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Gu An ignored the other party and looked at Wen Cheng, saying, "It seems you two have a good relationship."

Wen Cheng lowered his gaze and sighed, "After all, we are rely partners in a Daoist couple; actually, our feelings are average. As cultivators, we are unwilling to live a mundane and stable life in a corner.

Therefore, we need to struggle hard in places with fierce competition.

Due to the lack of resources, we often argue.

Most of the ti, Spirit Stones are used sparingly.

They are mostly reserved for cultivation, and daily expenses are just ordinary."

Gu An fell silent.

I initially thought they were an immortal couple; never expected it would be like this.

It’s surprising for a Golden Core to be so impoverished.

Within the Sect, a Golden Core receives considerable resources monthly.

At least a bottle of Elixir Pills and over a hundred Spirit Stones are not hard to co by.

Additionally, so cultivation resources in the Sect can be exchanged for tasks.

Loose Cultivators, however.....

Everything requires Spirit Stones.

The Sect can provide so guidance on cultivation issues.

For Loose Cultivators, Spirit Stones are still necessary.

Life in the Sect is tough; you may be oppressed by many senior and junior martial siblings, but for Loose Cultivators, life is even tougher, with constant outside competition where failure leaves you with nothing.

At least within the Sect, the distributed Elixir Pills cannot be plundered.

Sighing, Gu An said, "I will take this stone, three thousand Spirit Stones won’t suffice; I will give you eight thousand.

How about it?"

Upon hearing this, Wen Cheng was stunned, sowhat incredulous, "Eight thousand?"

It’s the first ti he’s heard of the Hundred Treasure Pavilion voluntarily raising the price.

Gu An directly handed over the Spirit Stones.

After confirming it was eight thousand Spirit Stones, Wen Cheng looked bewildered.

He was also sowhat excited.

"Which appraiser from the Hundred Treasure Pavilion are you, Master? I will certainly visit to express my gratitude later." Wen Cheng respectfully bowed.

Gu An shook his head, "No need for gratitude; have you appointed an appraiser and do you have a voucher?"

Subsequently, Wen Cheng handed over a token.

Claiming it was given by the Hundred Treasure Pavilion.

Gu An took the token and inquired about the corresponding appraiser.

Then let the counterpart leave.

Wen Cheng was suspicious, but didn’t think much further.

He quickly left.

Once the person had gone, Gu An arrived at the corresponding appraiser’s residence.

Using the token to confirm identity.

However, once identity was confird, a child blocked the way, frowning and coldly saying:

"This token has been swiped multiple tis, and we have already truthfully inford the client that the appraiser is temporarily unavailable. If there are any issues, go to the hall, they will assist you.

If you continue disturbing, we will consider sending the client away.

Although the token was indeed issued five days ago, the appraiser has been unavailable.

It is the hall’s mistake; you should seek resolution there.

Coming to us won’t work."

"I am a Demon Sect Disciple," Gu An kindly reminded.

"Even Demon Sect must follow rules," the child sneered, "If the Demon Sect can just..."

Before the counterpart could speak, Gu An kicked out.

Bang!

The child’s pupils contracted, then felt imnse pressure as he flew backward.

Inside the room was a middle-aged man conversing with a Primordial Spirit Perfection expert.

Suddenly hearing so commotion outside.

He frowned, saying, "Is it that Wen Cheng again? Disturbing my guests, breaking the rules, teach him a lesson and throw him out."

However, the response he received was a violent force.

Boom!

A figure flew in.

Bang!

The child at the door fell heavily to the ground, spewing a mouthful of blood.

At this mont, the middle-aged man looked shocked towards the door.

Only to see a handso young lord calmly stepping forward, entering through the door.

A gentle voice ca, "Here to see who intends to teach a lesson."

At this mont, Gu An stepped into the room, looked at the middle-aged man, and said, "Is it you?"

Feeling the chilling gaze, the middle-aged appraiser’s legs trembled.

The terrifying pressure was like a mountain, making it difficult for him to stand.

And the Primordial Spirit expert beside him bowed his head, not daring to speak.

"Master, there is a misunderstanding here." The middle-aged appraiser imdiately explained.

You have this cultivation, why test ?

Even if you wished to kill , there was no need for such roundabout ways.

The opponent’s strength made him refrain from alerting the sect’s experts.

Fearing provoking them would result in instant death and the obliteration of the Dao.

"Alright, let’s proceed with the transaction." Gu An didn’t waste much ti.

The middle-aged appraiser: "..."

The transaction went smoothly.

Gu An sold everything recently acquired.

The counterpart was increasingly shocked as they received.

These Magic Treasure and Elixirs, either remarkably similar or completely different, were evidently obtained by killing to loot treasures.

Ultimately, Gu An obtained forty-six thousand Spirit Stones.

Upon completing the transaction, Gu An calmly said, "I heard you are the largest force nearby? I have a matter I’d like fellow daoist’s help with."

"You, you speak." The middle-aged appraiser wiped the sweat off his forehead and spoke.

Fear struck his heart.

Worried the counterpart wanted his head for a purpose.

Later, Gu An ntioned his request.

Upon hearing it, the middle-aged appraiser was stunned, sowhat incredulous, "What is it master seeks?"

"Peanuts." Gu An calmly said, "Buy peanuts, they must be fresh."

The middle-aged appraiser: "....."

Looking at this situation, could the counterpart have co just for this?

These peanuts had to be eaten?

Is it the peanuts I understand?

After receiving definite confirmation, the middle-aged appraiser fell silent.

Never expected one day to be forced by peanuts like this.

Lastly, Gu An and Chu ng left the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, departing from this city.

The next day.

Wen Cheng initially intended to enter the Hundred Treasure Pavilion to express gratitude, but upon approaching, heard a piece of news.

It was said that yesterday, a strong individual nad Wen Cheng, after waiting five days without seeing the appraiser, angrily spilled blood within five steps.

Pressuring the Hundred Treasure Pavilion appraiser to kneel uninterruptedly, alarming the entire Hundred Treasure Pavilion into serving him.

Wen Cheng was completely stunned.

Was this Wen Cheng himself?

In an instant, he thought of the person he t yesterday.

Upon investigating secretly, he confird there was no such appraiser in the Hundred Treasure Pavilion.

So.....

In an instant, Wen Cheng felt a mix of emotions.

Full of gratitude towards that master.

...

anwhile.

After several days of battle, the turmoil at Jiutian Ridge gradually subsided.

The Buddhist disciples were nearly obliterated.

Only a few hidden Buddhist disciples managed to escape.

And the Ye family relocated their whole clan to the Western Heaven.

The Prince listened as reports were delivered, his expression unchanged.

The Buddhist sect would eventually know, so one or two who slipped through the net didn’t matter.

After a few monts.

The Prince spoke, "Was that person found out?"

Upon hearing, the Hidden Guard suddenly said, "We encountered the Princely Heir inside, who ntioned heading to the Cangmu Sect."

"Did you let him go?" The Prince lowered his gaze at the counterpart.

The Hidden Guard bowed respectfully, "Yes, the Princely Heir exchanged with using a piece of information, stating the one standing atop Heavenly Candle is Zuo Youyan from the Cangmu Sect.

He saw it with his own eyes and accompanied him."

Upon hearing this, the Prince remained silent for a long ti, saying, "Send him a ssage, the marriage agreent must not be affected."

After a pause, he continued, "Additionally, try to inquire about Zuo Youyan, just inquire, do not conduct in-depth investigations."

******

An additional thousand words, asking for a monthly ticket please.

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