Cultivating Immortals in Two Worlds: From Qing Fu to Primordial Chaos

Chapter 46 Buyer
After Feng Ying agreed to Yang Huai, he hurried back to Wanqiu City and handed one of the composite cloud pattern wood carvings to the clan elder, gaining the elder's approval.

In fact, this 'clan elder' is also his biological father.

"Father, what do you think of this item? If the warriors of our tribe carry this item during this hunting trip, will it reduce the risk of being attacked by evil spirits in the wilderness?"

Feng Lin was tall, wearing a luxurious robe, and his whole body was filled with the power of thunder. He stood in the courtyard, glanced at the wood carving in his hand, and asked.

"Where did the magic weapon to suppress evil come from?"

"Father, don't worry about where it comes from, just tell me if it's useful."

Feng Ying stared.

Feng Lin took a quick look at the cloud-patterned wooden sculpture of the Human King in front of him, feeling the extremely strong power of suppression and purification emanating from this magical object, and said after a moment.

"Of course it is useful, and it can be of great use!"

"But this kind of magic item is probably of extraordinary value. Where did you get it from?"

In Feng Lin's eyes, this thing is almost a magical weapon.

Only a few magic tools can be enlightened when a monk returns to the elixir realm, so they are extremely precious!
Only some celestial beings who are good at refining elixirs, or the supreme masters who are refining external elixirs, will give a few instructions on how to return the elixir to its original state.

It contains the essence of elixir that the great masters contained when they made the elixir, and it can transform decay into magic.

Just by carefully sensing the cloud-patterned wood carving of the human king in front of him, Feng Lin's brows soon relaxed slightly.

There is still a difference between this item and the magic tool enlightened by Huandan. It should be just a magic item and has not obtained the blessing of Huandan.

But it is enough to suppress ordinary evil spirits.

In fact, there are more invisible evil spirits than visible demons in the wilderness. They are good at distorting the cognition of monks and can manipulate the consciousness of living beings without knowing it. Therefore, evil spirits are more difficult to guard against than demons. The magic weapon in front of him seems to contain a ray of King Sui's light power, which can effectively suppress the evil spirits.

This is very rare.

Not to mention going out, it is also of great significance to those foundation-building people who are about to overcome the inner demons.

He put it down slightly and returned it to Feng Ying.

Feng Ying said hurriedly.

"It's not expensive, it only costs three or four thousand-year-old spiritual fruits!"

"Father, if our hunting team can carry this item with them this year, can we obtain more prey, find more thousand-year-old spiritual fruits and mineral deposits, um... even make our name known to the king?"

There was hope in the depths of Feng Ying's eyes, but he was complaining in his heart.

"Qingli, I have tried my best. As for whether father can be captured, it depends on your luck."

Feng Lin's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"My son has such ambitions!"

He took a look at the wood carving in his hand. He didn't care about the value of the wood carving. What he cared about was Feng Ying's ambition and ideas.

Although he is an elder of the Feng family, by his generation, the family had already become a side branch. All he wants is to return to the main branch and gain more protection from the clan, and of course, more support.

As the leader of a scattered tribe, he knew that it was too difficult to face the evil spirits and monsters in the depths of the wilderness alone.

This is because they have the support of a big city like Wanqiu.

Other tribes were often massacred by demons and invaded by evil spirits.

Facing Fengying's gaze, he nodded.

"In that case, then buy them. This time, my Wind Protection Department will form a six-person team, including you, so we will purchase six wooden carvings at once. I hope I can help you. If you can take this opportunity to be valued by the elders of the main vein, it will not be a loss!"

He was in a good mood, and Feng Ying's eyes lit up, but Feng Lin's kindness still made him feel a little warm in his heart.

Feng Lin smiled again at this time.

"Now can you tell me which elder in the Taoist temple created this wood carving?"

Feng Ying shook his head.

"Not any elder!"

Hesitated slightly, he said.

"It's a good friend of mine!"

Feng Lin looked surprised.

"Oh, you have such a capable friend around you?"

There was suspicion in his eyes!
Feng Ying said immediately.

"It's Qingli!"

Hearing this, Feng Lin was somewhat moved this time. "Is he the fellow disciple who exchanged the secret technique of cultivating essence with you? Didn't you say that he had just started practicing?"

Feng Lin was deeply impressed by Qingli. The emergence of the small Zhoutian secret technique has improved the potential of the next generation of the Fangfeng tribe as a whole. This is equivalent to increasing the survival rate of many monks in the Fangfeng tribe by several percent. The entire Fangfeng tribe has benefited from it.

Feng Ying said with a helpless look on his face.

"That fellow is also a person with innate talent, and naturally his magic power has also improved. His spiritual cultivation and understanding seem to be amazing!"

He then revealed his plan with Qingli.

Upon hearing that Qingli and Fengying would split the proceeds from the sale of the cloud-patterned wood carvings equally, Feng Lin was slightly stunned, then sighed.

"He really treats you as a friend!"

Fengying nodded.

After leaving Wanqiu City, he immediately found Taoist Yuanlu and Taoist Huayang respectively, and soon finalized a deal with the two Taoist children.

These two have tribal members behind them, and this time they will also participate in the hunting of various tribes, and they are also interested in competing for the prize, especially Yuanlu Taoist who is very ambitious.

……

On the other side, Yang Huai was not idle either, but went to cooperate with Bai Lingzhen, the chief of the alchemy room.

However, unlike the reward given to Feng Ying, the reward Yang Huai gave to Bai Ling Zhen was only one thousand-year-old spiritual fruit for each composite cloud pattern human king wood sculpture sold, and he increased the price of each composite cloud pattern human king wood sculpture to five thousand-year-old spiritual fruits for one composite cloud pattern human king wood sculpture.

The price given to Feng was four thousand-year-old spiritual fruits in exchange for a composite cloud-patterned wooden sculpture of a human king.

Yang Huai was certain that these people would spend a huge amount of money to buy it in order to save their lives.

For the descendants of tribal leaders like Feng Ying, five thousand-year-old spiritual fruits are painful but still within their reach.

In the alchemy room, Bai Lingzhen frowned slightly when facing the conditions put forward by Yang Huai.

"I want two!"

Hearing this, Yang Huai shook his head.

Bai Ling is not Feng Ying, and he is not qualified to make him make concessions to this extent.

"Two is too many. If it doesn't work out, I can just go door to door to promote it myself! It doesn't matter if I sell a little less!"

Seeing Yang Huai stand up, Bai Lingzhen said.

"What if I said that I could directly make you sell dozens of statues?"

"Um?"

Yang Huai stopped immediately, looked at the head of the alchemy room with a little surprise, and hesitated for a moment.

"If that's the case, two won't be a bad idea!"

Anyway, the price has increased, so he still makes some profit. Besides, to be honest, he will not honestly tell the pyrotechnicians in the kitchen about every cloud pattern human king wood carving he makes, so he will deduct some of the money from them.

……

As the news spread that the tribes would be hunting outside Wanqiu City in half a month, the entire Taoist temple became busy, and Yang Huai was even busier.

In the past half month, he has been squatting at the door of the kitchen, trying to carve more wood carvings of the cloud-patterned human king.

Good news has been coming in at this time. Feng Ying has already finalized several large orders for him. Most of them require composite cloud pattern wood carvings that contain the rhyme of the King of Sui at the minor level. A small number of buyers need the second-rate entry-level cloud pattern wood carvings, as well as single cloud pattern wood carvings.

Yang Huai has now launched three types of cloud pattern wood carvings. Most of the composite cloud pattern wood carvings that contain the Dao rhyme of King Sui at the minor level are worth five thousand-year-old spiritual fruits or above. Only a few people, such as the Feng family and Taoist Yuanlu, buy them at a reduced price of four thousand-year-old spiritual fruits or above.

The entry-level, cloud-patterned wood carving contains three spiritual fruits above the thousand-year level.

But the cloud-patterned wood carvings represent two spiritual fruits that are more than a thousand years old.

On the other side, good news came from Bai Lingzhen in the alchemy room. Seven or eight projects had been finalized, each of which required five to seven composite cloud-patterned wood carvings. More news came in one after another.

To be honest, half a month was a bit tight for Yang Huai.

But deep down he was excited.

With half a month of hard work, he should be able to gather all the spiritual fruits and spiritual medicines needed to forge 206 innate Gengjin spiritual bones. Even if there is a gap, it will not be much.

Many Taoist fire workers in the kitchen saw Yang Huai's actions and also heard some news. They all sighed that this inner disciple of the kitchen really knew how to make money.

They might not be able to guess the result of the hunting gathering of various tribes in the next few days, but Qingli in front of them is definitely one of the winners of the hunting gathering of various tribes.

But such a huge income is really enviable.

They were worried that too much might be as bad as too little, and that this huge gain might lead to unexpected danger!

The Taoist fire workers suggested that Yang Huai temporarily move out of the Jingshe area and live in the slaughterhouse first to avoid being assassinated.

(End of this chapter)