Xiuxian Work Log

At the northernmost tip of the Immortal Cultivation World, spiritual energy is abundant. Every breath contains spiritual energy. Here, even a mortal can rely on spiritual energy to live a long and healthy life.

There are actually the fewest mortals here. A large number of immortal cultivators gather here, making it the place with the most informed information in the immortal cultivation world.

"I told you, don't go to teahouses or pubs to listen to those clichés."

"If these things can be said, it proves that this treasure has been taken away long ago."

"The most authentic source of information is the Ghost Market. You can find anything you want there! Do you know that Green Mirror nearby? It actually has its own little world, and it's said to be able to gather souls. But I don't know about that, no one has tried it yet."

In a corner of the teahouse, a cultivator was eating free melon seeds and peanuts while chatting with the person opposite him.

When he heard about the small world, that person also felt itchy.

"Is there really such a thing as a small world? Where is it?"

The immortal cultivator glanced at the man and spoke slowly.

"Why are you in such a hurry? You won't be able to catch up with the hot shit even if you go eat it now. Master Qingyang on the black market sold this news more than ten days ago. I don't know how many immortal cultivators have gone to Qingjing Town. When you get there, you won't see a single hair!"

When the man heard this, he immediately regretted it.

"If I had known you'd persuade me to go to the black market, I would have spent all my money to buy a brand. Now watching them grab the treasure, I regret it to death."

Originally, one could enter the Ghost Market by buying a badge for 1000 low-grade spirit stones. Later, due to Master Qingyang's ingenious calculations, the price suddenly increased from 1000 low-grade spirit stones to 100 medium-grade spirit stones, a direct increase of a hundred times.

After a while, the waiter came in with various spiritual food and fruits and pushed the man to the cultivator.

"You eat this, peanuts and sunflower seeds are not worthy of you!"

The cultivator looked at him with a smile in his tone.

"What's this for? I definitely don't have that brand anymore."

"I was too arrogant last time. Now I have to admit that the Ghost Market is really amazing. But now one sign costs 100 mid-grade spirit stones. It's really too expensive."

Seeing his anxious expression, the cultivator took out another spiritual fruit from the fruit plate, took a bite, and narrowed his eyes.

"Are you asking me if there's any way to get it cheaper?"

"exactly."

"Oh." The cultivator took another bite and took a turn.

"No."

The man immediately quit and started to talk back at the immortal cultivator.

"Then spit it out!"

The immortal cultivator dodged it easily and smiled confidently.

"Just because I said I didn't have any doesn't mean I don't know how to get you a cheap brand."

The ghost market is located in an alley and is guarded by a formation. Only those holding a sign can enter the ghost market.

There was a herbal tea shop next to the alley, but there was no herbal tea. The owner was lying there sleeping without any image. The cultivator brought the man to the herbal tea shop, but before they approached, the owner opened his eyes.

"Selling herbal tea?"

“Yes, buy herbal tea without herbal tea.”

After the man happily left with the sign in his pocket, the boss took out 30 medium-grade spirit stones from his storage ring and gave them to the cultivator.

"Qingyang, sure! How many guests have you had this month?"

"If you ask me, you're the one who's at a loss. Originally, no one was buying the brand, but after you took over, the price increased 50 times. People are even grateful to you for getting them a bargain."

"I can only say that cultivation can be improved, but there's nothing I can do about my brain. It's a fatal flaw."

First, throw out some news to increase the reputation of the ghost market a hundred times.

Then they tell people that there is a bargain, making them think that this bargain is something they have gotten with great difficulty.

What about 50 medium-grade spirit stones? I have to buy the brand even if I have to borrow money, for fear that if I miss this opportunity, I will miss it.

Qingyang took the spirit stone from the boss and put it into the storage bag, then said to the boss.

"I'll release some more news next month. Find some capable replacements to prevent your house from being raided. I won't be responsible for the aftermath. I'm about to go to the Heaven Beyond Heaven."

"Is it the legendary Tianwaitian? It seems that you really made some money. You can go to Tianwaitian whenever you want." The boss said sourly.

"Next time if you have any new ideas, come to me again. I promise to follow your arrangements."

Qingyang said goodbye to his boss with a smile. After changing several identities, he carefully tore off the human face on his face and soaked it in a special potion.

Looking at the ordinary human face in the potion, Qingyang couldn't help but mutter.

"People in the demon world have good skin, but I don't know whose face is this."

The skin of ordinary people is not like the skin of cultivators, which becomes extremely hard and soft after being tempered by spiritual power. The most important thing is that other cultivators will not discover the abnormality.

This was also the human skin that Qingyang bought at a huge price in the Demon Realm before coming to the Ghost Market.

"Luckily I made some money back, otherwise I would have lost a lot of money."

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In the boundless desert, several figures were still circling. But in reality, it was Fu Weisheng who was leading them in this circling.

She had already found the location of Qingjing Town, but she suspected that one of these people had a secret treasure that could track her.

So these past few days, she has been taking them around in circles in the desert.

Finally, an old man stepped forward to stop Fu Weisheng and said to her with a smile.

"Since you are here to retrieve the Azure Mirror, why don't we work together? I heard there is a water god in charge there, so I'm afraid the journey will be very difficult."

Fu Weisheng took a look at him and couldn't tell where he came from.

Fu Weisheng: "Your Excellency is?"

The old man said: "I am Mr. Yue from the Yue family in Luzhou."

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Fu Weisheng: "Fu Weisheng of the Fu family."

Old Man Yue had never seen anyone from the Fu family. Among the distant Fu families, only Fu Lixu from the Beizhou family was famous. The other Fu families were so remote that they had never heard of the name Fu Weisheng.

But just to be on the safe side, he still asked the girl in front of him.

Old Man Yue: "But is it the Fu family of Fu Lixu?"

Fu Weisheng: "Yes."

Old Man Yue: "Goodbye!"

Old Man Yue's face changed, and he hurriedly said something to Fu Weisheng and left. Fu Weisheng stood there blinking.

"Leaving now?"

After Old Man Yue left, no one followed her.

Fu Weisheng entered Qingjing Town in an instant. Before she could adapt to the surrounding environment, a child standing on the stone platform looked at her with round eyes, not afraid of her sudden appearance at all.

Fu Weisheng approached the child, and his clear glass eyes reflected the child's appearance.

The child didn't move at all and smiled sweetly at her.

Fu Weisheng: "You should be afraid of me, come on and cry."

After all, the children of the Fu family were afraid of her every time they saw her. They would cry before she even got close to them. Her brother called her Nun Miejue and said that Nun Miejue was the most powerful woman.

The most powerful woman, it sounds good. Fu Weisheng accepted this statement and was beaten by his parents when he called his mother "Master Miejue".

After his father and mother found out the truth, they beat his brother twice to show fairness.

Looking at the child's usual expression, Fu Weisheng began to doubt himself for the first time.