142: How can such a poor guy intercept such an opportunity?
Yao Xian's figure had just entered the Shenwu Market.
Two figures arrived together, a man and a woman.
Many Cultivators instantly recognized their identities.
"It's Divine Son Kong Wu Dao's servants! Mu Qingli, Wu Tian!"
As this person's exclamation fell.
Everyone's gaze swept over, revealing expressions of amazement and envy.
The Gathering of Talents Banquet previously held by Kong Wu Dao in Myriad Saints City had long since made him known throughout the Heavenly Firmament Dao Domain.
Even just being a servant of the Divine Son was an existence of incomparably noble status, enough to make them envious!
The two paid no heed to the surrounding gazes.
Wu Tian muttered softly: "Lord Divine Son clearly said that we both performed well and would give us some special rewards..."
"But why is this special reward to make us come here?"
"And to make us follow this guy who opposes Lord Divine Son, and outbid him on the first two items he takes a fancy to—it's truly baffling."
"Since Lord Divine Son said so, he naturally has his reasons."
Mu Qingli rolled her eyes and snapped: "With that blockhead of yours, can you even comprehend Lord Divine Son's intentions?"
"Also, you had better not forget Lord Divine Son's instructions, otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!"
After speaking, Mu Qingli headed in the direction where Yao Xian had disappeared.
Watching her retreating figure, Wu Tian felt a headache coming on.
Kong Wu Dao had specifically instructed them.
They only needed to follow his instructions and not have too much contact with Yao Xian.
But Mu Qingli's gaze, cold to the extreme, was like a vengeful ghost from Hell!
It was as if she wanted to tear Yao Xian, who had offended the Divine Son, into ten thousand pieces!
And she actually warned him not to forget Lord Divine Son's instructions?
He didn't know if Mu Qingli would see Yao Xian later.
And if she would lose control and just slaughter him right there!
...
The Shenwu Market was exceptionally lively.
Even though it had just opened not long ago.
Many Cultivators had already gathered in the market, and countless stalls were set up along both sides of the road.
"North Sea steamed bun! Four for one Spirit Stone!"
"Cloud Spiritual Plant! Selling cheap! Cloud Spiritual Plant! Cloud Spiritual Plant! Selling cheap!"
"Who the Hell is buying Spirit Rice!?"
"Treasures newly unearthed from the Desolate Sea ruins, Tianxiao people don't cheat Tianxiao people! Absolutely authentic!"
Bursts of hawking sounds rang out one after another.
Walking along the road, Yao Xian's gaze did not linger too much on the stalls.
Within his Bloodline perception.
Although there were many interesting things, none of them caught his Dharma Eye.
Just then, Yao Xian seemed to have discovered something, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"This is..."
"There is actually such a treasure here?!"
Yao Xian's gaze was locked straight onto a very inconspicuous stall.
The stall was filled with all sorts of messy items.
Not only were there bones stained with mud and emitting Dao rhythm, but there were also countless decayed bronze fragments.
To countless Cultivators, a stall like this was undoubtedly just junk, with absolutely no value.
But Yao Xian's gaze was locked directly onto that most decayed bronze fragment.
"It can't be wrong... This is definitely a fragment of an Emperor Weapon!" Yao Xian exclaimed inwardly.
In his previous life, he was the Heavenly Mandate Great Emperor.
He was naturally extremely familiar with the aura of the Emperor Dao.
Although this Emperor Weapon fragment had been severely worn down by time.
In his perception, the decayed fragment still retained a trace of the Emperor Dao's will.
Combined with the Divine Ability and Cultivation Technique from his previous life, he was confident he could activate the remaining power within it.
Even if it were just a trace of the Great Emperor's will, killing a Saint would be absolutely effortless!
If he successfully obtained this item, he would have another trump card!
To avoid attracting the attention of those with ulterior motives.
Yao Xian decided to buy everything on the stall together.
"Two thousand Top-Grade Spirit Stones, I want everything on your stall!"
However, the stall owner just glanced at Yao Xian indifferently and held up three fingers.
Yao Xian thought the other party wanted three thousand and was about to agree immediately.
After all, he now not only had many followers but also had the help of Sister Tianxiao, so he was not lacking in Spirit Stones!
At this moment, the stall owner said in a neither salty nor bland tone: "Anything less than thirty thousand Top-Grade Spirit Stones, and I won't sell."
Hearing this, Yao Xian was slightly stunned, then flew into a rage.
"Thirty thousand Top-Grade Spirit Stones?"
"Are you crazy? You want thirty thousand for such a pile of junk?"
Just as Yao Xian was preparing to use his old routine.
First saying it was too expensive, then pretending to leave, waiting for the stall owner to lower the price.
A cold voice suddenly rang out.
"What a poor bastard."
"You don't have Spirit Stones, yet you have the nerve to put on an act here?"
"Thirty thousand Top-Grade Spirit Stones, I'll take all of these."
Hearing this, Yao Xian was completely dumbfounded, not even understanding what was happening!
Turning around in shock and anger, he saw two figures standing not far from the stall.
It was Mu Qingli and Wu Tian.
Both of them had an extraordinary bearing.
Although they were only at the ninth level of the Dao Palace Realm, the feeling they gave was far stronger than ordinary Void God Realm Cultivators!
Especially after seeing Mu Qingli.
A rare flash of amazement crossed Yao Xian's eyes!
He had seen many ethereal and stunning women.
But Mu Qingli's level of beauty could definitely rank in the top three of all the women he had ever seen!
More importantly, Yao Xian could feel the extraordinary Bloodline within Mu Qingli!
"Ancient Vermilion Bird Bloodline..."
"This woman actually has the Ancient Vermilion Bird Bloodline!?"
While exclaiming inwardly, Yao Xian looked at Wu Tian beside her.
Although the other party also possessed a special Physique.
Compared to Mu Qingli, it was still somewhat lacking.
Yao Xian did not know their identities.
Plus, their demeanor did not show the intimacy of Dao Companions.
He regarded them as ordinary friends traveling together.
Wu Tian, standing to the side, seemed to sense Yao Xian's slightly disdainful gaze and couldn't help but frown slightly.
What does that mean?
Don't like handsome men, only like beautiful women, right?
"Miss, although there are extraordinary items inside, the price of thirty thousand Top-Grade Spirit Stones is still a bit too expensive."
Yao Xian revealed a smile like a refined Young Master and bowed to Mu Qingli with a smile: "Miss, please wait a moment; I will lower the price for you first."
Since he had already perceived Mu Qingli's extraordinariness.
He naturally wanted to farm favorability with her.
Striving to have some interaction with her and take her down in the future!
Having such a beautiful woman as his maid, just thinking about it was nice.
The stall owner nearby was almost disgusted to death by Yao Xian's flashy operation!
Mu Qingli had already said she would pay thirty thousand Spirit Stones directly.
Yet this dog Yao Xian intentionally jumped out to talk about lowering the price!
Even more absurdly, he dared to speak like this in front of her!
He probably wanted to bring out who he was to intimidate him, right?
What a shameless face!
However, Mu Qingli did not buy his act at all.
Her dark eyebrows furrowed slightly; the disgust and killing intent she had finally suppressed were almost about to burst out!
But thinking of Kong Wu Dao's instructions, she eventually held it back.
She directly threw a Storage Ring to the stall owner.
"There are thirty thousand Top-Grade Spirit Stones inside; I'll take everything."
As she spoke, Mu Qingli ignored the completely dumbfounded gazes of Yao Xian and the stall owner.
Her beautiful eyes were full of disdain as she looked at Yao Xian: "Sorry, this Saintess is not like some poor bastard."
"Who can't even take out a mere thirty thousand Top-Grade Spirit Stones."
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