All the Nascent Soul cultivators in the hall sat up straight.
Although it is very safe to hide in Wanxian City when something happens, you never know when someone might come and send a ruthless attack, using all sorts of fifth-order formations to cover you and all sorts of formation-breaking talismans to shower you with spirit crystals, and cook you up like a pot.
With the presence of a Divine Transformation cultivator who can stand out, everyone can feel more at ease.
What’s more, the cultivator who came was the famous Divine Transformation cultivator from Lingxiao Sword Sect.
They had all heard about the great battle between good and evil in the inland. The evil was so powerful, but it was wiped out by the righteous cultivators led by Lingxiao Sword Sect. The quality of sword cultivation was still increasing.
At first, they privately rumored whether Zheng Sanjin was sent by Lingxiao Sword Sect to lead the charge.
It’s just that no one from Lingxiao Sword Sect had been seen for a long time, and coupled with the fact that Zheng Sanjin was too devilish, people gradually began to forget about the fact that Lingxiao Sword Sect had abandoned its disciple.
Whether you abandon your disciple or not, you are the strongest, so what you say is what goes.
Now it seems that he is really a cultivator from Lingxiao Sword Sect!
As for the term "abandoned disciple", it was automatically blocked by them. Have you ever seen an abandoned disciple who could call over a sect's incarnation cultivator?
"Palace Master Zheng, do you know the exact time when the senior will arrive in the outer sea? We can go and greet him."
The other Nascent Soul cultivators followed suit.
Zheng Sanjin narrowed his eyes. It had to be such a big sect that was popular, so he had to change the way he spoke.
"I understand how you feel, but we should keep a low profile and wait in Wanxian City."
"Well, this is the first happy event, and there is a second happy event."
"I have a senior brother in Lingxiao Sword Sect who achieved a breakthrough to the Spiritual Transformation stage a while ago. He found a job for me. From now on, the distribution of elixirs and spiritual objects under Lingxiao Sword Sect will be handed over to me."
Having a backer, isn't it just for those few resources for cultivation?
Now let me tell you, I, Zheng Sanjin, also have a backer in Lingxiao Sword Sect, and I will be in charge of the distribution of your resources in the future. Now you know who to lick, right?
Everyone immediately showed great respect for Zheng Sanjin. To be able to get such a key position, it seemed that the person behind Zheng Sanjin was no ordinary person.
Little did they know that it was just a simple exchange of interests, and the bargaining chip was their lives and the lives of the monks in the Temple of Ten Thousand Immortals, which were sold by Gu Du Wu Feng without hesitation.
"I have a batch of Lingxiao Sword Sect's standard cultivation elixirs here, of course, they are mainly used by Jindan cultivators. Before that uncle-master comes, I plan to make some deals with everyone and exchange them with our Wuyinhai's soft elixirs. This can be regarded as a reward for everyone's support for me over the years."
"Just follow the market price."
"As for the future..."
Even if the market price is followed, the Wuyin Sea is at a disadvantage. After all, there is war in the Wuyin Sea right now. Not to mention the effective elixirs from inland, even the price of their local elixirs, which are known to be soft, changes every day.
However, these Nascent Soul cultivators still felt that they had gotten an advantage.
The trade line is broken, and they have no inland connections. Even if they do have some connections, they are not the kind that can sell you large quantities of elixirs through long-distance teleportation arrays. After all, teleportation arrays are not cheap, and issues like mutual trust are still difficult to resolve.
This batch of pills from Zheng Sanjin was like a blessing after a long drought. Even if they were only for golden elixirs, they could help one improve a small realm and perhaps help one survive a battle.
The leaders of the Nascent Soul forces present here, who doesn’t have a few close relatives and disciples?
Of course, the lingering effect of Zheng Sanjin's unfinished words also made them sensitively feel something.
Perhaps it would cost a greater price to do this again in the future, or even if he manages these things in the future, he would not be able to do whatever he wants as he does now.
There is another possibility, which is a common problem among the disciples of the great immortal sects. They look down on you and have no chance of getting you any elixirs.
"Palace Master Zheng is so righteous!"
The Yuanying cultivators all saluted Zheng Sanjin with their fists clasped.
Zheng Sanjin waved his hand, signaling everyone to exchange the pills as soon as possible. This time, the amount will be calculated based on the number of people, and everyone present should share it equally, and no one should complain about having too little.
Looking at the Nascent Soul cultivators who hurriedly left to prepare elixirs, Zheng Sanjin shook his head slightly.
He is so cautious when doing big things and forgets his principles when seeing small profits. He deserves to be used as cannon fodder.
Anyone who can completely lean on Zheng Sanjin at this time, he might really consider protecting him, but it's a pity, these people.
After sending these people away, he secretly convened a small meeting with several Nascent Souls from the Hall of Ten Thousand Immortals.
He has complete control over these Nascent Souls. After all, he has the Nascent Soul Stabilization Technique, so they cannot create any waves.
He informed them of the upcoming arrival of the Jindan cultivator, and also gave them some elixirs needed for Nascent Soul cultivation, er, genuine Lingxiao Sword Sect elixirs.
He was told in detail how to behave when the Divine Transformation Monk arrived.
These people were trained and tamed so easily that he was really reluctant to be sent out as cannon fodder.
That's why he gave this advice. As for whether he could survive or if he had any other thoughts, that was not something he could control.
Respect the fate of others.
After everything was ready, he prepared the best cave, but he didn't know whether the fourth-level spiritual vein could meet the daily needs of a Divine Transformation cultivator.
It would be best if he could not be satisfied, so that he could continue to be the king of his mountain, regardless of the ups and downs in the outside world, manage the logistics with peace of mind, and seek a little benefit for himself.
Within three days, those Nascent Soul cultivators had prepared the elixirs.
There were not only pills but also a bag of spirit crystals. Everyone knew that Palace Master Zheng liked this kind of thing, so naturally he offered some. Although it was not much, only about 30,000 spirit crystals per person, but it was mainly to express the friendship.
They thought about it when they returned. There were many factions in the Great Immortal Sect, and the arrival of a Divine Transformation cultivator was definitely a good thing, but it was not that good. Wouldn't the Lingxiao Sword Sect treat them as cannon fodder?
It's too early to be happy! My expression in front of Zheng Sanjin was a bit too obvious.
I had to make up for one or two.
The only person they are familiar with and can talk to is Zheng Sanjin, and they think they have some understanding of Zheng Sanjin's character. Now that the Immortal Sect has come to the outer sea, they won't be able to get close to it for a while, so relying on Zheng Sanjin to get through the first few days is almost the only option.
Unfortunately, they still don’t know enough about Zheng Sanjin. He is the kind of person who would still gnaw at his fingers after swallowing a cultivator alive.
However, Zheng Sanjin felt at ease when he received it. Even if he couldn't help out later, at least he had reminded them. Those who were interested should be careful. As for whether being careful would be useful, he didn't know.
He has made statistics on the locations of these forces and their management areas, and has also made arrangements to find out which ones have been consumed, making it easier for his subordinates to collect the ownerless resources.
Waste is shameful.
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