Ye Ting walked on the Yupan Continent and sighed at the richness here. From the situation he has seen along the way, the Fengzhou Continent is almost the most barren place, even if there is no master to plant the Demon Realm Blue Lotus in the Northern Wilderness, Fengzhou is among the eight hundred continents, and it is also the bottom existence.

The jade produced in the Yupan Continent seems to be of low grade, but the earth's veins are rich in vitality, there are many mineral veins, and the strength of the monks is correspondingly stronger.

Ye Ting didn't plan to sell much equipment here, but he wanted to sell materials, which was more cost-effective than selling equipment, because his Moro Red Lotus was extremely fast at processing materials, and refining equipment would take a lot of effort to arrange the formation, and if refining materials, he would just rely on Moro Red Lotus to work automatically.

That small sect is called the Houtu Sect, and the sect is only one circle larger than Ye Ting's Dragon Control City, with a range of thousands of miles.

The Houtu Sect was originally good at making weapons, and it didn't matter whether Ye Ting's things could be sold, what Ye Ting wanted was to make the other party notice how special his refining materials were.

The so-called special is identity. For example, Lu Shenjin, the highest grade material, its own properties are strange, Ye Ting has a way to make the attributes of Lu Shenjin tend to be the same, for ordinary monks, it will become the best cherished material, for the Thick Earth Sect, if there are a large number of identical materials, then the difficulty of their refining will decrease, and the yield of refining will increase.

With these two points alone, Ye Ting's materials can be sold at a good price, not to mention that his materials themselves are also good, so the price is not a problem.

Along the way, Ye Ting was also clearing the inventory, after he advanced to the Void Divine Mirror, how many low-grade materials and equipment were not refused, and it didn't cost him any resources to pile them up anyway.

Moro Red Lotus itself has not been idle, purifying various materials, improving quality, and repairing equipment. Improve quality.

There were a lot of battles on the Hundred Flowers Continent, and later the ring grabbed a lot of high-level space equipment, and the amount that Ye Ting himself collected was also huge, and all the ores mined from Fengxing were taken away by Ye Ting.

On the territory of the Houtu Sect. The density of monks exceeded Ye Ting's imagination, and even the mortal realm was filled with hundreds of thousands of low-level monks.

It turned out that the equipment sold by the Lidi Sect itself was expensive, not to mention that the quantity was still limited, and this Thick Earth Sect became the largest sect selling equipment on the Yupan Continent.

Ye Ting had also heard that the cultivation of some sects was purely based on refining weapons, but it was difficult for this kind of monk to achieve the virtual realm. Not to mention becoming an immortal.

In the era of immortals, this kind of sect was miscellaneous. It is not easy for the Houtu Sect to produce a virtual realm, if there is no such virtual realm, they will not even have this sect to inherit, and it is estimated that they will be swallowed up by the Lidi Sect.

The Houtu Sect is a relatively strange sect, modeled after the establishment of the mortal kingdom, the suzerain proclaims himself the emperor, and there is a state capital under it. Monk in the door. They all served as officials in the imperial court.

In every city, there is a fang market. After the monks entered, they did not need to contact the monks of the Houtu Sect, and they could directly purchase items in the market.

Ye Ting and the others entered a city called Bei'an at the first stop, and in Bei'an City, the number of monks was more than that of mortals, and the Houtu Sect couldn't help but teach the law. Anyone can cultivate, and in the mortal realm, about one-third of the people are barely considered monks, and the rest have all cultivated, but they haven't even reached the standard of Qi cultivation.

Bei'an is huge. There are thirty-six squares, and the size of one square has the scale of three miles in length and breadth.

Ye Ting had the information he had purchased, and went straight to the Fang Market at the core. He and Nagarjuna and the others were very unaccustomed to such an environment, and the monks and monks rubbed shoulders with each other, and if there was a high-level assassin, the infant realm powerhouse might be injured.

Ye Ting remembered the Ghost Dragon King, and was taken to the Heavenly Maiden Sect by Tu Su, without the Ghost Dragon King, there was no one to escort him.

Helian Lian is handsome, not much better than Ye Qinglian and the others, and Ye Ting still looks a little manly. In desperation, Ye Ting let out a little infant breath and pushed the people around him away, and the group was like an invisible wall around them, and the surrounding people and Ye Ting and the others had no actual contact.

A group of patrolling guards walked across the overpass above, and when they saw the scene below, the officer led by them was about to come down and scold Ye Ting for using the Dao method in the middle of the city. You must know that they are still foreign monks, and they do not belong to the people within the Lidi Sect, and they are also objects that can be interrogated at any time here in the Houtu Sect.

However, the officer was pulled by an old soldier behind him, and the old soldier whispered: "These are infant realms, don't provoke them." ”

The officer was stunned for a moment, took out a monocle of glasses, and shook it in front of his eyes, and saw that Ye Ting had a token hanging from his waist, and the formation information on the token was blurry, and it was really a baby realm!

Infant realm monks have this privilege, and the Lidi Sect has given them generous treatment. It is indeed wrong to use the Dao method in the middle of the city, but the Infant Realm monks are unwilling to come into contact with these people they don't look down on, and they can also secretly use spells to push them away, as long as it is not too obvious, they should not care about it at all.

"Let's go back and talk to the adults. "The officer is no longer patrolling, there are so many babies in the city, I have to report it.

Ye Ting and the others soon came to a fang market, this fang market is different from the previous passing, the walls surrounding the fang market are all jasper, decorated with gold paint, the lines close to the ground are made of runes, and the entire fang market is a big array.

This city is full of high-end goods, so as to prevent anyone from having bad intentions and making trouble here.

This is the Jasper Fang, the name of the Fang City in all cities is common, the Jade Fang is the highest, and there is one in the Imperial City. Ye Ting and the others came to the front of the fangmen, unlike other fangs, outside the jasper fang, there was a sentry.

Ye Qinglian stepped forward, on the right hand side of the gate of Fang City, there was a row of houses with windows facing outward, the windows and doors were open, and there were monks in charge of exchanging gold medals.

Ye Ting felt funny, he came by chance and actually caught up with the auction.

You know, auctions are usually done by very low-level sects. The Houtu Sect already belongs to the sect level of the sect, and it still plays this kind of thing that only casual cultivation will be keen to participate in.

Ye Qinglian casually took a money bag, threw it on the platform of a window, and said, "Ten thousand white jade talisman money." ”

The monk inside was startled, and also raised his glasses to look at Ye Qinglian's token, and when he saw that it was an infant realm monk, he didn't dare to offend, so he took the money bag and scanned it with his divine sense, and it took a long time to confirm that there were really ten thousand white jade talisman money in it.

"Senior, I'll exchange you for fifty purple gold medals and five hundred gold medals, is it okay?"

"Hmm. Ye Qinglian didn't want to say a word, and made a sound from her nostrils.

The monk in the window quickly handed over the two bags and said, "This is not a storage bag, senior, please put it away, be careful of being stolen." ”

Ye Qinglian took two leather bags in the air, put them away casually, and entered the jasper workshop.

If you want to come in, you must first exchange it for a hundred white jade talismans. Although Ye Qinglian is not wealthy, she has 10,000 white jade talismans in her hand, and not any monk can take it out.

Entering the jasper workshop, the environment changes abruptly, the street is not straight to the ground, the whole jasper workshop, is a huge garden, facing an artificial lake, the road is paved, the field of vision is broad, it may not be much in fact, but the naked eye is boundless in the past, and the smoke is vast.

Ye Ting was reluctant to see through this illusion, and felt that he was in a good mood, the weeping willows on the shore were swaying in the wind, and the slender willows were drawing light waves on the water.

"I think we should do the same in Dragon City. Ye Qinglian couldn't help but say.

"It's expensive. Ye Ting looked at the huge illusion and shook his head. Like is like, he knows that Ye Qinglian is talking about Fengxing, but it costs a lot to popularize such a living environment on Fengxing, and he doesn't know where the benefits are.

Nagarjuna said: "Rank, people's hearts, merit, sacrifice." ”

Ye Ting thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "In the long run, if this kind of consumption can't be reduced to a certain level, I won't say anything that will be popularized." ”

"Just for mortals. Ye Qinglian walked briskly, took a bend along the lake, and came to an alley. The alley is deep, and there is a tall portal at the end, which is a back door.

There is a plaque on the gate, which is square, and on it is written two golden characters - Baifu.

Houtu Sect has five surnames, Bai, Hong, Huang, Lu, and He.

Baifu is the best at refining weapons.

Ye Qinglian walked up, and a little boy came out of nowhere, and looked at the five people outside the door with a smile: "A few guests, are you here to buy something, or are you selling something?"

"Yes, do you want to inspect the goods?" Ye Qinglian's voice was cold.

"No, you don't have to, a few people, please come in. The boy jumped up and down, led the way in front of him, and passed through the hall to a large hall, outside which dozens of monks were already waiting patiently.

The boy said, "Wait a minute, it's not ready yet." ”

With that, the boy ran away on his own.

"It's so stingy, I don't even have a cup of tea. Nagarjuna muttered.

A strange monk next to him accosted him: "You can be careful, the tea in Baifu is too expensive, why do you need dozens of talismans to drink a cup." ”

"Is it expensive?" asked Ye Ting in surprise. Dozens of white jade talismans for a cup of tea, if it is fairy tea, it is fair, and the tea in the restaurant is not cheap.

The monk had a round face, and his skin seemed to be dehydrated, dry as a crack in the wall. When he returned to Ye Ting, his eyes swept over Nagarjuna and Ye Qinglian's bodies, and Xiao Bai's sword intent made him involuntarily avoid it.

Hearing Ye Ting ask, he replied: "The tea leaves given by Baifu are all mortal things, and they feel the same as drinking urine." ”

"You praise and belittle people like this, okay?" Ye Ting saw that this fat man had just built a foundation, and he opened his mouth and closed his mouth to be a mortal or something, he hated it very much, and his tone was very cold.

"What are you afraid of, I'm a big customer, what can I do with the opening of the White Mansion to do business?"

Seeing that this fat man was right, Ye Ting didn't feel angry, just funny. The easiest way for the little people to have the happiness of the little people is to fantasize about themselves as big people. (To be continued......)