assistirfilmes Chapter 954 - Chapter 954 Volume 6 Heavenly Skill Spiritual Treasures Chapter 951 Daoist Paper Talisman and Array
Chapter 954 - Chapter 954 Volume 6 Heavenly Skill Spiritual Treasures Chapter 951 Daoist Paper Talisman and Array
Chapter 954: Volume 6 Heavenly Skill Spiritual Treasures Chapter 951 Daoist Paper Talisman and Array Chapter 954: Volume 6 Heavenly Skill Spiritual Treasures Chapter 951 Daoist Paper Talisman and Array “Is a cultivator from the Ye Clan,” Ge Tianhao said slowly.
“Ye Clan, the Imperial Ye Family?” Lin Yinping showed surprise.
“Does Daoist Lin know who sent him?
It’s actually an elder surnamed Han from the Ye Clan.
Furthermore, this Elder Han bears a seven to eight resemblance to the person we are currently pursuing,” Ge Tianhao said with an odd expression on his face.
“Is that so?
Could they be the same person?
How could that person be connected with the Ye Clan?” Lin Yinping asked, startled.
“I’m not quite sure about that.
The soul I searched belongs to a Loose Cultivator hired by the Ye Clan.
But whether they are the same person, they must be closely related.
Otherwise, why would someone be sent to track us for no reason?
If that person really is an elder of the Ye Clan, this could be somewhat troublesome,” Ge Tianhao said, his expression becoming serious.
“What’s the matter?
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Is the power of the Imperial Clan so great?
I remember the Ye Clan is just one of the wealthy families raised by your sects.
Why is Brother Ge so wary of them?” Lin Yinping chuckled lightly.
“The Ye Clan is no ordinary cultivator family.
Not to mention they are part of the Imperial Clan of Great Jin and are known as the premier family.
Just within their clan, they have six or seven Nascent Soul Elders.
Let alone the vast numbers of Loose Cultivators they have secretly gathered and the power of unknown forces they have cultivated.
Their real strength should be no less than any major sect of cultivators.
Take the cultivator tracking us, for example.
Although his own cultivation is not high, the flags he wields are exceptionally mystical.
If it weren’t for Daoist Lin having the Exquisite Sound Treasure Mirror, it would have been very difficult for us to detect this stealthy person following behind,” Ge Tianhao sighed.
“It’s nothing, my cultivation technique focuses on the sensitivity of Divine Sense.
I felt something was amiss as soon as we left the city market, so naturally, I had to use the mirror to take a look.
It’s just bad luck for that person to run into me while I have the Exquisite Sound Treasure Mirror in my hand.
How does Brother Ge plan to handle this?
Will your sect still honor the agreement with our Sanctuary?” The Endless Sky Saintess stared at Ge Tianhao, asking calmly.
“Hehe!
The Ye Clan may be powerful, but our sect is not afraid of anyone.
Moreover, this matter involves the life of a sect-guarding treasure and a Law Enforcement Elder of our sect.
Even if that person truly is an elder of the Ye Clan, we will demand the Ye Clan hand him over.
Daoist Lin can rest assured.
It is getting late; let’s go to the exchange meeting,” Ge Tianhao looked into the distance and said indifferently.
“Since Brother Ge says so, I can rest easy,” Lin Yinping nodded in satisfaction.
Then the three of them transformed into three streaks of light and shot away from the place.
Unbeknownst to them, shortly after they left, a black light flickered in space nearby, and in a flash, a young man in a green robe mysteriously appeared there, watching the direction in which they disappeared with a cold smile on his face.
“So, the Yin Sifting Sect and the Heaventide Sanctuary are involved together.
Good, I will spare your lives for the time being and let you help me find that surname Han.
I’ve never forgotten the revenge for that year’s pursuit,” the young man murmured and then, with a flicker of his figure, vanished once again.
…
Han Li was standing amidst a greenish mist, looking around with a wry smile on his face.
He was in a dimly lit, huge hall with four or five hundred seats evenly distributed around a circular open space in the middle.
To his great surprise, upon entering, a masked cultivator handed him a special Daoist paper talisman to stick on his body.
After passing through a simple transportation formation, both he and the masked cultivator were immediately enveloped in a green light, making their figures seem faint and indistinct.
Han Li was naturally startled and looked around to find that there were already dozens of cultivators scattered around the hall, either standing or sitting.
They were all wrapped in various colors of light and their true appearances could not be discerned.
Curiosity piqued, Han Li casually sat down in a corner and quietly released his Divine Sense toward a nearby person to see if he could penetrate their light.
To his astonishment, the light acted as if it were solid, effortlessly blocking his Divine Sense no matter how strongly he pressed.
Although he hadn’t released the full strength of his Divine Sense, he estimated that even intensifying it would not make much of a difference.
Han Li’s mind turned and he subconsciously swept the entire hall with his Divine Sense, only to find that the whole hall seemed to be under the influence of a strange Formation which did not have strong restrictive formations, but the aura emitted by the entire Array faintly resonated with the light around everyone’s body.
Being adept in Daoist paper talismans and the Dao of Formations himself, he thought it through and understood the underlying principle, secretly admiring it.
Clearly, these paper talismans were effective only in combination with this strange Formation.
Once these talismans were applied and one entered the range of this Formation, their concealment effect would automatically activate.
In this way, even if a cultivator’s Divine Sense were extremely powerful, it naturally couldn’t contend with the whole Formation.
This would allow the old eccentrics participating in the exchange meeting to drop any worries they had and boldly trade items, without fear of encountering enemies or being targeted by someone because of the items they exchanged.
Han Li also let out a sigh of relief, as his concern about the Yin Sifting Sect’s cultivators also participating in the exchange meeting was allayed.
He placed the Magical Disc in front of him on the table and then sat in the chair, closing his eyes to rest.
Time passed bit by bit, and more cultivators were transported into the hall.
When Han Li opened his eyes again, not only were there nearly two hundred cultivators in the hall, but a jade table several zhang wide had also appeared in the middle of the round open space at some unknown point.
Narrowing his eyes, Han Li gazed silently ahead.
Before long, a sudden thought flashed past, and a figure shrouded in white light appeared behind the jade table.
“The time has come, and all the daoists who should be here have arrived; the exchange meeting shall now begin,” a voice called out from amidst the white light, scanning the crowd with a faint tone.
Subsequently, with a sweep of his sleeves, three or four bulging storage pouches materialized on the table surface.
The gazes of the cultivators in the hall were instantly drawn to these items, their eyes ablaze with fervor.
“This exchange meeting will be the same as before, mainly focusing on various rare materials.
Ancient treasures and Magic Artifacts, if truly scarce and uncommon, can also be traded at this meeting.
As is customary, we will start by offering a batch of materials that can be directly auctioned off with spirit stones-highest bidder wins.
Afterward, it will be time for the daoists to trade items amongst themselves.
However, there is one difference from previous years: this time, our exchange has been entrusted by a major client to offer one final valuable treasure.
This treasure will only be exchanged for a few things that are hard to find in this world; should nobody possess these materials, then it will be auctioned with spirit stones.
Whether the daoists will have the fortune to obtain this treasure is up to their own destiny,” the figure in the white light said slowly.
“A treasure?
Exactly what kind of item is it-are we talking materials or medicinal pills, Daoist talismans?
Could you reveal a bit in advance?
Otherwise, if the required item is inadvertently traded away beforehand, wouldn’t that lead to regret?” An unidentified person suddenly asked out loud.
“Hehe!
All I can say about this item is that it’s exceedingly rare in this world.
What exactly it is, you will naturally find out at the end.
As for the concern of our daoist here, it’s entirely unnecessary.
The items required in exchange for this treasure are such that any common cultivator, upon obtaining them, would hold onto them tightly and would never trade them away,” the silhouette said with a faint smile in his voice.
These bold statements naturally caused a stir among the cultivators in the hall, arousing a compelling curiosity within their hearts, but no one inquired further.
At this moment, the person behind the jade table reached for one of the storage pouches in front of him and, with a flicker of dark light in his hand, an object resembling a date, but with an eerie black gleam, appeared in his palm.
“Yin Date, a fruit that occasionally grows atop graves of people who were born on an inauspicious day, in an inauspicious month, during an inauspicious year; maturing only after three hundred years and then refined using the resentful spirits and grievances with a secret technique for forty-nine days.
It can be consumed directly or used as alchemy material.
Starting bid: one hundred thousand spirit stones, each increase no less than five thousand.”
As soon as the figure announced this, Han Li was taken aback.
“One hundred and twenty thousand.”
“One hundred and forty thousand.”
“One hundred and forty-five thousand spirit stones.”
…
In the blink of an eye, the Yin Date, which Han Li had never even heard of before, was sold at a shocking price.
It seemed that those bidding, almost all emanating dusky grey and black auras, were cultivators who considered this item of great importance within the Devilish paths.
In the end, the Yin Date was auctioned off for one hundred and ninety thousand spirit stones.
“Blood Sun Iron, refined using the fused Primordial Spirits of three Core Formation stage cultivators who cultivated fire attribute arts.
A rare material for refining yin fire Magic Artifacts, with a starting bid of one hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones, each increase by ten thousand.” After the person who had won the Yin Date paid with spirit stones and took their auctioned item, the figure in the white light swiftly presented a rectangular item, half a foot in length, blood-red throughout and exuding a scorching aura.
“One hundred and eighty thousand spirit stones.”
“Two hundred thousand.”
…
This rare material, which Han Li had vaguely heard of, fetched high prices despite few bidders; but it was clear they all had deep pockets and were stubbornly not willing to back down, eventually selling for a staggering two hundred and fifty thousand.
“Ghost Fierce Grass…”
Item after item, each with a name suggesting a certain malevolence, was sold for vast amounts of spirit stones as soon as they appeared.
Compared to the grand auction, these transactions were truly on another level.
Han Li touched the storage pouch at his waist and couldn’t help but chuckle bitterly.
For the first time, he began to worry that the spirit stones he had exchanged might be too few.
Although he knew that before the item exchange there would be materials up for purchase with spirit stones, he hadn’t expected such precious and unusual items to appear, let alone their prices be driven so high.
The quantity of any casually auctioned item exceeded that of the final offerings at a large auction.
“Jade Rubber, a product of the Jade Oak Tree, a heavenly spiritual wood that only appears once in a thousand years, is the best material for making unusual Magic Artifacts and mechanical puppets.
Starting at one hundred and twenty thousand spirit stones, each bid must increase by at least five thousand…”
“One hundred and fifty thousand!”
When the figure in white light produced a vaguely white, rubbery substance, Han Li, who had been somewhat indifferent up to this point, suddenly perked up and didn’t hesitate to bid.