However, on the other hand, every two or three months there is a life-or-death battle, and even high-level reincarnators cannot be sure that they can pass the test without failing each time.
Under such heavy pressure, it's understandable to have some minor sexual interests and hobbies.
After dialing the number given to him by Fatty Wang and agreeing on a time and place, Yang Cheng took a hot shower, did not meditate, but instead slept soundly until evening before going out.
The address they gave us was strange; it was located in an old town area of Shengting City.
Yang Cheng also lived in this old town area. When he was in high school, he lived at school, and his parents rented a small, old room here to accompany him.
Everywhere you look, there are dilapidated Soviet-style tenement buildings, as well as various illegally constructed low-rise corrugated steel houses in the community, covered in dust and on the verge of collapse.
Compared to ten years ago, apart from a significant decrease in the number of people, there seems to be no difference.
After turning left and right, Yang Cheng finally saw a rusty plaque hanging on the first floor of a tenement building, which read: Dongxing Urea Sales Co., Ltd.
Yang Cheng was slightly speechless, and knocked on the door.
A moment later, the old tin door was pushed open, and a person leaned out halfway.
The man was probably around forty years old, with messy middle-part hair, black-rimmed glasses, and an outdated suit, looking like a state-owned enterprise employee from the 1980s or 90s.
"Hello, I was introduced by Fatty Wang. We spoke on the phone yesterday."
The man grinned and let Yang Cheng in.
The inside and outside of the house seemed to be two different worlds. The inside was filled with light and color, as if it were in a void, with bubbles floating over from time to time.
Upon closer inspection, Yang Cheng noticed that some of the bubbles contained weapons, some were high-tech weapons, and others were strange items that Yang Cheng couldn't understand at all.
The man chuckled and said, "Don't mind it. People in our line of work can't be too flamboyant, so we chose this place. Good wine needs no bush, and of course, the rent here is really cheap."
This person gave so many reasons, but Yang Cheng always felt that the last one was the real reason he chose to place the company here.
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Zhao Youcai. I am Bi Gan, the God of Wealth, who serves under the Heavenly Palace."
"You were introduced by Fatty Wang, so everyone here is an acquaintance. There's no need to hide anything; just tell us what you want to exchange."
Although Zhao Youcai in front of me looks like a miser, he is actually a genuine high-level reincarnator with a divine inheritance.
Moreover, anyone who can open a private trading company must have strength, connections, and influence within the cycle of reincarnation.
"I'm going to try a different method to strengthen my physical body, any kind will do."
Zhao Youcai looked him up and down, then suddenly said, "Are you preparing for a final upgrade in order to enter the Eight Gates?"
Yang Cheng paused for a moment, then nodded and said, "I guess so."
"This thing isn't cheap. Methods to strengthen the physical body have always been highly sought-after throughout the cycle of reincarnation. What can you offer in exchange?"
Yang Cheng took out more than ten cultivation manuals from his storage space and asked, "Are these enough?"
These techniques were obtained from the Sutra Repository and were used to teach the members of the Zhenwu Hall.
Zhao Youcai looked at them one by one, clicked his tongue twice, and said, "They are all internal cultivation methods from the world of high-level martial arts. These things are also considered hard currency, and are most suitable for low-level reincarnators to use to build a foundation."
Although the price isn't high, it's relatively easy to sell. However, it doesn't offer any high-level cultivation techniques, so it's not enough; at least, the items you get in exchange don't meet your standards.
"What if we add this?"
Yang Cheng took out the Soul-Binding Banner that he had taken from Jiang Tianlei.
Yang Cheng hadn't traded this item in the Reincarnation Trading System before because he was afraid of causing problems and being discovered and tracked down by people from the Nine Netherworld.
However, since Zhao Youcai was introduced by Fatty Wang, his credibility is undoubtedly excellent, and there shouldn't be any problems.
The Green Gourd Sword Immortal
Sure enough, Zhao Youcai glanced at the Soul-Binding Banner and his expression changed slightly. He clearly recognized that this thing must have been taken from other reincarnators.
However, Zhao Youcai didn't say anything. He just glanced at the attributes of the Soul-Binding Banner, nodded, and said, "This magic weapon is not bad. It's enough."
As he spoke, Zhao Youcai waved his hand, and countless bubbles in the space began to spin rapidly, a dazzling array that was overwhelming.
Zhao Youcai reached out and popped a bubble, took out what was inside and threw it to Yang Cheng, saying, "This will satisfy you."
Yang Cheng took it without even looking at it, and put it directly into his storage space, saying, "Thank you, Boss Zhao."
Zhao Youcai was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Great! I, Old Zhao, just love doing business with efficient people like you."
Come back to me next time you find something good, I guarantee you'll get a discount.
After seeing Yang Cheng off, Zhao Youcai stroked his chin and exclaimed, "These young people nowadays are really something else. They've accumulated so much wealth in just three cycles of missions."
However, that Soul-Binding Banner seems to be a magical artifact belonging to someone under the jurisdiction of the Nine Netherworld.
"But it doesn't matter. The Divine Court has no jurisdiction over the Heavenly Palace. As long as I haven't sold Mu Jiu's magical artifacts, what can he do to me?"
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