Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 430

[Chapter 430 The stingy family (1)]

Ye Ting walked on the Yupan Continent and sighed at the richness here. From what he has seen along the way, Fengzhou Continent is almost the most barren place. Even if there is no master planting the green lotus in the devil world in Beihuang, Fengzhou is still at the bottom of the 800 continents.

Yupan Continent produces jade, and it seems that the grade is not high, but the earth veins are rich in vitality and there are many mineral veins, and the strength of the monks is correspondingly stronger.

Ye Ting didn’t plan to sell much equipment here, but he wanted to sell materials, which was more cost-effective than selling equipment, because his Moruo Red Lotus could process materials very fast, and refining equipment would take a lot of effort to arrange arrays, while refining materials If so, just rely on the Mora Red Lotus to work automatically.

That small sect, called Houtu Sect, is only one circle larger than Ye Ting’s Dragon Control City, a thousand miles away.

The thick soil sect was originally good at crafting, so it doesn’t matter whether Ye Ting’s things can be sold or not, what Ye Ting wants is to let the other party notice how special his crafting materials are.

The so-called special is the same. For example, the most advanced material such as Lu Shenjin has strange properties. Ye Ting has a way to make the properties of Lu Shenjin become the same. For ordinary monks, it will become a treasured material of the highest quality. It is said that if there are a large number of identical materials, the difficulty of their refining will decrease, and the yield of refining will increase.

With these two points alone, Ye Ting’s materials can be sold for a good price, not to mention that his materials themselves have good properties, so the price is not a problem.

Along the way, Ye Ting was also cleaning up the inventory. After he advanced the Mirror of Falsehood, he would not refuse any low-end materials and equipment, and it would not cost him any resources to stack them up anyway.

Moruo Honglian has never been idle, purifying various materials, improving quality, repairing equipment, and improving quality.

There were many battles on Baihua Continent, and later the ring robbed a lot of advanced space equipment. Ye Ting collected a huge amount. All the ores mined from Fengxing, all unsuitable for Fengxing people, were taken away by Ye Ting. .

On the territory of the Houtu Sect, the concentration of cultivators exceeded Ye Ting’s imagination, and even the mortal kingdom was filled with hundreds of thousands of low-level cultivators.

It turned out that the equipment sold by the Lidi sect itself was expensive, and the quantity was still limited. This thick earth sect became the largest sect selling equipment on the Yupan Continent.

Ye Ting has also heard that the cultivation of some sects is purely by refining tools, but it is difficult for such monks to achieve a virtual state, let alone become an immortal.

In the era of immortals, this kind of sect was all miscellaneous. It is not easy for the Houtu sect to create a virtual realm. Without this virtual realm, they would not even have this sect to pass down, and it is estimated that they would be annexed by the Lidi sect.

The Houtu Sect is a rather strange sect, modeled after the kingdom of mortals. The monks in the door are all officials in the imperial court.

In every city, there is a square market. After entering, the monks who come and go do not need to contact the monks of the thick soil sect, and can directly buy items in the square market.

Ye Ting and others entered a city called Bei’an on the first stop. In Bei’an city, there are more monks than mortals. One-third of the people are barely cultivators, and the others have also practiced, but they have not even reached the standard of qi training.

Bei’an is huge in scale, with thirty-six squares, and the size of one square is three miles long.

Ye Ting had the information of his own purchases and went straight to Fangshi at the core. He and Nagarjuna and others are not used to such an environment, and the monks are rubbing shoulders with each other. If there is a high-level assassin, the strong infants may be injured.

Ye Ting missed the Ghost Dragon King, and was taken by Tu Su to the Tiannv Sect. Without the Ghost Dragon King, there would be no one to escort him.

Helianlian looks handsome, not much better than Ye Qinglian and others, so Ye Ting looks a little more manly. In desperation, Ye Ting let out a little baby breath and pushed the surrounding people away. It was like there was an invisible wall around the group, and there was no actual contact between the crowd and Ye Ting and others.

A group of patrolling guards walked over the overpass above, and when they saw the scene below, the leading officer was about to come down and scold Ye Ting for using Taoism in the busy city. You must know that they are still monks from outside, and they do not belong to the people within the Lidi sect. In the Houtu sect, they are also the objects that can be checked at any time.

However, the officer was pulled by a veteran behind him, and the veteran said in a low voice, “These are baby realms, don’t provoke them.”

The officer was stunned for a moment, took out a single piece of glasses, flicked in front of him, saw a token hanging on Ye Ting’s waist, the formation information on the token was blurred, and it really was an infant realm!

The Infant Realm cultivator has this privilege, and the Lidi Sect gives generous treatment. It is indeed wrong to use Taoism in the busy city, but the monks in the infant realm do not want to contact these people they despise, and they can use magic to push them away secretly. As long as it is not obvious, they should not be concerned at all.

“Let’s go back and talk to the adults.” The officer stopped patrolling. There were so many baby realms in the city and he had to report.

Ye Ting and others soon came to a square market. This square market was different from the ones they passed by before. The walls surrounding the square city were all in the color of jasper, decorated with gold paint, and the lines on the ground were made of runes. It’s a big array.

This market is full of high-end goods, to prevent someone from being wicked and making trouble here.

This is Jasper Square. The names of all cities are common. Jasper Square is the most advanced, and there is one in the imperial city. Ye Ting and others came to the front of the square. Unlike other squares, there were sentries outside Jasper Square.

Ye Qinglian moved forward. On the right side of the gate of Fangshi, there was a row of houses with windows facing out. The windows were open, and there were monks in charge of exchanging gold medals.

Ye Ting felt amused that he came here by accident and caught up with the auction.

You must know that things like auctions are usually held by very low-level sects. The Houtu Sect already belongs to the first-level sect of the sect, and it is something that only loose cultivators are keen to participate in.

Ye Qinglian took a money bag and threw it on the platform of a window.

The cultivator inside was startled and raised his glasses to look at Ye Qinglian’s token. Seeing that it was an infant realm cultivator, he didn’t dare to offend. He took the money bag and scanned it with his divine sense. Ten thousand white jade talismans.

“Senior, I’ll give you fifty purple gold medals and five hundred gold medals, okay?”

“Yeah.” Ye Qinglian didn’t want to say a word, she made a sound from her nostrils.

The cultivator in the window quickly handed over two bags and said, “This is not a storage bag, please put it away, senior, be careful if someone steals it.”

Ye Qinglian took two leather bags from the air, put them away, and entered Jasper Square.

If you want to come in, you must first exchange one hundred white jade talismans for money. Although Ye Qinglian was not considered rich and powerful, she had 10,000 white jade talismans at her fingertips, and not even a cultivator could afford it.

Entering the Jasper Square, the environment suddenly changes. The streets are not straight. The entire Jasper Square is a huge garden, facing an artificial lake. The road is paved and the view is wide. Boundless, vast and vast.

Ye Ting was reluctant to see through this illusion, and felt that he was in a good mood. The weeping willows on the bank swayed in the wind, and the slender wickers made waves on the water.

“I think we should do the same in Dragon City.” Ye Qinglian couldn’t help it.

“It’s expensive.” Ye Ting looked at the huge illusion and shook his head. Like is like, he knows that Ye Qinglian is talking about Fengxing, but popularizing such a living environment on Fengxing costs countless, and he doesn’t know what the benefits are.

Nagarjuna said: “Rank, popular sentiment, merit, sacrifice.”

Ye Ting thought for a while, then shook his head and said, “From a long-term perspective, if this consumption cannot be reduced to a certain level, I will not say anything.”

“It’s just for mortals.” Ye Qinglian walked briskly, took a turn around the lake, and came to an alley. The alley is deep, and there is a tall door at the end, which looks like a back door.

There is a plaque on the gate, it is a square system, and two golden characters are written on it – Baifu.

Houtu Zong has five surnames, Bai, Hong, Huang, Lu, He.

Baifu is best at refining weapons.

Ye Qinglian walked to the front, and a little boy appeared out of nowhere. She looked at the five people outside the door with a smile and said, “A few guests, are you here to buy or sell?”

“All, do you want to inspect the goods?” Ye Qinglian’s voice was cold.

“No need, please come in.” The boy jumped, led the way, walked through the hall, and came to a hall. Outside the hall, there were already dozens of monks waiting patiently.

The boy said, “Wait a moment, everyone, it’s not ready yet.”

After saying that, the boy ran away on his own.

“It’s so stingy, I don’t even have a cup of tea.” Nagarjuna muttered.

A strange cultivator next to him chatted up: “You guys can be careful, the tea in the Bai Mansion is too expensive, and it takes dozens of talismans to drink a cup.”

“Is it expensive?” Ye Ting asked in surprise. Dozens of white jade talismans cost a cup of tea, if it is fairy tea, it is fair, and the tea in the restaurant is not cheap.

The monk had a round face, and his skin seemed to be dehydrated, as dry as a wall that would crack at any time. When he returned to Ye Ting, his eyes swept across Nagarjuna and Ye Qinglian, Xiao Bai’s sword intent made him involuntarily avoid them.

Hearing Ye Ting’s question, he replied, “The tea leaves given by the Bai Mansion are all mortals, and it feels like drinking urine.”

“You praise and criticize others like this, okay?” Ye Ting saw that this fat man had just built his foundation, opened his mouth and closed his mouth, and he was very annoying, and his tone was very cold.

“What are you afraid of, I’m a big customer, what can you do with me when the White House opens its doors to do business?”

Seeing this fat man is righteous, Ye Ting didn’t feel angry, just funny. Small people have the happiness of small people. The easiest way is to imagine yourself as a big person.