Chapter 41 - Hot Sale
Chu Linyuan returned to the edge of the camp, sat cross-legged again, closed his eyes and regulated his breathing.
It was as if the killing in the arena just now was just a dusting off his clothes.
The Frost Silence Sword rested across his knees, its red tassels drooping, stained with a little yellow sand. When his fingertips brushed past it, the sand instantly transformed into ice crystals that fell softly. He was still the silent iceberg.
Xie Zhaoze was surrounded by enthusiastic "fans"!
"Thank you, fellow Daoist! That 'Area Silencing' move just now was amazing! How did you draw it? Could you give me some advice? Price is negotiable!"
"Thank you, Senior Brother! Are you willing to sell your talisman pen? I'll give you three hundred spirit stones!"
"Is Guixu Sect still accepting people? I'm in the late Foundation Establishment stage! I can warm the bed... oh no, I can make pills!"
Xie Zhao wore a businesslike smile on his face, and the Jinghong Talisman Pen spun nimbly at his fingertips: "Very good, very good! The art of talismans is extensive and profound. For more details, please pay attention to Guixu Films' latest production, "The Talisman That Shocks the Four Seas: Practical Analysis"!
"A limited collector's edition, with a free trial pack of my autographed 'Silence Talisman'! Only 998! 998! Take it home at a bargain price!" He secretly winked at Su Tang while dealing with the enthusiastic monk.
Su Tang had already transformed into a gold medal salesperson! She had spread out a piece of animal skin in front of her, filled with various jade slips, photo stones, and even a copy of the "Guixu Sect's Victory Secrets - Condensed Edition" printed on low-quality paper, complete with a cute-looking portrait of Chu Xie!
"Don't miss it if you're passing by! Exclusive Guixu Sect battle footage! Slow-motion footage of the eldest brother striking a throat with a single sword strike! Second brother's practical tutorial on how to use the Silence Talisman! Appreciation of the art of poison mist by Senior Sister Luo! A complete analysis of Senior Brother Tie Niu's physical resistance! And even the famous scene of the Moon-Eating Rabbit devouring gold and iron! Available for photo stone engraving, jade slip rubbing, and paper copy collection! Large quantities are discounted! Accepting spiritual stones, materials, and magical tools as collateral!"
Her soft voice was incredibly penetrating, and her psychic eyes accurately targeted potential clients, particularly spies from larger sects and cultivators with special quirks, such as the female cultivator who had taken a special interest in Chu Linyuan. Her business was booming, and she collected countless spirit stones.
Luo Hongyi was surrounded by Liu Qingyi from Yaowang Valley and some monks who were interested in the art of poison and asked for advice.
She leaned lazily against a stone, playing with an empty jade bottle with her fingertips. She mostly responded to inquiries with a mysterious smile, and occasionally uttered a few seemingly plausible names of poisonous herbs or refining tips, which made everyone scratch their heads and became even more itchy.
Only Liu Qingyi, relying on the background of Medicine King Valley, could barely keep up with the train of thought, with a gleam in her eyes as she recorded quickly.
Tie Niu was enthusiastically pulled by Tie Kuang and his son from Baiduan Valley to study his "stone rations".
"Brother Tie Niu! The purity of this Shenyuan Sha Iron! This density! It's incredible!" Tie Kuang fondly stroked a piece of black stone, "And these sharp corners! Isn't it very easy to hit someone with? Look at the angle of force..."
Tiedun was even more excited: "Brother Tieniu! Please teach me how to throw stones! I also want to smash the golden elixir away with a stone!" He waved his big iron hammer, but felt that it was weak compared to Tieniu's stone.
Tie Niu scratched his head and smiled innocently, feeling a little embarrassed by the compliment: "Nothing... just... a little stronger..."
White Fawn held the now-refreshed Moon-Eating Rabbit and sat quietly by its side. The rabbit seemed deeply interested in the stone Tie Kuang and his son were studying. Its ruby eyes fixed on it, its three-lobed mouth moving as if it was considering whether it would be good to eat.
Uncle Chen was still in the corner, slowly cleaning the edge of the camp.
This time, however, he seemed to have expanded his sweeping area somewhat, including the areas outside the Baiduan Valley and Yaowang Valley camps, which had also been trampled by the enthusiastic crowds. The rustling sound of sweeping the ground was as steady as a timpani in the noisy camp.
The five people from Guixu Sect, in their own ways, set off an unprecedented storm in Wanxiantai, a huge arena of fame and fortune and gladiatorial contest.
They win respect in the ring in the most hardcore way, and earn resources and fame in the most relaxed way outside the ring.
The battle on the field has temporarily ended, but the war outside the field - about reputation, interests, and even spying and calculations - has just entered its climax.
And everyone on their broken ship became an existence that could not be ignored in this storm.
The stage of the Immortal Sect Competition is being painted with their unique and subversive colors by this group of poor guys from the God Burial Abyss.
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