ores. After smelting it, it should be able to produce about two kilograms of star iron.
This time, Yi Tian felt that he had become a big shot. Two kilograms of star iron could be exchanged for two to three thousand contribution points.
As for Zhong Shou's storage bag, it was filled with magic tools. There was also a sect token with the words "Wise King" engraved on the front and "Zhong Shou" engraved on the back.
Just as he was wondering, he suddenly saw a bright light fly in the air. It stopped three hundred feet in front of Yi Tian. The person who appeared was also wearing the Wise King sect's uniform. However, the other party was actually a middle stage Foundation Establishment cultivator.
The person opposite looked at the two corpses on the ground and then looked at the storage bag in Yi Tian's hand. He then angrily said, "You killed my brother?"
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