Nine Regions Sword Emperor

Chapter 2536 Red Moon
The Wu clan has a long lifespan, and the long-lived Wu clan can be called a youth.

This Hongyue, who is only a few hundred years old, can step into the peak of the immortal saint and change to a human being, just like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, has already stepped into the immortal saint, which is simply incredible thing.

Since ancient times, there have never been so many witches who are against the sky.

At the age of hundreds of years, Hongyue has reached the peak of the immortal sage. It is almost a certainty to become the witch king in the future, and there is great hope for even hitting the witch emperor.

Chu Fengmian also did not expect that he would meet such a genius against the heavens of the witch clan at random.

However, Hongyue's aptitude is against the sky, and it doesn't have any influence on Chu Fengmian, it just surprises Chu Fengmian.

He still has his own things to do and doesn't need to worry about other people.

"I'm going to sell some things, and I'm looking for a quiet place to meditate."

Chu Fengmian looked at Hongyue and said calmly.

At the same time, an empty ring appeared in his hand, and he placed this empty ring on the counter.

In this empty ring, there are some elixir left over from Chu Fengmian's alchemy before. The quality of these elixir is not high, so Chu Fengmian did not give it to Kunpeng before.

What is left is a lot of materials accumulated by Kunpeng, useless elixir and so on.

The current Chu Fengmian can be said to be poor and white. Although he obtained the mysterious head from King Wuya, he did not get a single witch coin.

Now Chu Fengmian was covered with only one witch coin left, which can be said to be a pauper, so naturally he had to find a place to exchange for some witch coins.

Although Wulin Pavilion is an inn, it can also buy and sell things. These things are too messy and of low value. It is difficult to sell them at a stall outside. It is better to sell them all to Wulin Pavilion.

"My Wulin Pavilion has quite a few places for hidden cultivation. One-third of the palaces in the entire Black Witch City belong to our Wulin Pavilion. The two of you can choose at will, as long as you pay the witch coins."

When Hongyue heard Chu Fengmian's words, she smiled lightly and said, his tone was extremely flat.

But hearing this, Chu Fengmian was still a little surprised.

One-third of the palaces in Heiwu City belong to Wulin Pavilion.

Originally Chu Fengmian thought that most of the palaces in the inner city belonged to the Black Witch Hall, but he didn't expect it to be so.

From this point of view, the power of Wulin Pavilion may be even greater than what Chu Fengmian had guessed before.

So good, then Chu Fengmian chose to condense the seventh heavenly witch's true life in this Wulin Pavilion, and he didn't worry about being disturbed by others.

When Chu Fengmian was thinking, Hongyue had already picked up the empty ring and examined it carefully. Her eyes flickered, and she quickly checked the contents of the empty ring and put it down.

"The value of these things is not very high. If you want to settle with witch coins, you can exchange for a total of eleven witch coins. I don't know what you want?"

Hongyue looked at Chu Fengmian and said with a smile.

Eleven witch coins.

This price is not much different from what Chu Fengmian predicted.

Witch coins are highly valued.

Generally, most of the transactions of the fairy, holy and witch clan are between a few witch coins.

Although the number of trades between witch kings is a bit larger, one or two hundred pieces is already the limit.

Like the mysterious head, the transaction worth [-] witch coins is already considered a big deal.

This kind of transaction is not something that ordinary witch kings can participate in. Only the strongest among the witch kings, the overlord, is eligible to participate.

The things that Chu Fengmian sold were all useless to him, so the value would not be very high.

But eleven witch coins are enough for Chu Fengmian for a while.

"Okay, I'll sell it to Wulin Pavilion. As for the place of hidden cultivation, what's the price in Wulin Pavilion?"

With eleven witch coins in hand, Chu Fengmian now has a total of twelve witch coins in his hands. It should not be difficult to find a place for meditation.

"Our Wulin Pavilion provides hidden cultivation palaces, which are divided into four levels. Among them, yellow-level palaces, one witch coin for 100 years, black-level palaces, one witch coin for 20 years, prefecture-level palaces, one witch coin for ten years , a heavenly palace, one witch coin a year."

"All the palaces start from ten years, and you have to pay the ten-year fee at one time. I don't know which one you need?"

Hongyue was obviously very familiar with everything, and said with a light smile.

The prices of these four kinds of palaces vary enormously. The price difference between the lowest-level yellow-level palace and the highest-level sky-level palace is a hundred times higher.

Wulin Pavilion has always been fair in doing things. Since this heavenly palace dared to pay such a high price, it must have something to gain.

One witch coin a year does not seem expensive, but for the Wu tribe, a Wu tribe's hidden cultivation can last as short as dozens of years, as long as thousands of years, or tens of thousands of years.

If one retreats in this heaven-level palace, it will consume dozens of hundreds of witch coins, which is difficult for even the witch king to afford.

Even that Wuya King did not dare to be so extravagant.

"This sky-level palace is so expensive, but it should be worth the money."

Chu Fengmian thought to himself.

But Chu Fengmian finally chose the heavenly palace.

After all, his retreat this time is not for hidden cultivation, but for gathering the true destiny of the Tianwu, and it doesn't need to take that long.

He has a total of twelve witch coins in his hand, which happen to be able to live for ten years.

"I need a heaven-level palace, which is ten witch coins."

Chu Fengmian took out the ten witch coins. The witch coins he just got went out again before they were warmed up.

However, Chu Fengmian is confident that with his alchemy skills, there will never be a shortage of witch coin flowers in this northern region.

It's just that right now, condensing the true destiny of the Tianwu is obviously more important than earning witch coins.

"Both please."

Hongyue took Chu Fengmian's witch coin with surprise in her eyes.

Heaven-level palaces, in the Black Witch City, there are very few witch kings who can afford to live there, and almost all of them are only the overlords of the witch kings who are eligible to afford it.

But this kind of people are all from various forces, so naturally they don't need to cultivate secretly in Wulin Pavilion.

For example, Wu Gen, the great elder of the Kongwu Pagoda, must have been in closed-door training in the Kongwu Pagoda.

As a result, this heaven-level palace is almost empty all year round, and no one has lived in it for hundreds of years.

After Hongyue took over Wulinge, the Black Witch City, she was the first one to come across it.

Although surprised, Hongyue did not hesitate. She took Chu Fengmian and flew directly to the inner city of Heiwu City.

Chu Fengmian followed the red moon and flew all the way to the inner city, in front of a huge palace, and then landed.

This palace can be regarded as one of the best palaces in the entire Black Witch City. In fact, its splendor is much better than the palace of King Wuya that Chu Fengmian visited before.

"This jade talisman is the control talisman of the magic circle in the palace. It can only last for ten years in total. If there is anything, you can also come to me through the jade talisman."

(End of this chapter)