908: C908 Secretly Trading

C908 Secretly Trading

Boom!

Eight cultivators stood in the sky above the Eight Direction Constellation Formation.

They stood in eight different directions according to Su Yeh's instructions, and then connected their powerful true qi to form a line. This was blocking the constellation, causing the grand formation to lose its powerful astral divine power.

With a loud bang, the grand formation shattered.

Su Yeh and Circular Finger Soft were already feeling very uncomfortable from the pressure. Finally, with this shattering sound, the two of them were finally able to escape from danger.

Su Yeh had just come out of the grand formation, so he didn't delay any longer. He directly soared into the sky and left at lightning speed. At the same time, he left a sentence behind.

"Third Princess, remember that High Immortal Mu Yang isn't dead yet. Don't let him leave the Heavenly War Battlefield alive. We'll meet again in the future! "

The other cultivators all went forward, wanting to help Zhou Zhirou up.

"Third Princess, are you alright? Are you hurt anywhere?"

"Your Highness, this detestable male cultivator actually took advantage of you. We'll chase after him and kill him on the spot."

"That's right, he dared to tarnish your innocence. We'll send the news back to the clan right away. Send out a major power to annihilate his entire clan!"

After saying that, a few old men with solemn expressions flew up into the sky, chasing after Su Yeh.

Soft Finger impatiently stopped them. After tidying up her messy clothes, her pounding heart finally calmed down.

"What are you chasing for? What do you mean my innocence has been sullied? Are you blind? Am I not fine? He had a great killing weapon in his hands that could resist divine artifacts. Moreover, he is already at the ninth level of the Tribulation realm, can you all defeat him?"

Circular Finger Rou reprimanded her subordinates, then she fiercely glared in the direction where Su Yeh had flown away. Then he said, "There isn't much time left before we leave the Heavenly War Battlefield. We can't find the wings of the Winged Race's ancestors. We didn't even get the Heavenly Palace Divine Seal. It is meaningless for us to come to the battlefield this time. Do your best to search for treasures. We won't have to return empty-handed."

"Rest assured, Your Highness. We've brought a lot of spirit stones and treasures unique to the Feather Race. When they are about to leave the battlefield, all the cultivators will gather together. We can take the opportunity to exchange for some."

Hearing this, Circular Finger nodded and flew away with the rest of the practitioners.

At the same time.

Su Yeh was flying. He was also calculating the time to leave.

This was because the exit of this secret realm was guarded by a true expert. He needed to hand over 60% of the items of all the cultivators. Therefore, many cultivators would think of ways to barter with items, such as the spiritual herbs they needed. They directly exchanged it and refined and absorbed it on the spot. There was no need to pay 60%.

The experts outside might not even know that he had spiritual herbs before.

"There are too many things in my storage ring. Let's put some things in the Yan Huang world first."

Su Yeh found a secret place and hid for three days. He was sure that the Third Princess and the others didn't chase after him.

He then opened his storage ring and placed all the good stuff into the second storage ring, such as the Heaven-Devouring Python, the Fallen Immortal Fruit, and many other rare materials. He could not carry them with him at all times.

After making sure that no cultivator had discovered him, he quickly opened the door of the Yan Huang World and threw the storage ring inside. Following this, he slammed the door of the Yan Huang World once again.

After doing this, Su Yeh finally let out a sigh of relief. He took the flying magic treasure and flew towards the exit.

After a full month, Su Yeh found that there were more and more cultivators on the way. They saw that the time was almost up, so they followed him back to the city wall at the entrance.

After a few days, many cultivators could be seen gathering together.

Su Yeh also put away his flying magic weapon and joined the formation of these cultivators. As soon as he put away his flying magic weapon, two disciples of the Mandala Holy Land stepped into the sky.

"Fellow Daoist. Hehe, this time, you must have gained a lot, right?"

A graceful Holy Land disciple spoke, then went straight to the point: "I don't think you're a disciple of our Holy Land, so you'll have to hand in 60% of the spoils of war before leaving. But our Holy Land only needs to hand over 30%. You heard it too, do you want to hand in less?"2

Su Yeh's interest was immediately piqued and he asked," It seems that the two of you have a way. "

"Haha, of course. Actually, the method is very simple. Our personal disciple Senior Brother Shen will personally vouch for you. As long as you hand over all of your spoils of war to us for safekeeping, and treat it as something from our Holy Land... With us taking them out, you don't need to hand over 60%... Instead, you need to hand over 30%. "

The elegant Holy Land disciple spoke again: "Of course, it's also very risky for us to do so. If we bring you out, you also need to give us 10% of the spoils. As a protection fee. In this way, you will only be paying 40%, you are still making a lot of money. How about it?"

Su Yeh laughed involuntarily. It turned out that these disciples of the Holy Land had found a loophole in the rules here. They needed to use this rule to gain 10% of the fruits of their labor.

However, Su Yeh glanced at them. This was too risky. If this so-called core disciple of the Mandala Sacred Land took all the storage rings of others, some rogue cultivators wouldn't dare to do anything to the Mandala Sacred Land.

"There's no need! These things of mine do not completely belong to me. When my companion comes, let's think about it. " Su Yeh refused and casually said that he had companions. He did not want to make the other party feel that he was alone and cause unnecessary trouble.

"Haha, that's not important. It seems that Fellow Daoist is thinking of bartering. I have a Spiritual Pearl of Ocean Acceptance. More than 170,000 cultivators have already injected their Divine Sense. They will mark all the treasures that they want to trade on it. In the next few days, there would definitely be more and more cultivators joining in. We only need ten thousand spirit stones for each of them. What do you think? Do you want to join in the fun?"

Su Yeh's interest was immediately piqued. This disciple of the Holy Land really knew how to earn money. There were so many cultivators now, it was unknown if there were hundreds of thousands or millions of them. It was obviously unrealistic to ask him what he had.

With this special display platform, things would be different.

"Okay. I'll join and take a look."

Su Yeh immediately gave the man ten thousand spirit stones, then he took out a tiny Divine Sense bead and handed it over.

"Hehe. Fellow Daoist, we are only providing a place to display and trade. As for what kind of treasure you have taken a fancy to, how are you going to trade it? Is it safe to trade? We are not responsible for that."

The two Holy Land disciples exchanged a few words and saw the mighty cultivators returning from the distance. The two of them immediately went forward to greet them.

Su Yeh saw that many of the cultivators had already found a random place under the root of the tree. The tree trunk, the cliff, the city walls, and so on were all filled with people. Furthermore, all of them had their eyes closed. Obviously, they were all immersed in the Divine Sense Pearl.

Su Yeh found a place very far away, already belonging to the outer region. He sat behind a rock.

He sent his Divine Sense into the Divine Sense Bead.

A buzzing sound was heard.

His spiritual will saw a special world. This world was like a tall tower, and beside the tower, there were many jade plates that looked like runes.

On them were all the treasures that needed to be traded. As long as he used his spiritual will to look, he would be able to see the shadow of the treasure, and what it looked like.

At the same time, on the few floors above the tall tower hung white jade plates, and on them were the treasures that the cultivators wanted to buy.

Because everyone used their spiritual will to probe, they could not see clearly who was who and did not feel the slightest bit of pressure.

Su Yeh saw it all at once. Many of the white jade plates had the words, Requesting to buy the Fallen Immortal Fruit.

These kinds of Fallen Immortal Fruits appeared in the Heavenly Palace, but there weren't many of them. They had been robbed by a group of cultivators, and now, it was hard to find one. Cultivators would surely refine such a treasure as soon as they bought it. He had to swallow it into his body first.

Su Yeh did not intend to sell it. His Banisher Immortal Fruit was very useful. The martial artists in the Catacombs were waiting to be fed.

Any one of these Immortal Perishing Fruits could cause their cultivation base to rise rapidly.

Su Yeh looked at it for a while and realized that whether it was the jade plates selling treasures or the jade plates seeking to buy treasures, they were increasing crazily. This proved that there was really an endless stream of cultivators swarming in.

Just as Su Yeh was multitasking, he was able to sweep across ten thousand jade plates in an instant.

Suddenly, he frowned and saw a special treasure.

"Eh? Why is this here?"

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