Reborn as a girl, I will live forever in the world of immortality

After flipping through the storage bags of these three people, I found that in addition to some spirit stones and elixirs, there were also four books on martial arts.

He Ling took a quick glance and knew that it was just an ordinary martial art. She couldn't use it, but it was good for Yu Yan and the others.

There were also several magical weapons. The bead of the man in the middle was destroyed, but the yellow flying sword of the man on the left and Chu Changqing's green flying sword fell into He Ling's hands. In addition, there were several spiritual treasures, but for He Ling now, they were a little insignificant.

After putting all the things into the storage bag, He Ling closed his eyes and began to nourish the magic weapon.

At this time, a powerful pressure came. He Ling's consciousness was always on alert, and he soon caught the figure of a middle-aged man in white.

He Ling investigated for a moment and then withdrew his spiritual sense.

She walked out of the cabin and saluted the figure, "Disciple greets Master."

The middle-aged man in white glanced at the three-dot mark on the boat, and without even looking at He Ling, he rushed forward.

After the middle-aged man left, He Ling frowned, "This direction, could it be that he is related to those three people just now?"

After a moment, He Ling shook his head again. Perhaps the person was just passing by, and all the evidence had been destroyed by He Ling. Even if he guessed that it was He Ling who did it, there would be no evidence.

However, the cultivation of the Golden Core is somewhat troublesome after all.

"Yu Yan, speed up and rush back to Xuanyuan Gate as quickly as possible."

Then a large ship appeared in the sky, speeding up until it turned into a trailing shadow and rushed forward.

As the sun was setting, a large ship above Tianning Market slowly slowed down.

It was originally going to take about three days, but this time it only took half a day. Yu Yan, Sun Yue, and Liu Qing all looked pale. They each swallowed a pill and held a spirit stone in their hand to absorb the spiritual power from it.

Arriving at Tianning Market, He Ling finally breathed a sigh of relief. In the Xuanyuan Sect, even a Jindan cultivator could not attack disciples at will. Although there were other means, they were no longer something He Ling could consider.

Leading everyone to a house, He Ling's eyes flashed with nostalgia. Ten years had passed, but this place had not changed much.

He took out the jade bone scroll, and the tall gate opened.

Day two.

He Ling led the three of them towards the commercial street.

He Ling came back this time not only to participate in the sect competition, but also for two reasons. The first was that she had too few information channels and she needed her own intelligence organization. It happened that she had two shops in Tianning Market, so she brought Sun Yue and Liu Qing here this time to let them stay in Tianning Market permanently.

After sending them to tidy up the shop, He Ling brought Yu Yan to Lingfeng Trading Company.

The staff of Lingfeng Trading Company has been replaced, but fortunately Jin Li is still here.

After explaining the situation to the waiter and showing the token given by Jin Li, they were led into the inner hall.

After a while, Jin Li, who looked like a middle-aged man, came over.

He smiled broadly, "Fellow Daoist, it's been a long time since we last met."

He Ling also greeted with a smile.

We chatted for a while about what happened in recent years.

Jin Li poured tea for He Ling and said, "Friend He, you didn't come here just to reminisce about the past, did you?"

He Ling also laughed, "Of course I came here specially to visit you, but I do have something to tell you."

"I wonder if your shop accepts low-level talismans?"

"Low-level talismans?" Jin Li picked up a cup of tea. He had heard of He Ling's story. He was originally a casual cultivator, and later joined Xuanyuan Sect as a registered disciple. He was probably transferred to a poor area, and now he can only rely on selling low-level talismans to make a living.

"If it's a talisman like this, you can just find a clerk to do the job, why bother looking for me?" However, he didn't say this, and his face still had a smile.

"Of course I will. How much do you have, fellow Daoist? I can charge you 10% above the market price."

He Ling glanced at Jin Li with a strange look in his eyes. "Well, thank you very much, fellow Daoist. A total of 100 million."

"Daoyou, this talisman."

"Puff", a mouthful of tea spurted out.

He Ling was well prepared and formed a shield in front of him to block all the sprayed tea outside.

Jin Li's eyes widened, and his voice couldn't help but rise, "How much?!"

"One hundred million low-level talismans, fellow Daoist."

"Really one hundred million?"

He Ling nodded seriously.

Seeing that He Ling didn't seem to be joking, Jin Li's heart was filled with shock and he began to think.

After a while, he put down his teacup and said with a wry smile, "Daoyou, please find someone else. My small shop can't handle this amount of talismans."

The current market price is two low-level talismans for one spirit stone. If they collect them, it will only be about three talismans for one spirit stone. Not to mention that it is 10% higher than the market price, even at an ordinary or even low price, they cannot afford so many spirit stones.

He Ling was not surprised. Tuba and his team had to travel tens of thousands of kilometers every time to sell talismans. The long distance was one thing, but the main reason was that each place had its own limit. One place definitely could not consume all the talismans produced by Yuling Valley.

"Manager Jin, I'm not talking to your shop. I'm talking to Lingfeng Trading Company."

Jin Li's eyes were determined. "Friend He, although I can't take this business, it's a bit small for the company. If you only rely on these, you won't be able to attract the company's attention."

He Ling's expression remained unchanged. "Manager Jin, how about 100 million low-level talismans per year?"

"Every year? It's barely enough, but low-level talismans are too common. I'm afraid they won't be noticed by those bigwigs."

"How about 300 million low-level talismans per year?"

"Three hundred million!" Jin Li's eyes flashed with horror. He could not imagine where He Ling got these three hundred million low-level talismans from.

Even if she invited all the talisman masters of Xuanyuan Sect, the figure would not reach 300 million a year.

"Fellow Daoist He, it's not that I don't believe you, but could you please show me the talisman?"

"Of course it's no problem."