Immortality and cultivation begin with drawing talismans.

Chapter 260 Heavenly Spirit Sword Body [Resuming Two Updates a Day, Requesting Monthly Tickets]

Bibo Island.

Stepping once again onto the market, one of the three major black markets in the Tongtian Mist Sea, Lin Chang'an couldn't help but smile.

When he was still a Foundation Establishment cultivator, he was very cautious, but now that he has become a Core Formation cultivator, his confidence is completely different.

"But let's change our identity first, so as not to be recognized by this Fellow Daoist Lei."

With a calm smile, Lin Chang'an set his sights on Fatty Lei's shop once again.

The only place he was familiar with in this market was Fatty Lei's place, and although this person was only at the Pseudo-Core stage, he had a wide network of connections.

This time, Lin Chang'an disguised himself as a skinny Core Formation cultivator, exuding a murderous aura that made him clearly someone not to be trifled with.

"Senior... please come in."

Upon entering the market, Lin Chang'an's undisguised aura caused the market guards to turn pale and tremble as they spoke.

Lin Chang'an remained indifferent, not even glancing at the other party, and strode inside, while the cultivators behind him breathed a sigh of relief.

The black market remained as bustling as ever, as too many transactions were illicit and too many troublesome cultivators had to hide there.

This has created both prosperity and crime here.

Legend has it that deep within the Tongtian Mist Sea lies an even more bustling black market, where Nascent Soul cultivators are stationed.

But Lin Chang'an didn't want to think about any of this, because it was too far away and the journey was too dangerous.

Inside the store.

Lei Pangzi, who had just returned from the last auction at Wulong Island Market, was sipping his spiritual tea with a broad smile.

Three months ago, at the last auction on Five Dragons Island, he was lucky enough to acquire a spiritual item he needed.

Suddenly sensing the aura of a cultivator of the same level, Fatty Lei couldn't help but step out of the house, a smile even appearing on his face.

"Oh, this fellow Daoist looks unfamiliar. Is this your first time here?"

Lin Chang'an entered the shop, stared coldly at Fatty Lei, and said in a cold voice:
“I heard from a friend that you have many treasures here, and even magic weapons and third-tier demonic beasts often appear.”

"Haha, it's all thanks to the kindness of fellow Daoists. I'm just temporarily lending my services here; I don't have the capability to do so."

Fatty Lei spoke modestly with a smile on his face, but a rare hint of arrogance also appeared in his small eyes.

He's not bragging, but when it comes to connections and high-end goods on Bibo Island, if he says he's second, no one dares to say they're first.

Of course, Lin Chang'an also knew that this Fatty Lei was right when he said that people make a living by their connections.

They sell all kinds of high-end goods, and they make their profits from the price difference.

But he would never underestimate such a person. Back when he ran a black market in Tianxuan City, he knew all too well how tempting the profits were.

"Fellow Taoist, please."

Upon seeing that the other party was a Core Formation cultivator, Fatty Lei smiled even more solicitously and invited him into the back hall.

Spiritual tea and spiritual fruit were served, and the obese man sat upright on a huge wooden chair, beginning to probe.

Lin Chang'an didn't try to hide anything and calmly said:

"Fellow Daoist, I need a mid-grade third-tier metal-attribute demon core."

"A mid-grade, third-tier metal-attribute demon core!" Upon hearing this, Fatty Lei gasped in astonishment, staring at the other party in shock.

A third-tier mid-grade demon core is definitely a high-end or even top-tier item for his small shop.

Unexpectedly, a big client came today.

Lin Chang'an, however, remained calm and waved his hand lightly, and a magical artifact flashed and disappeared.

In an instant, Fatty Lei seemed to realize something and narrowed his eyes.

The body is radiant with precious light, which clearly indicates that it is protected by a magical treasure.

Moreover, judging from its appearance, it is a sword-type magic weapon.

"I have a damaged metal-attribute magic weapon that needs to be repaired with a third-tier metal-attribute demon core."

Lin Chang'an spoke calmly, revealing that the other party could not determine the grade of his magic weapon in just a moment.

Even with the dim aura, the opponent could still clearly discern the attributes and the damage inflicted.

Using demon cores of the same attribute to repair magical artifacts is a common practice in the cultivation world.

"I see."

Upon hearing this, Fatty Lei suddenly realized something, and at the same time, he was secretly shocked that this fellow Daoist was truly a hidden master.

Generally, cultivators in the early stages of Core Formation rarely possess magical treasures.

However, judging from the person in front of him, his whole body was filled with a murderous aura, and he could vaguely sense a sword intent, so he should be a sword cultivator.

However, to possess two magical treasures, one for offense and one for defense, at the early stage of Core Formation, is definitely not something an ordinary Core Formation cultivator can do.

Thinking of this, Fatty Lei didn't dare to offend him, so he lowered his posture and said with a smile:
"Fellow Daoist, I don't have any of these third-tier, mid-grade gold-attribute demon cores here..."

However, before Fatty Lei could finish speaking, Lin Chang'an, having heard no reply, prepared to leave.

As a result, Fatty Lei hurriedly greeted him, "Oh my, fellow Daoist, you're too impatient. I don't have it here, but that doesn't mean others don't."

Upon hearing this, Lin Chang'an sat down again, looking at the other person calmly.

“Fellow Daoist Lei, although this market has a good reputation, profit is a powerful motivator. If you would like me to wait a few more days, then I will refrain from asking.”

It wasn't that Lin Chang'an was cautious; it was just human nature.

Reputation is built on the premise that there are no absolutely compelling benefits.

A single mid-grade third-tier demon core is enough to tempt an ordinary Core Formation cultivator.

Instead of being annoyed, Fatty Lei chuckled and unfolded his white folding fan, squinting as he said:

"Fellow Daoist, rest assured, I understand these rules. Three years ago, several fellow Daoists on the island joined forces to hunt down a mid-stage third-tier demonic beast. This is not a secret; many people know about it."

The two fellow cultivators who obtained the demon core and leather armor happen to be cultivating on the island. The one with the demon core wishes to exchange it for some fire-attribute materials for crafting magical artifacts. "What are you planning to do?"

Lei Pangzi's probing was clearly an attempt to avoid disappointment.
Upon hearing this, Lin Chang'an frowned.

"Fellow Daoist, I do not possess any fire-attribute magic weapon materials. I wish to exchange this for them."

Lin Chang'an took out two demon cores emanating yin energy from his storage bag, and Lei Pangzi's eyes widened instantly.

"Two demon cores of a low-grade, third-tier Yin Spirit Beast King!"

A third-tier, low-grade demon core with five elemental attributes is generally worth around 50,000 to 60,000 mid-grade spirit stones, while a Yin attribute demon core is worth around 100,000.

A mid-grade, third-tier metal-attribute demon core is worth only 150,000 mid-grade spirit stones.

Therefore, his two stones are valuable enough.

"I wonder if we could exchange through Fellow Daoist Lei?"

Beneath Lin Chang'an's meaningful smile, the existence of intermediaries like Fatty Lei was that of a broker in the market of the cultivation world.

Although they do not own the goods traded by either party, they act as intermediaries between buyers and sellers by leveraging their extensive personal networks.

"Fellow Daoist, I do have some fire-attribute materials here, but not many. However, please let me transmit my voice; how about half an incense stick's time?"

Knowing the dangers associated with such high-level spiritual items, Fatty Lei rubbed his hands together with a broad smile. After Lin Chang'an nodded, he immediately took out a communication talisman and contacted another person right in front of him.

Lin Chang'an nodded secretly after hearing this. This Fatty Lei has been able to hold his position for so many years, he must be quite capable.

Don't underestimate him just because he's only at the False Core stage. His network of connections is unmatched. This kind of person is born to do this kind of work.

Thinking of this, Lin Chang'an couldn't help but sigh inwardly. It seemed that Lei Pangzi had made quite a profit from the third-tier Azure Crocodile Turtle materials he sold back then.

As for the time he tricked the other party, he didn't care at all.

Those who run this kind of business on the black market have no choice but to accept their bad luck if they get ripped off.

"Alright, this fellow Daoist will be here shortly."

Although the conversation took place entirely in front of him, Lin Chang'an remained vigilant.

Upon hearing that they would arrive soon, he secretly nodded, knowing that if they delayed, he would simply turn around and leave.

It wasn't that he was careful; it was simply that in the cultivation world, carelessness would have turned him into resources for someone else's cultivation path. As for why he didn't go to Five Dragon Island, sometimes you shouldn't mistake an overtly powerful force for a benevolent one.

Sometimes, when the white side breaks the rules, it can be even more ruthless than the black side.

Moreover, he had already revealed his need for a mid-grade third-tier demon core when he was on Five Dragons Island, and only the Long family made the request; no one else contacted him.

He could understand that, since all the Core Formation cultivators, including those who had reached the Pseudo-Core Formation stage, in the Five Dragons Island waters either belonged to a family or served a certain force.

Pure, independent cultivators who have reached the Core Formation stage are extremely rare, and these third-tier demon cores are extremely precious resources, so very few people use them for trading.

The Tongtian Mist Sea is different; it has many independent cultivators, and even more reckless cultivators who live for their lives, the kind who don't know what tomorrow will bring.

Without so many burdens, they can trade their goods promptly for the resources they need, unlike large powers and families that tend to accumulate resources for unforeseen circumstances.

This is also one of the main reasons why the black market is so prosperous.

……

After a cup of tea, a stunningly beautiful female cultivator dressed rather provocatively entered the shop.

"Fatty Lei, this must be the fellow Daoist I'm trading with."

As soon as the beautiful female cultivator entered, she smiled and looked at Lin Chang'an.

The other party's imposing aura made Lin Chang'an secretly wary; this person was probably not far from the mid-stage of Core Formation.

Upon seeing the two, Fatty Lei patted his belly with a broad smile and introduced them to Lin Chang'an.

"Fellow Daoist, this is Hong Gu, also known as Hong San Niang."

"So it's the Red Fairy." Upon hearing the name, Lin Chang'an realized and bowed respectfully.

He had heard of this Third Sister Hong before in the Tongtian Mist Sea. She had a good reputation and kept her promises. The cultivators who hunted monsters with her all praised her.

But absolutely no one dares to underestimate this person. As a female cultivator, anyone who can make a name for themselves is definitely a ruthless person.

"My surname is Tian," Lin Chang'an said in a hoarse voice.

"So it's Fellow Daoist Tian."

Then, in front of the two of them, Fatty Lei chuckled and mentioned the deal.

"So you, Fatty Lei, also want a bite of fatty meat."

Hong San Niang raised an eyebrow. Although she still smiled, a hint of danger was already emanating from her.

Lei Pangzi chuckled, knowing he wouldn't just stand by and watch someone make money.

Hong San Niang needs fire-attribute magic weapon materials. Lei Pangzi has some, but not many, but Lin Chang'an has two yin-attribute third-grade low-level demon cores.

Yin-attribute demon cores have a wider range of effects; otherwise, given that the Tongtian Mist Sea is already rich in Yin spirits, their value would not be higher than that of the Five Elements demon cores.

There's a reason why it's expensive.

Lin Chang'an watched this scene. He didn't care how much Fatty Lei wanted to earn; he just wanted to get what he wanted.

"Okay, let's take out the materials first and see. If there aren't enough, that won't do."

Hong San Niang smiled as she left, but her words revealed her bottom line.

"Third Sister, please look."

Lei Pangzi patted his storage bag, and three different fire-attribute materials appeared. Although there weren't many, the three together were still quite a lot.

After glancing at it, Hong San Niang was clearly tempted. She hesitated for a moment, then finally spoke:

"A third-grade low-level Yin-attribute demon core, plus these materials."

"Third Sister, you're really asking for the moon! These three sets of materials are..."

Fatty Lei stared wide-eyed, and after some haggling, the two finally reached an agreement.

Then Fatty Lei looked at Lin Chang'an with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Tian, ​​what do you think?"

“Fellow Daoist Lei, these two low-grade demon cores of my third-order Yin attribute are worth at least 200,000 mid-grade spirit stones in the Tongtian Mist Sea, even with a slight discount on their value.”

Lin Chang'an's cold laughter clearly meant that he shouldn't be taken for a fool.

"Fellow Daoist, you misunderstand. How about I make up for the rest?"

"Then what compensation will Fellow Daoist Lei offer? You must know that although this third-grade mid-level demon core is rare, this place is the Demon Beast Sea Abyss, where we have no shortage of high-level demon beasts."

Lin Chang'an spoke calmly.

"I noticed a faint sword intent within your aura and killing intent just now, so you must be a powerful sword cultivator. You should know about sword spirits, right?"

Lei Pangzi, with his beaming smile, exuded confidence.

No sword cultivator could resist the temptation of the sword spirit.

"Sword Spirit!"

As expected, Lin Chang'an exclaimed in surprise, which was rare for him, and then frowned, revealing his dissatisfaction.

"Fellow Daoist, please don't joke around. It's extremely difficult for a third-tier magic weapon to develop a spirit. It's rumored that only a fourth-tier magic weapon from a Nascent Soul cultivator has begun to develop a trace of spiritual energy."

Once a third-tier magic weapon develops a spirit, it is undoubtedly the best among its kind and extremely rare.

But that was simply beyond his reach.

However, this fat man Lei chuckled and waved his hand, saying:

"Fellow Daoist, you misunderstand. I have a spiritual object here. If you are willing to invest, you can use its essence and blood to nourish your magic weapon..."

Lin Chang'an became more and more puzzled as he listened, while Fatty Lei chuckled and clapped his hands to send a telepathic message to the people inside the shop.

A moment later, a crisp sound rang out, and under the gaze of the three, a slender female cultivator with a cold and delicate face appeared.

The female cultivator looked lifeless, her hands, feet, and neck were bound by chains, and she had been brought in by a human puppet.

Under the questioning gazes of Lin Chang'an and Hong San Niang, Fatty Lei closed his folding fan and began to introduce the incoming goods with a smile.

"This treasure is extraordinary; it possesses the Heavenly Spirit Sword Body, one of the three great sword cultivator spirit bodies."

"Heavenly Spirit Sword Body!" Lin Chang'an was stunned upon hearing this.

The three great sword cultivator spirit bodies, as long as they cultivate the sword path, their talent and cultivation speed are comparable to those of a heavenly spiritual root. One can imagine how abnormal these spirit bodies are.

Moreover, once a cultivator possesses this spiritual body forms their core, a pure Heavenly Spirit Sword Qi will be nurtured within their body. Over a long period of nurturing a magical treasure, it is extremely easy for a sword spirit to be born.

There are countless spiritual entities in the cultivation world, some good and some bad, but how could such a powerful spiritual entity appear here?

And! This price!

Thinking of this, Lin Chang'an also noticed Hong San Niang's calm demeanor, as if she had known all along.

Sure enough, under Lin Chang'an's gaze, the fat man Lei was not embarrassed at all. He just smiled and pointed at the goods with the folding fan in his hand.

"Fellow Daoist Tian, ​​this woman's misfortune lies in the fact that she is actually a descendant of a human-demon hybrid."

Upon hearing this, Lin Chang'an suddenly realized what was happening.

It's not uncommon for human-demon bloodlines to exist. Even powerful demons in human form have humans as concubines, especially some dragon-type demons. Perhaps it's out of revenge, or perhaps it's just their nature.

This has resulted in the existence of quite a few hybrid human-demon offspring in the Monster Abyss.

However, this bloodline is disdained by the demon race and mostly looked down upon by the human race, resulting in a less than satisfactory life.

Humanity's strong inclusiveness means that while some people reject it, others are indifferent.

However, this human-demon bloodline resulted in mixed and impure magical power cultivated within the body, making cultivation quite difficult.

It's alright before Foundation Establishment, but as for Core Formation, the difficulty of crystallizing mana is no less than that of forming a core with pseudo-spiritual roots.

It's even more difficult than forming a core with his low-grade spiritual root, so you can imagine how difficult it is.

At this moment, Lin Chang'an suddenly realized why Lei Pangzi was so eager to get rid of such a powerful spiritual body.

This spirit is truly useless!

　It's almost the end of the month, so I'm asking all my fellow cultivators for their monthly votes.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)