I have 99 innate treasures

Chapter 290 The Strange Stall Owner at the Baiyun Fairy Fair

When Qin Mu accepted all the gifts on the table, the flag master and centurions of the Demon Suppression Bureau, and Li Quanzong of the Tianji Pavilion also arrived one after another.

After everyone chatted briefly for a while, they took out their gifts.

The gifts sent by the ten flag masters of the Demon Suppression Bureau were all spiritual plants and fruits, while the captain Bai Yiyi sent a Yun Zhongjin egg. According to her, a Yun Zhongjin egg would hatch out of the egg in ten days.

At the same time, she also brought verbal congratulations from Qianhu Tang Mubai.

Li Quanzong of Tianji Pavilion gave him a sword pill.

According to Li Quanzong, if you swallow this sword pill into your stomach, it will turn into a flying sword and shoot out from your mouth at the critical moment.

After Qin Mu thanked everyone, he also returned the Dark Pavilion Order that Li Quanzong had given him.

Afterwards, the banquet ended with toasts and clinking of glasses.

After everyone left, Qin Mu returned home to rest for the whole afternoon, enjoying a quiet afternoon.

As the sky gradually darkened and the afterglow of dusk fell on Baiyun City, the much-anticipated Baiyun Fairy Meeting finally kicked off.

Qin Mu, along with Cang Bo, housekeeper Liu and his wife, Cang Ziyu, Cang Ziling, Cang Sharen and Cang Shasheng, left the house and blended into the bustling crowd of cultivators.

The streets were crowded with people, and Cang Ziyu and his two siblings were still young. Uncle Cang was worried that they would get lost in the crowd, so he asked Qin Mu and housekeeper Liu and his wife to each hold a child.

Not only Cang Ziyu and his sister, but also Cang Bo and Steward Liu and his wife were full of curiosity and excitement about such a grand event.

As they walked along, they carefully avoided the monks around them, fearing that they would accidentally bump into a monk and bring trouble to Qin Mu.

At the same time, he was looking at the goods on both sides of the street.

The person Qin Mu was holding in his hand was Cang Ziling.

This little girl had never participated in such a lively event. Her eyes were shining with excitement. From time to time, she would pull Qin Mu's sleeve and shuttle through the crowd with excitement on her face.

She would visit almost every stall.

Cang Bo and others followed Qin Mu closely.

Qin Mu noticed that on both sides of the street, there was a captain with a serious face standing at intervals.

Their figures stood upright like pine and cypress trees, wearing armor and watching the monks passing by vigilantly, trying their best to show the majesty of the Demon Suppression Bureau.

The ten flag owners, centurion Bai Yiyi, and the monks from the City Lord's Mansion were guarding behind a stall respectively.

The items on the stall were selected from the treasure house of the Demon Suppression Bureau, as well as various cultivation resources contributed by City Lord Zhao Feng and sent by the imperial court.

From jade slips of martial arts techniques to magical weapons and spiritual artifacts, from talismans and elixirs to rare materials, all are resources that are extremely difficult for casual cultivators to access on a daily basis.

In addition, many independent practitioners also rented stalls and took out the cultivation resources that they had accumulated for a long time but could not use themselves.

Qin Mu bought many seeds and finished products of spiritual plants, as well as planting instructions for Cang Bo and Butler Liu.

In addition, at Cang Ziling's request, he bought several exquisite magical instruments and gave them to them.

"Thank you, Brother Qin!"

Cang Ziling's eyebrows were curved, and she happily took a bracelet engraved with floral patterns.

Qin Mu smiled gently and touched her head subconsciously.

But after touching her, she remembered what Cang Bo said, that Cang Ziling hated it most when people touched her head, because it would mess up her bun that she had tied with great difficulty.

The little girl, who was playing with the jade bracelet with her head down, had her whole attention immersed in the jade bracelet. She was not aware of this matter. Instead, she was shaking her wrist in the afterglow of the setting sun, swinging the jade bracelet back and forth, making a clear laughter like a silver bell.

Beside her, Cang Ziyu looked at her lovingly, tightly holding the magic pen Qin Mu gave him in his hand.

He is about the same age as Cang Ziling, but his past experiences have made him like a little adult. He is usually the calmest among the siblings.

Cang Shasheng and Cang Sharen have completely opposite personalities to his. If things go wrong for the first time, the two will start fighting.

At this moment, the two of them were playing with the magical wooden sword that Qin Mu gave them.

Seeing the wooden magic sword slowly hanging in the air beside them, both of their eyes began to light up.

After Qin Mu glanced at them, he took Cang Ziling's hand and walked towards the stalls of the independent cultivators.

The goods displayed on most of the stalls of independent cultivators are resources that can be found everywhere in the world of cultivation.

But there were also some people whose stalls displayed items that even they themselves did not recognize.

After Qin Mu noticed that no one was gathered in front of a stall, he subconsciously took Cang Ziling closer.

You should know that there are thousands of monks gathered at the Baiyun Immortal Conference today.

There were monks gathered in front of almost every stall.

The sound of bargaining was endless.

But no one was interested in this stall.

The stall owner was a middle-aged monk wearing light yellow clothes, with two mustaches under his nose and a pair of very small eyes, as if he was squinting.

But there is a gleam of brilliance in it, which makes it appear extremely shrewd.

There were five items on his stall: an oval token made of bronze, a fist-sized iron block that shone with purple, red and gold light, a crystal that was as big as a human head, a red feather that flickered with fire, and a wooden scroll made of blue wood.

Even the tablecloth underneath these items was a furry animal skin with silvery glitters.

Anyone can see at a glance how valuable the goods on his stall are.

The reason why no one approached was because there were wooden signs in front of his goods, on which were written the prices of the goods.

When Qin Mu saw these goods, his heart beat faster for some reason.

He first glanced at the owner of the goods, then looked down at the goods.

The front of the oval bronze token is engraved with cloud patterns, with a seal-script word "奇" in the center, while the back is bare and smooth like a mirror.

There was a message written on the wooden plaque in front of the token.

"Bronze 'Strange' Order, sold for 10,000 high-grade spirit stones, its function is unknown."

The wooden sign in front of the fist-sized iron block with purple, red and gold flashing lights reads: "Mysterious spiritual ore, priced at 50,000 low-grade spiritual stones, its function unknown."

The wooden sign in front of the crystal, which was as big as a human head, read: "Mysterious spiritual ore, priced at 50,000 low-grade spiritual stones, its function unknown."

The sign in front of the red feather with a flickering fire read: "Mysterious spirit beast feather, unknown function, but suspected to be dropped by a phoenix, priced at 100,000 high-grade spirit stones." The sign in front of the wooden slip made of blue wood read: "A mysterious wooden slip that cannot be opened, priced at 10,000 low-grade spirit stones."

Even his desk mat had a wooden sign that read: "Mysterious animal skin, unknown origin, unknown function, priced at 10,000 high-grade spirit stones."

Qin Mu glanced at the contents on the wooden sign, then glanced at the owner of the goods, and finally understood why no one gathered here.

Although the treasure is good, no one knows about it and the price is ridiculously high.

At the stall next door guarded by the flag master of the Demon Suppression Bureau, the price of a low-grade magic weapon was only ten thousand high-grade spirit stones.

Even the realm-breaking pill used to break through the Nascent Soul stage only costs 50,000 low-grade spirit stones.

But the goods on his stall, except for the wooden slip, were more expensive than the realm-breaking pills and lower-grade magic weapons.

As Qin Mu walked along, he discovered that among the independent cultivators participating in the Baiyun Immortal Meeting, the one with the highest cultivation level was only at the Jindan stage, while the vast majority of cultivators were at the Qi Refining or Foundation Establishment stages.

If a casual cultivator at this level could come up with 10,000 high-quality spirit stones, they could join some large immortal sects by donating the spirit stones. Why would they bother buying a rare treasure whose use they don't know?

As the thought flashed through his mind, he took out a storage ring from the Qiankun Realm, took out some of the spirit stones from it and put them into the Qiankun Ring, then placed the ring on the stall and said, "I've bought all these goods. Order some spirit stones."

The cultivator behind the stall originally thought that Qin Mu would be like other casual cultivators passing by, admiring the goods for a while and then turning around and leaving, but he didn't expect that he would buy all his goods without blinking an eye.

He picked up the storage ring that Qin Mu had placed on the stall with suspicion. After probing with his spiritual sense, he found that the ring contained just the right amount of top-grade and low-grade spirit stones.

While marveling at these top-grade spirit stones, he subconsciously extended his spiritual sense to check Qin Mu's realm.

It turned out that Qin Mu's realm was only the fifth level of Qi Refining.

After blinking in surprise, a warm smile immediately appeared on his face.

"You are so insightful and courageous!"

After casually praising him, he waved his hand and said, "All these goods belong to you, Taoist friend!"

After saying that, he transferred the spirit stones in the storage ring to his own storage magic weapon and handed the ring back to Qin Mu.

After Qin Mu put all the goods into the storage ring, before he turned around, he saw the stall owner take out an identical animal skin from the storage magic weapon and spread it on the table, and then took out five identical items from the storage magic weapon one by one.

If he had not discovered the goods he bought in the storage ring during his spiritual exploration, he would have almost thought that they had been swapped.

When the stall owner saw Qin Mu's astonished expression, he grinned and said, "These are all a batch of goods. Do you want to buy them?"

Qin Mu looked at him deeply, then asked with a smile, "If I buy all these rare treasures, will you put out the same goods again?"

The stall owner's eyes sparkled with brilliance, and he said with a grin, "You'll know after you buy it, Taoist friend."

Qin Mu felt that these goods also made his heart beat faster, and his eyebrows raised immediately, and he became curious about where this person got these rare treasures.

By putting the storage ring into his arms, he transferred the items in the ring to the Qiankun Realm, and also transferred some spirit stones from the Qiankun Realm to the ring.

Then he put the ring on the table, smiled gently, and said, "You order it."

The stall owner looked at Qin Mu in surprise. He didn't expect that Qin Mu could actually take out the spirit stones to buy his items.

After picking up the rings and counting them, he silently gave Qin Mu a thumbs up and said, "These are also for you, fellow Taoist."

After transferring the spirit stones in the ring, he handed the blank ring back to Qin Mu.

Qin Mu waved his hand and put all the goods into the storage ring, then stared at the stall owner intently.

But he just smiled and put a storage ring on the table, saying, "Your wealth is amazing, I won't take anything out. If you still have energy to spare, please take a look at the items in this ring."

Qin Mu looked at him silently, picked up the storage ring, and sent out his spiritual sense.

Then, I saw that in this ring, there were five more copies of the same goods as before. In addition to these five copies, there were also twenty black jars the size of wine jars and many bones emitting a bright white light.

The stall owner also laughed at this time and said, "Those jars all exude a frightening aura. My cultivation is low, so I didn't dare to open them. The same is true for those bones."

"If you are still planning to purchase the items in this ring, I will give you a flat price of one million high-quality spirit stones!"

Qin Mu looked at him deeply, put the storage ring on the table, and asked, "Where did you get these rare treasures, fellow Daoist?"

The stall owner chuckled and said, "I can't reveal this."

Qin Mu transferred some of the spirit stones from the Qiankun Realm into his storage ring and handed them directly to the stall owner.

After the stall owner put away the storage ring, he also pushed the ring filled with rare treasures in front of Qin Mu and said, "This ring and the goods inside all belong to you, fellow Taoist."

After that, he stood up, took out a sound transmission talisman from his bosom and handed it to Qin Mu, clasping his fists and saying, "I am Lingtongzi. Your wealth and courage are enough to make you my honored guest. If you have more goods in the future, I will send you a sound transmission talisman."

Qin Mu also clasped his fists and bowed to him, saying, "I am Li Dabai."

When Cang Ziling heard Qin Mu say this name, she, who was smart by nature, just rolled her eyes but didn't say anything.

The transaction between the two had already attracted many independent cultivators nearby.

As early as when they saw Qin Mu buying those goods without blinking an eye, they were already shocked.

Now, when they saw that Qin Mu could actually take out one million high-quality spirit stones to buy all of Lingtongzi’s products, those casual cultivators immediately gasped.

Some of the young and beautiful female cultivators began to have shining eyes, and some of them looked at Qin Mu with eyes that were almost tearful.

Qin Mu ignored the cultivators around him. After the transaction was settled, he took Cang Ziling by the hand and walked towards other stalls.

Cang Bo, who was following behind him, showed a simple smile on his old face at this time. After handing Cang Ziyu over to the housekeeper Liu and his wife, he clasped his fists and walked to the female cultivators, and began to introduce that his master was still single and the family lacked a mistress.

In an instant, he was surrounded by many female cultivators.

Even Butler Liu and his wife are the same.

Liu glared with her eyes wide open and opened her arms, protecting Butler Liu like a tigress and blocking any female cultivator who dared to approach.

Seeing this, the female cultivators could only surround Cang Bo tightly in a circle inside and outside.

There were even too many female cultivators, causing a blockage in the street, which eventually attracted the attention of inspectors from the Demon Suppression Bureau who were patrolling among the crowd.

As early as when Qin Mu settled in Baiyun City, the portraits of Cang Bo, Steward Liu and his wife, and even Cang Ziyu and his sister had already been painted by the painters of the Demon Suppression Bureau and handed over to the captains and inspectors of the Demon Suppression Bureau, who remembered them firmly.

Therefore, when the inspectors saw that the source of the blockage was Cang Bo, they did not dare to step forward to expel him, but only asked the surrounding monks about the cause of the blockage.

In the end, he could only report the matter to the flag owner with a helpless smile.

(End of this chapter)