Two realms! I have a Soul Refining Banner

Chapter 9 The Deal! The Malevolent Spirit

Chen Jie didn't say anything, but simply took out a porcelain bottle and gently placed it in front of the stall owner.

There were only three Blood Fiend Pills inside the bottle.

The White Bone Sect appears amiable on the surface, but is extremely cruel in secret.

Chen Jie had been cultivating within the sect for three years and had long been accustomed to life and death.

The outer disciples at the bottom level have no magical artifacts, and their combat strength is generally average.

To be precise, the demonic cultivators should be called demonic artifacts.

However, in the Canglan world, whether it is a ghost artifact, a demon artifact, or something else, they are all collectively referred to as magical artifacts!

Even if a disciple is at the sixth level of the Qi Condensation Realm, as long as they don't enter the inner sect, they are ultimately just cannon fodder for the sect.

but,

Compared to independent cultivators, outer disciples are already considered lucky.

At the very least, one can obtain the complete inheritance of the "White Bone Heart Sutra".

Many impoverished rogue cultivators spend decades trying to obtain a complete set of cultivation techniques.

During cultivation, the slightest carelessness can lead to qi deviation and a tragic death on the spot.

Although Chen Jie possessed thirty-six Blood Fiend Pills, he was merely a cultivator at the second level of the Qi Condensation Realm.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

Taking out all the pills at once would be too conspicuous and ostentatious.

It's tantamount to having the words "Big Fat Sheep" written on one's forehead, which will surely lead to one's death.

therefore,

Chen Jie changed his mind and put only three Blood Fiend Pills in the porcelain bottle.

In the White Bone Sect's market, one must never be careless; the slightest carelessness could lead to utter destruction.

The stall owner picked up the porcelain bottle decisively and gently unscrewed the cap.

He first glanced at the pills in the bottle, then brought it to his nose to sniff, before pouring out one and smelling it carefully again.

call--!

The stall owner exhaled, a thoughtful expression on his face.

After pondering for a moment,

He put the Blood Fiend Pill back into the porcelain bottle and then pushed the bottle back in front of Chen Jie.

"How's the quality?"

Chen Jie frowned and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Not bad! Your three Blood Fiend Pills are of far superior quality to those from before."

The stall owner stared intently at the porcelain bottle, took a deep breath, and changed the subject, "But judging from the freshness of these pills, they must have been refined recently, right? There must have been more than three pills in one batch."

Chen Jie's heart skipped a beat, and he instantly understood what the other person was thinking.

This is a classic case of feigning indifference to lure prey into a trap; they're trying to catch a fish.

He was already used to this kind of tactic.

then,

Without further ado, he reached out to take back the porcelain bottle and try to sell it at another stall.

The stall owner quickly reached out to stop his hand, a look of regret on his face:

"Although the quantity is small, the Blood Fiend Pills are extremely useful to me. I am currently preparing for a breakthrough and urgently need a large number of Blood Fiend Pills."

"If you have more, I'll take it all."

Chen Jie paused, his hand, which was about to put the porcelain bottle away, and a smile appeared on his lips.

As expected.

The other party had already realized that these three Blood Fiend Pills were of top quality, and was certain that he had more in stock.

"If the price is right, I'll certainly have more."

Chen Jie narrowed his eyes and spoke slowly in a hoarse voice.

The stall owner's face immediately lit up with joy, and he nodded hurriedly, "I knew you had more on you!"

"Yes, we do, but if you want a large quantity, I'll have to consider whether to continue trading with you."

Chen Jie's tone was calm, but his meaning was crystal clear.

He didn't want to sell too much at once, lest it cause unnecessary trouble.

Upon hearing this, the stall owner became even more excited, his attitude completely different from before, and his tone became exceptionally enthusiastic.

"I'll take as much as you have!"

"You can rest assured about the price; it's fair and honest. My cultivation is stuck at a bottleneck, and I urgently need the Blood Fiend Pill to break through!"

The Blood Fiend Pill can only be used by cultivators who practice the Blood Demon Technique. It is already scarce on the market, and its price remains high.

This stall owner had been setting up his stall in the market for many days, but had not been able to acquire enough Blood Fiend Pills.

Now that I've heard Chen Jie has a large inventory, how can I not be excited?

He had been lingering at the eighth level of the Qi Condensation Realm for a long time. As long as he had enough Blood Fiend Pills, he was confident that he could break through to the ninth level of the Qi Condensation Realm in one fell swoop, or even break through to the Foundation Establishment Realm in one fell swoop.

Only Chen Jie could refine Blood Demon Pills using an electrically controlled combustion furnace, achieving a 100% success rate, producing excellent quality, and ensuring sufficient quantity.

But Chen Jie was well aware of the principle of not flaunting one's wealth.

Not wanting the other party to feel like a "fat sheep" that can be manipulated at will, they deliberately pretend to be hesitant, as if they are very reluctant to sell.

"I do have some left. Are you sure you want to take them all?"

Chen Jie deliberately lowered his voice and asked hesitantly.

Seeing that Chen Jie didn't seem to be faking it, the stall owner became even more enthusiastic:

"Of course I'll buy! Selling to someone else is the same as selling to someone else, but selling to me is more profitable. My purchase price is definitely the highest in Fu'an Market!"

He repeatedly emphasized his credibility, fearing that Chen Jie might change his mind.

Seeing that the stall owner was indeed in dire need of a large number of Blood Fiend Pills, Chen Jie stopped probing.

He pointed to the eight blank array flags and the blood-red main array flag on the stall, getting straight to the point:

"I have thirty-six Blood Fiend Pills. You can take them all, but give me this blank array flag as a bonus, and also this blood-red main array flag."

The stall owner was taken aback when he heard this. After seeing that Chen Jie was referring to the set of eight unactivated blank array flags that were not of high quality, and a blood-red main array flag that sealed the evil spirit, he realized that Chen Jie was referring to the set of eight unactivated blank array flags that were not of high quality.

He was overjoyed and immediately agreed.

This is a complete set of malevolent array flags, originally a practice piece by the flag maker, and of extremely low quality.

The evil spirit sealed inside had no intelligence and was weak; he had been selling it at his stall for a long time but no one had bought it.

Since Chen Jie wanted it, he decided to do him a favor and facilitate the deal.

In this way, 180 low-grade spirit stones were successfully put into Chen Jie's pocket, along with a set of fierce array flags.

He picked up the blood-red main array flag and sensed it briefly, discovering that a ferocious spirit was sealed inside.

Although this malevolent spirit is weak, it is still much stronger than the main spirit when the Soul Refining Banner was first created.

For others, this malevolent spirit might only be used to set up an ominous formation.

But the first thing that came to Chen Jie's mind was the Soul Refining Banner.

His Soul Refining Banner is a low-grade magic weapon. Although it is called the Ten Soul Banner, it can actually be refined into ninety-nine main souls.

He has only refined one soul so far, and is still far from having ninety-nine main souls.

After the transaction was completed, the stall owner took out a foot-long flying sword from the storage bag at his waist.

hum!

After he activated the Blood Demon Technique, his flying sword instantly turned blood red and grew to more than ten feet long in the wind.

"Fellow Daoist! Next time you have Blood Fiend Pills, please sell them to me again!"

finished,

With a light leap, he stepped onto the blood-red flying sword, transformed into a streak of red light, and swiftly disappeared into the distance.

Chen Jie looked up at the direction where the red light disappeared, his heart filled with envy.

Judging from the aura emanating from that blood-red flying sword, it was definitely a mid-grade magic weapon, and not just any ordinary mid-grade magic weapon; it was a top-quality artifact among top-quality artifacts.

It seems this stall owner is no ordinary person.

Chen Jie did not leave Fu'an Market immediately.

Now that he had the spirit stones, the first thing he wanted to do was buy something he had been wanting for a long time.

Storage bag!

For a cultivator, not having a storage bag is extremely inconvenient.

He used to be penniless and didn't even dare to dream of such a thing.

Now that he has spirit stones, buying a storage bag to store things has become his most urgent need.

He always carried a fanny pack, which looked both tacky and eye-catching.

Anyone who looked at him would know that he was either a low-ranking outer disciple or a menial servant.

I need to buy a storage bag!