Ye Ting walked on the Yupan Continent and lamented the wealth here. From the situation he saw along the way, the Fengzhou Continent was almost the most barren place. Even if there was no master planting the Demon Realm Green Lotus in the Northern Wilderness, Fengzhou was still the lowest among the eight hundred continents.

The jade plate continent produces jade, and the likelihood is not high, but the earth veins are rich in vital energy and many mineral veins, so 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 Moro Red Lotus processed materials very quickly, and refining equipment would require more effort to arrange formations. If refining materials, it would be enough to rely on the Moro Red Lotus to work automatically.

That small sect is called the Houtu Sect, and its sect is only one circle larger than Ye Ting’s Yulong City, with a range of thousands of miles.

The Houtu Sect was originally good at making tools, so it doesn’t matter whether Ye Ting’s things can be sold. What Ye Ting wants is to let the other party notice how special his refining materials are.

The so-called special means identity. For example, the most advanced material, Lu Chenjin, has various attributes. Ye Ting has a way to make the attributes of Lu Chenjin tend to be the same. For ordinary monks, it will become the best-quality precious material. For the Thick Soul Sect, if there are a large number of identical materials, the difficulty of their refining tools will decrease and the yield rate of the refining tools will increase.

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

Ye Ting was also cleaning up his inventory along the way. After his Taixu Divine Mirror advanced, he always refused many low-end materials and equipment. Anyway, it didn't waste any resources when stacking it.

Moro Red Lotus itself has never been idle. It purifies various materials, improves quality, and repairs equipment. It improves quality.

There were many battles on the Baihua Continent, and later the ring robbed a lot of advanced space equipment. Ye Ting collected himself was also extremely large. All the ores mined from Fengxing were not suitable for Fengxing people were taken away by Ye Ting.

The concentration of monks on the territory of the Fortu Sect exceeded Ye Ting's imagination, and even the mortal kingdom was filled with hundreds of thousands of low-level monks.

It turns out that the equipment sold by the Lidi Sect itself is not only expensive, but the quantity is still limited, so the Houtu Sect has become the largest sect selling equipment on the Yupan Continent.

Ye Ting also heard that some sects rely solely on refining weapons, but it is difficult for such cultivators to achieve virtual realm, let alone become immortals.

In the era of immortals, such sects were all messy. It was not easy for the Houtu Sect to get out of a virtual realm. If they did not have this virtual realm, they would not even have this sect passed on, and they would probably be annexed by the Lidi Sect.

The Houtu Sect is a rather strange sect. It was established in the imitation of the mortal kingdom. The sect leader called himself the emperor and set up the prefecture. All the monks in the sect served as officials in the court.

There are markets in every city. After the monks who come and go to enter, they do not need to contact the monks of the Thick Soul Sect, and can buy items directly in the market.

Ye Ting and others entered a city called Bei'an at the first stop. In Bei'an, there were more monks than mortals. The Houtu Sect could not resist Taoism. Anyone could practice. In the mortal kingdom, about one-third of the people were barely considered monks, and the others had practiced it, but they did not even meet the standards for practicing Qi.

Bei'an is huge in scale. There are thirty-six fangs, and the size of one fang is as large as three miles.

Ye Ting bought his own information and went straight to the market in the core. He and Nagarjuna and others were not used to such an environment. The monks and monks froze. If a high-level assassin came, the infant realm might be injured.

Ye Ting missed the Ghost Dragon King and was taken to the Tiannu Sect by Tu Su. Without the Ghost Dragon King, there were no one to protect him.

Helian Lian had a handsome appearance, not much better than Ye Qinglian and others, and Ye Ting looked a little masculine. In desperation, Ye Ting released a little breath of the infant realm and pushed the people around him away. The group was like an invisible wall, and the abortions around him had no actual contact with Ye Ting and others.

A team of patrolling guards walked past the overpass above and saw the scene below. The officers in charge came down to scold Ye Ting and used Taoism in the downtown area. You should know that they were also foreign monks and did not belong to the people within the Lidi Sect. They were also objects that could be investigated at any time in the Houtu Sect.

However, the officer was pulled by a veteran behind him, and the veteran whispered: "These are all infant realms, don't mess with him."

The officer was stunned and took out a single glasses. He waved in front of him and saw a token hanging around Ye Ting's waist. The information on the formation on the token was vaguely shaking. It was indeed the infant realm!

Infant realm monks have this privilege, and the realm sects give generous treatment. It is indeed wrong to use Taoist magic in the downtown area, but Infant realm monks are unwilling to contact these people they look down on, and can also use magic to push them away secretly. As long as it is not obvious, they should not care about it at all.

"Let's go back and tell the adults." The officer stopped patrolling. There were so many infant lands in the city, so he had to go to report.

Ye Ting and others soon came to a market outside. This market was different from what they had passed by before. The walls surrounding the market were all jasper-colored, decorated with gold paint, and the lines on the ground were made of runes. The entire market was a large formation.

This market is full of high-end goods to prevent people from having bad intentions and causing trouble here.

This is Jade Square. The names of all cities are common. Jade Square is the highest-level, and there is one in the imperial city. Ye Ting and others came to the gate of the yard. Unlike other markets, there are guard posts outside Jade Square.

Ye Qinglian walked forward, to the right of the gate of the market, there was a row of houses facing outward with windows open, and there were monks inside to redeem gold medals.

Ye Ting felt funny. He came by chance and actually caught up with the auction.

You should know that things like auctions are usually done by very low-level sects. The Houtu Sect is already a sect at the sect level, and it is also a thing that only casual cultivators are keen to participate in.

Ye Qinglian took a purse casually and threw it on a window platform, saying, "Ten thousand white jade talisman money."

The monk inside was startled and raised his glasses to look at Ye Qinglian's token. Seeing that it was a monk in the infant realm, he did not dare to offend him. He took the wallet and scanned it with his spiritual sense. It took him a long time to confirm that there were really ten thousand white jade talismans in it.

"Senior, I'll exchange you for fifty purple and gold medals and five hundred faced gold medals, is that okay?"

"Ye Qinglian didn't want to say a word, and made a sound from her nostrils.

The monk in the window quickly handed over two bags and said, "This is not a storage bag. Please keep it in your pocket, be careful of someone stealing things."

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

If you want to come in, you must exchange it for one hundred white jade talisman money. Although Ye Qinglian is not rich, she can only take out ten thousand white jade talisman money, and not even any monk can take it out.

After entering the Jade Square, the environment suddenly changed. The streets were either straightforward. In the Jade Square, there was a huge garden, and an artificial lake was facing it. The Taoist craftsmanship was paved with a wide view. It may not be very big, but it looked endless and vast.

Ye Ting couldn't bear to see through this illusion and felt in a good mood. The weeping willows on the shore swayed in the wind, and the slender willow branches drew light waves on the water.

"I think we should do this in the Dragon City." Ye Qinglian couldn't help but say.

"It's quite expensive." Ye Ting looked at the huge illusion and shook his head. Like it, he knew that Ye Qinglian was talking about Fengxing, but it took countless expenses to popularize such a living environment on Fengxing, but I don't know what the benefits are.

Nagarjuna said: "Level, people's hearts, credit, sacrifice."

Ye Ting thought about it, shook his head and said, "From a long-term plan, if this kind of consumption cannot be reduced to a certain level, I will not say anything will be popular."

"It's just for mortals." Ye Qinglian walked lightly, and walked around the lake for a bend, and then came to an alley. The alley was deep and there was a tall portal at the end. It was the back door.

There is a plaque on the gate, which is square, with two golden characters written on it.

The Houtu Sect has five major surnames: Bai, Hong, Huang, Lu, and He.

Bai Mansion is best at refining weapons.

Ye Qinglian walked up to her, and a little boy appeared somewhere. She looked at the five people outside the door with a smile and said, "A few customers are here to buy things or sell things?"

"Everyone has it, do you want to inspect the goods?" Ye Qinglian's voice was cold.

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

The boy said, "Some people wait for a while, but it's not ready yet."

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

"I'm so stingy, I don't even have a cup of tea." Nagarjuna muttered.

A strange monk next to him asked, "Be careful, the tea in Bai Mansion is too expensive. If you drink a cup, you will need dozens of talismans."

"Is it very 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 food shop is not cheap either.

The monk had a round face, his skin seemed to be lacking in water, dry like a wall that could crack at any time. When he replied to Ye Ting, his eyes swept around Nagarjuna and Ye Qinglian, and Xiao Bai's sword intent made him avoid it involuntarily.

Hearing Ye Ting's question, he replied: "The tea leaves given by Bai Mansion are all mortals, and they feel like drinking urine."

"Would you like this?" Ye Ting saw that this fat man had just built a foundation and kept talking about mortals and other things. He hated him very much, and his tone was very cold.

"What are you afraid of? I am a big customer. What can I do to me if the Bai Mansion opens the door to do business?"
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