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Chapter 540 Who says we don't have a token?



Chapter 540 Who says we don't have a token?

"Forget it, let's go. There are quite a few shops outside the barter pavilion, and I've heard they have a lot of good stuff. Let's each get a storage ring."

While I was at it, I also swept up all the storage bags, low-level commonly used pills, spiritual herbs, and spiritual fruits.

"These things will sell easily when we get back." Huangfu Zique grabbed Mu Zhen's arm and started walking.

"And don't forget the Foundation Establishment Pills. Only the top-quality ones can increase the success rate of Foundation Establishment!" Fu Tingyu reminded him immediately.

After filling ten storage rings, each with a capacity of one thousand square meters, with the items bought from ten top-grade spirit stones, Mu Zhen decided to go back to the cultivation holy land to try his luck.

Even if it's just one-fifth, no, even five hundred thousand would be fine.

"These darts look really impressive, but they consume too much spiritual energy."

In a weapons shop, Mu Zhen tried out a throwing dart; it was a top-grade spiritual weapon, costing one hundred top-grade spirit stones.

Good quality and low price.

However, it can only be used once an hour because it weighs 100 pounds and is very difficult to throw out. The only way to reduce the force is to draw spiritual energy from the dantian.

It will drain all the spiritual energy in his dantian in one go. If a cultivator does not sit down to absorb spiritual energy and only relies on the pores of his body to slowly absorb it, it will take an hour for the spiritual energy in his dantian to be filled.

A low-grade spiritual weapon is very powerful in the hands of a Golden Core cultivator, but in his hands, it's not as useful as a pistol.

"That's the difference between having wind element and not having it. If it contains wind element, when you unleash it..."

It doesn't require much effort at all.

Unfortunately, wind-element metals can only be used to forge Emperor-level weapons. (Little Totoro provides timely科普.)

Mu Zhen put the magical artifact back, so he either had to use the lowest-level magical artifact or an imperial weapon.

Unfortunately, there are no imperial weapons for sale in the city, and families who have contracted with cultivators will not sell them, because an imperial weapon can cultivate a mature weapon spirit after two thousand years of contract.

Those that have already developed a spirit are even less likely to take action.

Money can make the devil turn the millstone, but it can't buy feelings. A martial artist's feelings for his weapon are no less than his feelings for his partner.

"We don't need to consider anything below the Emperor level." After saying that, Emperor Tianhuang took the lead and walked out of the weapon shop.

Wasn't it said that they had incredible luck? Twice in a row, they encountered either supreme artifact spirits or Dao artifacts. There's no reason why they wouldn't even encounter imperial weapons later on.

It is indeed difficult for those in the Qi Refining Realm to wield Emperor-level weapons, but practice makes perfect, and he believed they could do it.

The Exchange Pavilion is located in the center of the East City. Its octagonal tower is towering high and very impressive.

The gates open once every ten years. The floors above the first floor are open to everyone, while the main hall below the first floor is only open to cultivators at the Refinement Void Realm or above.

Those below the Refinement Void Realm need a special token to enter; however, connected factions within the pavilion can freely enter and exit.

The sect that Wan Gu was in in the Spirit Realm happened to have a store on the fifth floor of the Exchange Pavilion.

Since they were one of their own, they didn't ask Mu Zhen and the others to show their tokens, and then led them toward the gate.

"Hmm? The Wan family?" In a private room on the fifth floor, a middle-aged woman stood by the window admiring the view. Suddenly, she raised an eyebrow, beckoned to her subordinate, and said with a wicked grin, "Stop those people!"

"Isn't this inappropriate?" The subordinate also recognized Wan Gu.

They're from the same sect, so it's fine for the two families to fight amongst themselves within their sect; there's no need to make a fool of themselves in front of outsiders.

"Are you defying me?" the woman asked, narrowing her eyes.

His subordinates hurriedly flew downstairs and whispered a few words to a purple-robed man guarding the gate.

The man in purple waved his hand dismissively: "The rules of the pavilion must not be broken!"

"stop!"

"What? Do I need to verify my funds to get in? Okay, tell me, how do I verify them?" Mu Zhen was quite indifferent to this.

I'm rich and powerful, I'm not afraid of verification!

The man in purple robes didn't even look at him, and said to Wan Gu and the group of Nascent Soul cultivators, "You can go in, but they can't."

“My clan has a shop on the fifth floor!” Aunt Wan took out a waist tag and politely handed it over.

"That won't do either!" The purple-robed man pointed to the Heavenly Mirror beside him: "They are not from the same realm as you. According to the rules of the Exchange Pavilion, those below the Refinement Void Realm must have a token to go down."

Mu Zhen then noticed a screen-like object hanging on the wall. There, Wan Gu was glowing red, while he and the other six, including Di Tianhuang, were glowing light blue.

Xuanyuan Jinmo is dark green.

Is this what's used to distinguish between boundaries?

Wan Gu didn't want to argue with the man in purple robes, so she gestured for Emperor Tianhuang to take out the token.

Emperor Tianhuang then went to see Xuanyuan Jinmo.

Xuan Yuan Jinmo was stunned. In his previous life, he had only been upstairs and did not know the rules for going downstairs.

Aunt Wan was surprised. Could it be that they didn't have a token? They seemed so confident; she assumed they did.

The people sent by the Hong and Yuan families were also in a difficult position.

The Exchange Pavilion accepts powerful forces from all realms, but prohibits all forces, large and small, from participating within the Demon City.

Therefore, neither of their families has any special privileges here.

At most, each person will receive one VIP card.

But they were never made to suffer when they brought juniors from other fields before, right?

Could it be because the building changed owners a few years ago?

It's understandable that a new broom sweeps clean.

Emperor Tianhuang looked embarrassed: "We didn't..."

"Wait a minute!"

Before Emperor Tianhuang could continue, Mu Zhen smiled at him and pointed to the entrance: "Look over there!"

There are two stone slabs about five meters in diameter on either side of the main entrance.

At that moment, a man took out a long black ribbon, about the width of a finger, and stood on the stone slab.

A second later, a flash of light appeared on the black ribbon, and a dark gray light immediately shot out from the bottom of the stone slab, enveloping the person inside.

In those dim lights, countless strange symbols and images flickered erratically.

Mu Zhen pulled out the black ribbon; the text on it was almost identical to that in the aperture.

It started shaking again immediately.

After the person on the stone slab walked through the gate, Mu Zhen waved the black belt in front of the man in purple robes, looking quite smug: "Who said we don't have one?"

Apart from Emperor Tianhuang, the other men were completely baffled. Where did she get this thing from?

The man in purple robes no longer made things difficult, and bowed, gesturing for him to proceed: "Please come to the verification table!"

Mu Zhen secretly gave Emperor Tianhuang a provocative look.

I can't beat you in academics, but when it comes to survival, I'm miles ahead of you.

Hmph! This guy was really disgusted with it back then!

Di Tianhuang turned his face away uncomfortably. How come he remembered that this guy was only after money?

After the black belt passed verification, Huangfu Zique took it from Mu Zhen's hand and examined it: "Where did you get this?"

He doesn't remember Mu Yunya ever having received such a thing, does he?

"Hehe, didn't I fall together with Brother Huang that day? There was a corpse where we landed..."

A group of people walked through the gate, chatting and laughing.

"You seven young friends have kept us old folks waiting!"

At the entrance to the barter hall, Old Ancestor Huo, who had been waiting impatiently, spotted a group of people walking towards them from afar.

As they approached, he put on a very friendly smile and was the first to greet them.

Old Ancestor Hong gave Mu Zhen and the others a helpless look: "Just call him Senior Huo, he wants to see you." Then he turned to Old Ancestor Huo and said disdainfully, "Go ahead and see him!"


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