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"Rice Taoist?"

Yang Fei widened his eyes: "Never heard of such a person, is he famous?"

When Rice Taoist was mentioned, the Old Taoist's expression became very respectful.

"You're just a young loose cultivator, of course you haven't heard of such a senior figure."

At this point, the Old Taoist sighed, feeling infinitely melancholic.

"Alas, my master was once a heroic and dashing figure, standing proudly among the cultivators, and founded the Divine Speech Sect with one hand, now it's considered ruined by me."

Yang Fei was somewhat puzzled and uncertain.

Ten years ago, in the Kunlun Central Divine Realm, Yang Fei had seen the Wenchang King use the Wenchang Realm Divine Power, eloquently speaking profound wisdom, even Wang Xiaoshi suffered a loss.

Could it be that the Magical Decree cultivated by the Divine Speech Sect is the Wenchang Realm Divine Power?

If so, this Rice Taoist is indeed formidable.

The Wenchang Realm Divine Power is extraordinary, even among the Three Thousand Great Ways, it can rank in the top fifty.

However, looking at the bedraggled and seedy appearance of the old man, Yang Fei couldn't help but sigh, the little respect he had in his heart vanished.

Even if the Divine Speech Sect cultivates the Wenchang Realm Divine Power, from the looks of this absurd magic artifact, Rice Taoist is not a good person.

He lost interest and shook his head.

"Senior, this magic artifact is indeed marvelous, but I have no use for it, thank you, farewell."

The Old Taoist panicked when he saw Yang Fei turn to leave, and hurriedly grabbed him.

"Seeing that you seem knowledgeable, how about this, I'll just ask for a life-extending Spirit Pill from you."

"This one healing Spirit Pill, this book, and this magic artifact, I'll give them all to you."

Yang Fei looked back at the tattered knife handle with some interest.

The so-called healing Spirit Pill looked like fake medicine at a glance, and Yang Fei had no interest in that book which could summon beauties.

However, the shabby knife handle-shaped magic artifact contained abundant spiritual energy, indicating its uncommon quality.

The internal array of the knife handle-shaped magic artifact had been damaged.

In others' hands, this was worthless, but in Yang Fei's hands, he could repair it.

Still, the level of the magic artifact after being repaired, even Yang Fei wasn't sure.

The Old Taoist saw Yang Fei hesitating and promptly took out another tattered book from his pocket, handing it to Yang Fei.

"How about this, it's the Cultivation Technique of the Divine Speech Sect, if I die, it will be lost, might as well give it to you, help me find a successor."

Yang Fei opened it and found that it was indeed a Cultivation Technique, a method to Refine Spirit and Nurture Qi, along with another skill.

Yang Fei suddenly thought of Susu.

She had always loved words, erudite and talented, such a Cultivation Technique suited her, perhaps she could cultivate the Wenchang Realm Divine Power.

Thinking of this, Yang Fei took out a Spirit Pill and handed it to the Old Taoist.

This Spirit Pill, called the Soul Nourishing Pill, was a trophy Yang Fei obtained last time when he wiped out the Yanfu Sect from the Shamaness.

This thing could repair a person's Soul and prolong their life.

The Old Taoist took the Spirit Pill, and after a sniff, exclaimed in joy.

"This is a Soul Nourishing Pill, wonderful! With this, I can at least extend my life by ten years."

Yang Fei didn't expect the Old Taoist to be knowledgeable enough to recognize the Soul Nourishing Pill.

He couldn't help but ask: "How did you know this is a Soul Nourishing Pill?"

The Old Taoist chuckled, a bit embarrassed.

"A year ago, I had contact with the cultivators of the Yanfu Sect, tried to steal a Soul Nourishing Pill, but got discovered, nearly lost my life in Qiannan."

As he spoke, he fondled the Spirit Pill lovingly.

"Now it's good, after I repair my Soul, I reckon I can break through to a third level Qi Cultivator, and hope for longevity, hope for longevity indeed."

Yang Fei glanced at him disdainfully, speaking lightly.

"Your Soul damage, I'm afraid, is related to the beauties in that book, isn't it?"

This time, the Old Taoist blushed deeply, chuckled, and admitted.

"True Man's lesson is right, I will quit in the future, goodbye."

The Old Taoist said this, and fled from Yang Fei's sight like a gust of wind.

Watching his back, Yang Fei felt some emotion.

Just then, Mad Blade and Chu Yuexi along with Chu Yao'er walked over.

The two girls looked at Yang Fei with some evasiveness in their eyes, their faces bearing intriguing smiles.

Yang Fei, thick-skinned, yet being stared at by two beauties this way, could not help but feel his cheeks heating up.

The Beauty Book in his hand seemed like a hot potato.

Mad Blade, behind Chu Yuexi, winked at Yang Fei.

His eyes, however, were fixated on the Beauty Book in Yang Fei's hand, eyes burning.

Yang Fei couldn't be bothered with Mad Blade, injected a stream of Spiritual Power into the knife handle-shaped magic artifact, but it did nothing.

Yang Fei's Divine Thought probed inside the magic artifact, feeling a coldness penetrating his marrow, discovering it was made from a prime piece of Thousand-Year Profound Ice.

Moreover, the internal array of the magic artifact only had two auxiliary arrays damaged, the core array was intact.

Just the magic artifact material made from Thousand-Year Profound Ice was worth far more than a Soul Nourishing Pill.

This transaction, Yang Fei gained a great fortune.

Mad Blade, however, was intrigued by the Beauty Book, terribly curious.

At this time, Chu Yuexi and Chu Yao'er were attracted to the stall of a cultivator.

The cultivator's stall was full of women's accessories and various beauty cosmetics made from Spiritual Medicine.

Hairpins, pendants, and even rings were engraved with various micro arrays, mostly of Water Attribute, able to moisturize skin, refresh the spirit, beautify the countenance.

The whitening cosmetics in the bottles and jars were even more magical.

Almost all of these were made from Spiritual Medicine, able to maintain youthful appearances, possessing an irresistible allure for Female Cultivators.

Seizing the moment while Chu Yuexi wasn't paying attention, Mad Blade sidled up to Yang Fei, a pleading look on his face.

"Brother Fei, let me have a look at that book?"

Yang Fei gave him a sidelong glance, stubbornly turning away.

"No."

Mad Blade's face wrinkled with disappointment, his eye corners crinkling into a flower, pleading with a smile.

"Brother Fei, let me take a look, to think Daoist laws can be played with this way, it's truly amazing, I love cultivation, I love spells."

Yang Fei couldn't handle the sleazy fellow, tossed him the Beauty Book.

"Take it easy, if your Soul is damaged, you'll end up like that old fellow."

Mad Blade beamed, repeatedly nodding as he quickly stashed away the Beauty Book.

Meanwhile, Chu Yuexi and Chu Yao'er had already chosen their items, and the four started strolling around the square again.

More and more people crowded the square, buzzing with excitement, various magic artifacts, medicinal herbs, and elixirs emerged in endlessly.

But they still hadn't found the Dragon Blood Grass Yang Fei was looking for.

Chu Yao'er suddenly pointed to a painting boat at the east end and said

"Why don't we check the auction?"

Chu Yuexi was startled, hurriedly trying to discourage everyone.

"The auction is not like the small stalls run by ordinary cultivators."

"Those who can enter are significant figures in the Cultivation World, we have no capital to go in."

Looking at the painting boat surrounded by third level or higher Qi Cultivators on guard, clearly the items being auctioned inside were valuable, Yang Fei couldn't help but become interested.

"Alright, let's go take a look, as for the capital..."

As he spoke, with a wave of hand, an elixir appeared in his palm.

"I wonder if this Dao Cultivation Pill is enough?"

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