Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

.Xie Zi Xiong's eyebrows furrowed slightly, a headache brewing in his head.There were many cultivators at the Jinglan Lake Pass, no more or less than Xiao Xinghe. There was no reason to stop them.He k...Moments later, Lu Ye sat in a partitioned room, with screens blocking prying eyes. The demon cultivator was gone without a trace, but before leaving, she told Lu Ye to wait here. Someone in charge would soon come to trade with him. If he had any other instructions, he could shake the nearby bell and someone would attend to him.

On the table stood a pot of freshly brewed tea. Lu Ye poured himself a cup and took a sip. Immediately, his expression changed to one of surprise. This was no ordinary tea; within the brew lay a trace of spiritual energy, though faint, it was undeniably present.s thing is indeed not something too precious.Immediately, he calmly began to refine the musical notes.The start wasn't smooth, after all, everything takes time to get good at. After days of tinkering,...