My Optimized Immortal Life

After waiting for a while, Chen Qing saw Lu Fengsheng push open the door and walk in.

After he sat down, he took out four pieces of spiritual iron and placed them on the table, then said to Chen Qing.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, although these four pieces of spirit iron are all of the lower grade of the second stage, I believe they should be just enough for you to practice."

Chen Qing took a look and smiled.

"Black Iron Essence, Cold Jade, Feixia Stone, and Luochen Silver—not bad. Although they are only second-grade, low-grade spiritual materials, they are indeed enough for Jiang. I just wonder if Wanbao Pavilion is interested in purchasing the spiritual weapons I have refined?"

Lu Fengsheng smiled when he heard this.

"If Fellow Daoist Jiang wants to sell his spiritual weapon, Wanbao Pavilion will naturally give him a fair price."

Chen Qing nodded, took out four items from the storage bag, and placed them on the table.

Looking at the various objects on the table, Lu Fengsheng couldn't help but twitch his eyes.

Good guy, I just said it casually, but I didn’t expect you to actually take it out?

Although he was speechless about Chen Qing's behavior, out of professional habit, Lu Fengsheng still picked up the many objects on the table one by one and examined them.

As soon as he picked it up, Lu Fengsheng let out a light exclamation. The item in his hand was indeed a genuine spiritual weapon. It had an introverted spiritual light and ran smoothly after being injected with magic power. His spiritual consciousness could also be stationed in it smoothly. Although it was only a low-grade spiritual weapon, it was still considered a good product among spiritual weapons of the same level.

Out of caution, he picked up the remaining spiritual weapons and examined them one by one.

Chen Qing sat opposite, waiting for Lu Fengsheng to make a bid.

The spiritual weapons he refined were all made from the bones of the Cold Stone Python a few days ago. Their grades have reached the spiritual weapon level. The current price of a low-grade spiritual weapon in Wanren City is at least thousands of spirit stones.

In other words, these four spiritual weapons would cost him at least three thousand to four thousand spirit stones.

Although he had no shortage of spirit stones, with this transaction, he had found a way to sell spirit weapons in the future.

Wanbao Pavilion is large enough that a few spiritual weapons are not enough to shake them. On the contrary, these spiritual weapons can increase the value of his identity as a weapon refiner and facilitate future cooperation.

After looking at several spiritual weapons, Lu Fengsheng took a deep breath and suppressed the excitement in his heart.

The size of Wanbao Pavilion is indeed large enough, but that has nothing to do with a small manager like Lu Fengsheng.

Establishing a good relationship with Chen Qing, a second-level weapon refiner, is enough for him to climb up a level in Wanbao Pavilion. Even if he cannot become the general manager, he can still consolidate his current position.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, these four spiritual artifacts are in good condition. As for the price, Wanbao Pavilion is willing to buy them for 3,800 spiritual stones. I wonder what Fellow Daoist Jiang thinks."

Hearing this, Chen Qing smiled.

"Let's go with Manager Lu's offer. Jiang wants to continue buying and selling magical instruments from the Wanbao Pavilion."

"Then I, Lu, would like to thank Fellow Daoist Jiang."

Lu Fengsheng took out a storage bag from his waist, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Chen Qing.

"Could you please take stock, Brother Jiang, and see if I've missed anything?"

"I still have some confidence in Manager Lu."

Chen Qing smiled, took the storage bag, and scanned it with his spiritual sense. After confirming that it was filled with spirit stones, he put it away.

Seeing Chen Qing put away the storage bag, Lu Fengsheng took out a jade slip from somewhere and pushed it in front of Chen Qing.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, this is all the information that Wanbao Pavilion can provide at the moment."

Lu Fengsheng pointed above his head, hinting at something.

Chen Qing naturally knew what he meant and waved his hand.

"No problem, this jade slip is enough."

After saying that, Chen Qing took the jade slip, put it into his storage bag, and then bowed.

Seeing this, Lu Fengsheng bowed in return.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, take care."

"Manager Lu, let's talk next time."

After saying that, Chen Qing turned and walked out of the box.

After Chen Qing left, Lu Fengsheng picked up several spiritual weapons on the table, put them down, and then couldn't help but smile.

……

After leaving Wanbao Pavilion, Chen Qing did not return directly to Xinghua Lane. Instead, he asked a passing cultivator where Tianxianfang was, and then walked towards it.

If Chen Qing remembered correctly, this Tianxianfang had only been open for a few years when it was first opened on Qiuye Island. Now that the Three Islands Alliance had entered the Great Wilderness Marsh under the leadership of Linghua Zhenren, this Tianxianfang had come to Wanren City.

Although Wanren City was jointly established by the four major sects, and the city is a mixed crowd of people from all walks of life, which can indeed provide shelter for forces like Tianxianfang, Chen Qing still felt something was wrong, so he was now ready to go and take a look.

After walking through several streets, the number of people in front of Chen Qing gradually increased. He slightly released his spiritual sense and saw a familiar attic standing not far away. Several female officials in gauze were standing on the second floor, holding ribbons in their hands and dancing gracefully.

This familiar tune immediately confirmed to Chen Qing that this was indeed the Tianxianfang he had heard on Akihabara Island.

However, there were not as many people downstairs as there were on Qiuye Island. After all, this was Wanren City, and there were several places like Tianxianfang.

The cultivators in Wanren City also took a wait-and-see attitude towards Tianxianfang, a new brothel.

Chen Qing was also looking around. He first used his spiritual sense to look around outside Tianxianfang, but did not use his spiritual sense to directly probe in. After all, they were a powerful force. If they dared to come to a place like Wanren City, they must have a trump card, and there might even be a foundation-building cultivator in charge.

While observing with his spiritual sense, he walked closer to the Tianxianfang.

Thanks to the fact that there were not many people around, he was able to take a closer look at the fairies in Tianxianfang this time.

Glancing at the fairies dancing on the second floor, Chen Qing had to admit that Tianxianfang was quite capable.

The dances they perform, coupled with the clothes they wear, can perfectly show off the figures of these fairies. As for their looks, those released by Tianxianfang are naturally top-notch.

It's a pity. With Xu Lingxin at home and the influence of DY in his previous life, Chen Qing looks at these fairies and thinks they are just so-so.

No? He didn't come here to see beautiful women.

Chen Qing retreated to a corner, with a gleam of light in his eyes, and the Qi-gazing technique was activated.

Although he has a more detailed observation ability, Chen Qing still likes to use the art of observing others.

After all, the meaning of this high-level secret technique is extremely profound, and all the energy in the world can be observed. Even if various means are used to hide it, it will be of no use to it.

This time, Chen Qing looked at the female cultivators upstairs and immediately noticed something different.

I saw that the female cultivators upstairs were all surrounded by colorful lights.

There were several completely different scents.

According to the art of observing qi, Chen Qing made a brief observation and determined what these auras were, but his face immediately fell and he secretly said it was bad luck.

The rays of light on these female cultivators were green, red and blue respectively.

Among them, red and green represent the skills and magic power practiced by these female cultivators, but this is only on the surface.

There was also a female cultivator in the center, her body a mixture of pink, gray and blood.

The pink color should be some kind of dual cultivation technique, as for the gray and blood color.

Chen Qing sighed.

The gray color is soul energy, which only remains on cultivators who have dealt with ghosts and spirits. However, ghosts are rare in the world of immortal cultivation, and only cultivators who have practiced ghost techniques can be contaminated by them.

As far as Chen Qing knew, among the two demonic sects that occupied half of the Song Kingdom, in addition to the other sect of the Red Blood Sect, there were cultivators from the Ghost Sect.

It's the devil again.

Chen Qing just felt a headache. He traveled all the way from Maple Valley, Qiuye Island, and Luo Yun Mansion just to avoid the evil path, but now, the evil path seemed to have found him again.

Alas, the good times are over.

Chen Qing took another look at Tianxianfang, then turned around and left, returning to Xinghua Lane.