Chapter Forty-Three: Selling

this spiritual weapon, he was drawn to its weight and solidity. Inside, nine spiritual veins reinforced the blade, yet even so, the Pianshan Blade was struggling under the strain.Luckily, Lu Ye didn...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.ate!Li Baxian took out another mask and handed it to Lu Ye: "Little junior brother, put this on, it will be convenient for you to act."Li Baxian looked at him in surprise and laughed, "So it turns out...