The City of Loose Cultivators has a merchant guild that is specifically responsible for selling pills and magical artifacts from the Alchemy Pavilion and the Weapon Refining Workshop.
Some are sold directly in the City of Loose Cultivators, and some are sold to the territories of the Northern Sects, with the Chamber of Commerce taking a small cut.
Those pills and magical artifacts would all be engraved with the personal seal of the refiner to indicate the refiner's identity.
—The cultivation world also has the effect of celebrity experts.
Tong Su had entrusted the Chamber of Commerce to sell her surplus pills and magical artifacts a long time ago. Her pills and magical artifacts were of excellent quality and had long been famous and highly sought after.
She made no attempt to conceal it, and her private name was simply "Bai Tong," a name that was quite ordinary in the cultivation world.
More than ten years have passed, and its fame has spread far and wide, yet the Ziwei Heavenly Palace has never discovered it!
Tong Su was walking and chatting with her fellow disciples when suddenly a scream rang out from the side!
"Bai Tong? You're Bai Tong!"
The voice was horrified, filled with disbelief and shock. The roar was so loud that it drew the attention of everyone around. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a pale-faced, unfamiliar male cultivator.
Tong Su raised an eyebrow and turned around. The face looked familiar yet strange, as if she hadn't seen it for many years. After searching her memory for a while, she finally remembered and exclaimed in surprise, "Isn't this Shan Zongguang, Senior Brother Shan?"
The original owner knew the disciples of Ziwei Heavenly Palace when he was in Ziwei Heavenly Palace.
Yama Munemitsu's heart was in turmoil!
When the group left, there were too many people to see their faces clearly, but he could hear the voices inside, which sounded somewhat familiar.
He craned his neck to look, and when the person he was being greeted in the middle passed the corner, half of their face was revealed. It immediately matched the face in his mind, and he jumped up in surprise!
This face, this face, it really is Bai Tong?!
Yamamune's eyes nearly popped out, his lips twitched, and he looked at Bai Tong as if she were a long-dead person, incredulous: "Is it really you? Weren't you long dead?!"
The students from the surrounding weapon-refining workshops immediately became dissatisfied and coldly rebuked, "Who are you? What nonsense are you spouting!"
Yamamune Mitsuru, however, didn't have time to notice; he was too busy frowning and glaring at Tongsu.
"By the Heavens above, Bai Tong, what brings you to the City of Loose Cultivators? Oh, right, the renowned genius in the City of Loose Cultivators who cultivates both alchemy and weapon crafting, could it be you?!"
These days, all the skilled alchemists and weapon crafters are in the City of Loose Cultivators. While sects certainly have many talented people, the Ziwei Heavenly Palace is located in the far north, where the wind is cold and the ground is frozen, and there is no suitable earth fire for alchemy and weapon crafting.
The Ziwei Heavenly Palace is truly in dire need of alchemists and artifact cultivators.
In recent years, demonic cultivators have been moving around more and more frequently, and have clashed with the righteous path more than once or twice, resulting in many injuries. Moreover, demonic beasts are gradually hiding away more, leaving the Ziwei Heavenly Palace with many wounded and sick people.
There were few alchemists and weapon cultivators, and they had been begging their fathers and grandmothers to win them over. Shan Zongguang never expected that Bai Tong, who had been missing for so many years, would become a genius who cultivated both alchemy and weaponry.
Moreover, even though she has become a genius, she seems to intend to stay in the City of Loose Cultivators for a while, showing no sign of returning to the Ziwei Heavenly Palace.
How could she be so heartless!
Yama Munemitsu couldn't help but feel resentful.
"Bai Tong, how could you leave for fifteen years without even sending a message to the sect? It's good that your mind has been restored. Do you know how much the sect is lacking in alchemy and artifact crafting? Pack your things and come back with me right now!"
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