Brother, how come you're a witch?

"Old one?"

Lu Jing smiled wickedly and pulled out another flying sword with his other hand:

"The old one is right here."

"Senior brother still carries the old sword? Is it extravagance or lingering affection? Shouldn't it be recycled normally?" Su Yan feigned surprise.

"Sigh, junior brother, you know how murky the secondhand market is. Fair shops are hard to find, and a good shop that was honest yesterday might become treacherous today."

Lu Jing, with a sword in each hand, sighed deeply.

"I got a new flying sword, and I can't even afford dinner. I'm hoping to recoup my losses by selling the old flying sword for a reasonable price. I'm not willing to sell it easily, so I'm still keeping it with me."

"Sigh, what you said is true, senior brother. Nowadays, secondhand dealers take advantage of our lack of knowledge as ordinary cultivators and cheat us. When they buy back the items, they exaggerate even the smallest flaws, but when they go to buy them, they hide it from us."

Su Yan then made a sentimental expression:

"We low-level cultivators have limited lifespans and must focus our energy on cultivation. We don't have much time to study these things, so we can only be slaughtered by them."

"Yes, but if secondhand dealers don't cultivate but instead delve into this, in a sense they're shortening their lifespan to make money. Junior brother, please forgive them."

The two of them talked back and forth.

Liu Baishuang, standing in the distance, heard it all in a daze.

Even with her enhanced hearing from her position, she couldn't fully hear what Su Yan and Lu Jing were saying, so she wondered if she had misheard them. Why were they suddenly talking about retrieving flying swords, and their tone and manner were a bit exaggerated?

Many disciples passing by Su Yan and Lu Jing slowed down, some even stopping to listen to their conversation with great interest.

They were all low-level cultivators, and they had similar troubles, so of course they were interested.

Seeing that the time was right, Su Yan subtly gave Ye Jingqiu a wink. The latter's lips trembled slightly on her icy face, and she suddenly spoke:

"If you want to recycle, go to the upper class."

Upon hearing this, Lu Jing frowned and asked curiously, "Fellow Daoist Ye Jingqiu, what is Liu Liu?"

"Liuliu is a newly launched second-hand recycling shop. It has professional quality inspection and is open and transparent. You can send your old flying swords, old pill cauldrons, and old spiritual herbs that you don't use anymore to recycle."

Ye Jingqiu's tone was completely flat, like a cold, reciting puppet:

"Their service uses a point-based system, ensuring clear damage assessment, accurate pricing, and only recycling after satisfactory negotiation. They pay on the spot, and now that their new store is open, they're offering a limited-time recycling bonus."

"Is it really that good?" Lu Jing was shocked.

"Of course, and Liuliu is also a very reliable place to buy second-hand items. I bought this flying sword on Liuliu, and the key is that it only cost three figures. When it first came out, it cost more than 1000 spirit stones."

Ye Jingqiu took out a flying sword he had borrowed from a team member:

"It's a great deal to buy a secondary sword for regular practice at this price. The spirit stones saved can be used to buy pills, cultivation techniques, and pay for the entrance fee to the spirit spring, allowing you to improve your cultivation level faster."

"Really?"

Su Yan looked serious:

"This shop is so great, I have to go and experience it right away! Where can I find it?"

"It's at the very back of the market next to the Forum Square."

Ye Jingqiu raised his hand and pointed.

This gesture caused not only Su Yan and Lu Jing to pretend to look over, but also many disciples around them to turn their heads and look at the place that the Little Sword Ancestor was pointing to.

They care about this so much!

Moreover, although Ye Jingqiu was not well-liked in the Xuanqing Sect because of her identity as a swordswoman, her genius level in swordsmanship was still widely recognized.

Her words carried a certain persuasive power that was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

There were still many disciples in the forum square who had not yet dispersed. At this moment, they saw a group of people turning their heads to look in one direction and became curious, so they asked the people around them.

"Hey, what are they doing over there?"

"I don't know, it sounded like they were talking about something like 'Liu Liu'?"

"Niu Niu? In broad daylight, under the clear sky, you're gathering a crowd to talk about such vulgar topics. I will listen carefully and explain in detail."

"What's the big deal? I just heard it from the people up ahead. They said there was a cow in the direction they were looking."

"Hey, where are you?"

As a result, more and more people looked in the direction Ye Jingqiu pointed. From the high vantage point, the Xuanqing Sect's Dao Discussion Square seemed to be holding some kind of strange ceremony.

Everyone wanted to see Niu Niu in broad daylight, but they saw nothing.

That makes sense. How big must a cow be to be visible to so many people? Unless it's a Nascent Soul cultivator who has opened their Dharma form.

"Hey, what are you thinking? Some of you fellow cultivators shouldn't keep stuffing your heads with unhealthy ideas. Liu Liu is a newly opened secondhand recycling shop!"

Just as everyone was puzzled and disappointed, the members of the training groups that Su Yan had deliberately scattered among the lower-level disciples began to exert their strength.

They had memorized their sales pitch by heart, and now, pretending to be passersby, they were trying to sell their services to the many low-level cultivators who had only a vague understanding of the situation.

"Ah—that means there's nothing to watch." A fellow Daoist was very disappointed.

"Useless."

Another fellow Daoist expressed disdain, then looked at Su Yan's group member who had already introduced Liu Liu:

"Is this Liu Liu really as good as you say?"

"I don't know, I'm just a passerby, I only heard it from others." The group member shrugged.

Just then, a voice came from the side: "It's just as he said. I went to retrieve it yesterday. I still have the quality inspection form they gave me when they retrieved the flying sword."

"Oh?"

The skeptical fellow took the watch and immediately believed it to be 80-90%.

This is the final step in Su Yan's GG operation.

During their trial operation a few days ago, they successfully built up some positive word-of-mouth with their attentive service and generous pricing.

Right now, it is precisely these genuine passersby who have already enjoyed the high-quality service who are willing to share their experiences, dispel the last concerns of the crowd, and make everyone willing to give Liuliu a try.

The crowd began to move.

Many cultivators have one or two magical artifacts or spiritual plants that they intend to recycle, either because they are incompatible with their own cultivation methods or because they have been discarded.

Even if they don't want to recycle, most are happy to buy a newer, cooler, and more useful magic artifact at a lower price.

So they all headed in the direction where Liu Liu was.

Even if we don't do any business this time, it's still good to go and take a look; it's in our nature to love joining in the fun.

Su Yan and his companions seized the opportunity to blend into the crowd and disappear, concealing their achievements and fame.

......

On the stage.

The seat of direct disciples.

Liu Baishuang blinked as she watched the group of disciples surging towards the market, and spoke in surprise:

"Master, did you hear that? They said..."

"It's none of your business. Which flying sword do you want? I'll buy it for you."

Xu Qinglan said in a cold tone:

"You only need to focus on your practice."

"oh......"

Liu Baishuang lowered her head.