Immortality: My cultivation Has No Bottleneck

Chapter 133: Chapter 101: Big Business (Asking for Monthly Tickets)

Translator: 549690339

Market.

Liang Sheng’s Cave Mansion.

High-Quality Fireball Talisman?

Seeing the High-Quality Fireball Talisman that Liang Sheng took out, Chen Mo was somewhat surprised. He didn’t expect Liang Sheng to have such powerful attack talismans at hand.

However, when he saw how Liang Sheng cherished them, he immediately understood that Liang Sheng probably had very few of such talismans.

These two Fireball Talismans, compared to the Vajra Talisman and others, were worth several times more because of their high quality and rarity. Their power could even match the full blow of someone at the Sixth Level of Qi Training.

“Brother Zhou, you…”

“Didn’t you say you had a big business deal this time? I’m naturally timid and dislike going out. Why not let you maximize the profit? After you return, surely you will repay me with Spirit Stones, right?”

Chen Mo remained silent for a moment after hearing this. He then composed himself, nodded firmly at Liang Sheng, and left the cave mansion to set off to the forest.

Riches and honor are sought among dangers!

After he left, several individuals also discreetly left the market. But Liang Sheng wasn’t Chen Mo’s parent. He could only help so much. The final outcome depended on Chen Mo’s choices and had nothing to do with him.

Afterwards, Liang Sheng’s life once again returned to its normal routine. Chen Mo had been gone for more than a month and had not yet returned. Liang Sheng had no idea what situation he was in, or how far he had traveled.

Or perhaps, was Chen Mo even alive now?

However, all of this did not affect Liang Sheng’s routine life. When he was not paying attention, his success rate of refining Fireball Talismans had slightly increased.

Liang Sheng had also thought about refining pills himself. But the strong fragrance that diffused after making pills made him decide to discard this idea temporarily.

Liang Sheng continued to maintain a low profile in his life. Until one day, Chen Mo ran into the market covered in blood, with several red-eyed men chasing after him.

The leader of the group was eager. The item would soon be his.

But in the next moment, a dreadful intimidation overwhelmed the entire market. Everyone was filled with uneasiness, unable to move a muscle.

At this moment, Liang Sheng looked up towards the direction of the Market Administration Office. His eyes were extremely fervent.

Foundation Establishment!

At this moment, he was so excited that he was trembling all over. Pushing against the pressure, he stepped out of the cave mansion. He then saw a cultivator who looked like a young man in white making his way leisurely to the scene of the incident with each step.

This was no other than Ding Yizhen, the Foundation Establishment Disciple of the Xuanmen Sect, which was currently in charge of the market town among the Three Sects and Six Orders.

At this moment, everyone silently stood around. The entire market was completely silent, and everyone’s eyes were on this Foundation Establishment cultivator, Ding Yizhen.

However, deep desire was apparent in everyone’s eyes. Some female cultivators were staring at him as if they wanted to devour him whole.

On the other hand, when Chen Mo saw him, he breathed a sigh of relief and then passed out. Before fainting, the only thought in his mind was ‘Safe.’

At this time, the loose cultivators who had been chasing Chen Mo finally came to their senses. Out of terror, some of them turned to escape, while others knelt down and begged for mercy.

In the next moment, a swooshing sound filled the world. A flying sword with a stream of light shot out. The man attempting to escape had his head lobbed off but his body was still running forward.

Seeing this, the kneeling persons started to tremble even more. They bowed their heads to the ground, but at this time, Ding Yizhen sighed.

“After so many years, have you forgotten the rules of the market?”

“Senior Ding, spare our lives!”

But in the next moment, the Flying Sword dashed out of the sheath again. Another flash of Sword Light passed by, and it was as brilliant as the Milky Way.

A single Sword Light chills the Nine Provinces!

At this moment, seeing this scene, the only phrase left in Liang Sheng’s mind was this. In the next moment, all those who had chased Chen Mo were beheaded and died.

Someone seemed to recognize the one who was killed first and couldn’t help whispering in surprise.

“Daoist Wu!”

Wu, the leader of the East Gate Team, was a cultivator at the Seventh Level of Qi Training and was considered a small master in the market. However, he died as easily as a chicken.

It was clear, Foundation Establishment Experts were terrifying.

At this moment, Ding Yizhen seemed to have a change of heart. His left hand raised and Chen Mo’s backpack landed in his hands. He glanced at it and his eyes flickered with joy.

“Take this person to the office, treat his injuries, and then bring him to me.”

Officials from the administration office had long since arrived. Hearing Ding Yizhen’s order, they quickly nodded to follow his command.

Ding Yizhen then disappeared with the backpack, and Chen Mo was carried away. The remaining cultivators stayed around for a long time, discussing the recent incident.contemporary romance

Indeed, whether one was a cultivator or not, the basic instinct of humans was to enjoy watching the spectacle.

At this time, Liang Sheng also withdrew his gaze, but was wondering what was in Chen Mo’s backpack. Otherwise, why would Ding Yizhen become so interested?

However, it seemed that Chen Mo was not lying. This venture was indeed a big deal. It’s just that he was quite lucky this time to have escaped back to the market. Otherwise, he might have ended up dead.

This further reinforced Liang Sheng’s conviction. Unless there were special circumstances, he would continue to quietly stay in the market and not get involved in any of the market’s disputes..

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