Quick Transmigration: Pangu is Actually My Brother

Chapter 675 The Brain-Dead Cultivation World (5)

Sheng Lian'er was so frightened that she took a step back and dared not cry anymore.

"Young Master, please don't be angry. This junior is ignorant." The Peak Master of Misty Peak stepped forward.

"I'll only say this once today. I don't cause trouble, but I'm not afraid of it either. Anyone who dares to speak rudely to me again, don't blame me for being impolite. Don't try to intimidate me with your seniority. They are children, and I am a child too," Wangyou said bluntly.

"Understood, Little Ancestor, we will keep it in check," the Peak Master of Weapon Peak said with a smile. Little Ancestor's temperament suited him perfectly.

Wangyou smiled at the peak master of Qifeng. She was surprised that this peak master was not influenced by Sheng Lian'er, which made Wangyou feel more favorably towards him.

After everyone had left, Xie Junchen and the others were somewhat annoyed. Why were they so slow? They even made her hit people herself. No, they had to be faster next time.

"Let's go inside and rest. It'll be several more days," Wangyou said to the group before going inside.

"Junchen, Qianchen, you two go in and keep watch. We'll go and ask around among the others," Qi Sinian said after a moment.

"Okay, be careful in everything."

Half a month later, the flying boat arrived at the semi-empty city near the Qingyuan Secret Realm.

The city of the empty sky, as its name suggests, is suspended in mid-air.

"Goodness, it has to be the cultivation world, the cities are all suspended in mid-air."

"Let's go. It'll be a few days before the secret realm opens, so let's take a stroll around the city."

"I wonder if we can set up stalls in this semi-empty city? I'd like to sell some of my pills," Jin Wanbao said thoughtfully.

"It should be possible. The Qingyuan Secret Realm is about to open, and people from all the major sects are coming. There will always be people who lack resources, especially the sword cultivators of the Heavenly Sword Sect. However, it is said that sword cultivators are very poor, so their purchasing power is probably not very high."

"There are still independent cultivators, so we can sell as many as we can."

"I suggest you don't sell too much, because we'll have to do sect missions when we get back," Wangyou said with a smile.

"Isn't it said that new members only start doing sect missions three years after joining the sect?" Chaoyang asked, puzzled.

"That's for ordinary people. You should say that once you reach the sixth level of Qi Refining, you have to do sect missions. We've already reached the Foundation Establishment stage, so we can't keep relying on the sect to support us forever," Jin Wanbao said with a smile.

"So that means the pills should be able to offset part of the mission."

"Anything related to weapon crafting, talisman drawing, or array plates should be fine. We can just put together whatever we need," Xie Junchen said, recalling the contents of the sect's manual.

Thinking about their current success rate, the group was no longer worried. They gathered together to discuss how much stuff to sell and, incidentally, to make connections with people from other sects.

After the sect elders finished giving instructions, they told the disciples to wander around as they pleased, but not to leave the city, lest they be unable to find anyone when the time came.

Wangyou, Xie Junchen, Zhang Qianchen, Chaoyang, Qi Sinian, and Jin Wanbao gathered together and first shared what they might need in this secret realm. Then they took out the pills, talismans, array plates, magic tools, etc. that they didn't need, planning to browse around first and then set up a stall.

"Wow, there are so many stalls here, it's starting to feel like Panjiayuan Market," Jin Wanbao said with a grin.

"Panjiayuan?" Wangyou asked, somewhat puzzled. "Where is that?"

"It's a place near my home. There are stalls there every day, selling all sorts of things. Senior sister, I'll take you there sometime."

"Okay!"

"Do you think we can try to snag a bargain?"

"You'll know once you try."

The group rushed excitedly to the various stalls, with Wangyou also showing great interest in whether they could find a bargain.

Xie Junchen and the others might have some trouble distinguishing between treasures and antiques, but they were quite clear about what constituted an antique.

Forget-Me-Not is even more amazing; she buys things based on her gut feeling.

Along the way, the group bought a lot of random things, and consequently spent a considerable amount of spirit stones.

"Since you all want it, the highest bidder wins!"

"Looks like there's something interesting up ahead. Let's go check it out." Several people pulled one another along to join in the fun.

Upon arrival, they discovered that Sheng Lian'er had clashed with the people from the Divine Pill Pavilion, and the person who clashed with Sheng Lian'er was Song Wei, the youngest daughter of the Pavilion Master. The two were fighting over a hairpin.

"I found out that Song Wei wanted to buy the hairpin first, but Sheng Lian'er came up and said that she really liked the hairpin, that it looked a lot like the one her mother used to wear, and hoped that Song Wei could part with it and give it to her. What a shameless person." Jin Wanbao said, somewhat speechless.

"This person is used to taking bribes in the Taiyi Sect, so she thinks everyone outside should give way to her," Qi Sinian said disdainfully.

“Junior Sister, since this junior sister likes it, and you don’t lack that hairpin, let’s leave her something to remember it by.” A man next to Song Wei said gently.

"Second Senior Brother, I bought the item, which means I like it. Why do you expect me to give it to her just by talking? Why? Because she's arrogant!" Song Wei was rude, her eyes filled with disgust and a hint of murderous intent that was imperceptible to ordinary people when she looked at Sheng Lian'er.

"Junior Sister, you have so many hairpins, it's not like you absolutely need them, how can you say that!"

"You're so high and mighty, give it to me yourself! Don't use my things to show off your generosity. By the way, this jade pendant was a gift from me, so you should give it back. I really dislike having a senior brother like you who can't tell the difference between his own and others' interests." Song Wei snatched the jade pendant from her senior brother's waist and left without looking back.

"That girl did a great job, awesome!" Jin Wanbao clapped his hands happily.

The rest of the Shen Dan Pavilion members chased after Song Wei, and then Sheng Lian'er cried again.

"Let's go too. I can't figure it out. They're just a bunch of six or seven-year-old kids, where do they get all this drama from? That Sheng Lian'er, at such a young age, her tea skills are almost on par with those tea masters." Chaoyang sighed, looking at her and then at himself, so stupid, still being played like a fool in his twenties.

"Senior sister, let's set up our stall here!" Qi Sinian couldn't wait to start exchanging spirit stones.

“Great! I’ll offer five hundred talismans, one hundred of each from the first to the third tier, and three kinds of pills, one hundred of each from the first to the third tier.” Wangyou excitedly took out her things.

"Then I'll offer four types of pills, one hundred of each, ranging from first to third grade," Xie Junchen said with a smile, taking out the pills he had refined.

"I'll also offer two kinds of pills, two hundred in total," Jin Wanbao said, taking out the pills he had refined.

"I'll offer five hundred talismans, for ranks one through three." Zhang Qianchen handed over a stack of talismans.

"I'll offer one hundred first- or second-tier magical artifacts," Qi Sinian said, taking out his own items.

"I'll offer fifty array plates, first and second tier." Chaoyang was a little embarrassed; compared to his friends, he couldn't offer much.

"Everything's ready, now get started promoting it, Tianzhen, hurry up!" Jin Wanbao noticed Chaoyang's embarrassment and called out with a smile.