Chapter 641: Selling the Purple Soil of Fen Bao Cliff

On Dao Xu Street, auctions like those held by Feiyang Trading House occur almost daily, sometimes more than one in a day.

The business on the outskirts of Dao Xu is simply too profitable; every major trading house keeps organizing treasure exchange gatherings, divine material trade fairs, and Myriad Treasures Auctions.

Dao Xu produces so many valuable items every day that even with auctions happening daily, new treasures still keep appearing.

Ding Huan really wanted to find a rest inn to stay at and alter his appearance.

But he currently had only a few pieces of low-grade divine crystal; staying at a rest inn was clearly far beyond his means.

After circling outside Feiyang Trading House several times, Ding Huan still vaguely felt that walking in directly wouldn't work.

Logically, Divine Rice shouldn't be expensive, let alone precious, since it can be harvested every few months.

And places that produce this purple soil surely have even better treasures.

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Nine-Colored Void Lotus? Even the others in the room turned their gazes toward Ding Huan.

He was now certain that Ding Huan didn't know the exact price of this item.

"One thousand low-grade divine crystals?" the man said coolly.

The female cultivator had initially paid no attention, but when she sensed the Dao principle aura within the soil, her expression changed instantly.

Ding Huan walked into the nearest trading building.

Fire Origin Crystals could be sold, but even though his Fire Origin Crystals were impure and full of impurities, such items were still far too conspicuous.

But Mist Jade Immortal Fruit was worth far less in the Divine Realm than Nine-Colored Void Lotus, because Mist Jade Immortal Fruit wasn't a Dao material—it was true Immortal material.

The more of this purple soil, the higher its value.

The man who traded with him at the trading building left a mark on him, and so did another guest of the building.

He sold the ticket to the Feiyang Trading House auction and left Dao Xu Street.

Yet Ding Huan had a gut feeling that Divine Rice, though seemingly simple, was not as ordinary as it appeared.

Ding Huan said nothing; he merely looked calmly at the man.

Independent trader-cultivators earn profit through distance and their own arduous journeys.

The soil beneath Fen Bao Cliff, while moderately valuable, was still very low compared to Nine-Colored Void Lotus.

Ding Huan checked the divine crystals on him; having sold his auction ticket at a twenty percent discount, he now had only fifty-six low-grade divine crystals left.

Could it be that Nine-Colored Void Lotus was not only expensive in the Immortal World but also in the Divine Realm? He had always assumed it was priceless in the Immortal World and utterly unobtainable.

Or perhaps it was the soil beneath Fen Bao Cliff—this item could be sold, but easily misunderstood.

This is primordial heaven treasure-derived purple soil.

"What would this elder like to purchase?" A female cultivator from the trading building, seeing Ding Huan approach, immediately smiled warmly and stepped forward to ask.

"One hundred thousand low-grade divine crystals. If you won't take it, I'll go elsewhere."

If Shen Gongbao suddenly appeared behind him, he wouldn't be the least bit surprised.

Once a cultivator reaches the Spirit Nurturing realm, as their cultivation deepens, Five-Color Soul Grass becomes increasingly ineffective.

What if someone suspected he had Fen Bao Cliff soil? Ding Huan sighed; no matter how he obtained divine crystals here, it was extremely dangerous.

With these two conditions combined, it meant very few people could grow top-grade Divine Rice. No, if Divine Rice was even more valuable than he imagined, entering with his current appearance would be trouble.

But in the Divine Realm, even the most valuable Immortal World materials took a discount—why then did the tone and gaze of this woman make him think he'd made a mistake? Ding Huan didn't realize he truly had.

Ding Huan silently thanked his luck for not having pulled out Divine Rice, Nine-Colored Void Lotus, or Fire Origin Crystals.

Where is cultivation without danger? Thinking this, Ding Huan decided to first ask at the trading building.

"Could you check if this item is accepted?" Ding Huan pulled out a jar of soil from beneath Fen Bao Cliff.

Valuable body-shaping materials are priceless everywhere, and in the Divine Realm, they're even more valuable than in the Immortal World.

"How many divine crystals are you offering?"

He truly had few items in his possession that could be sold in the Divine Realm.

What a joke—two ten thousand low-grade divine crystals for this little soil? He was very satisfied.

"Elder, do you have Nine-Colored Void Lotus?" The man looked at Ding Huan, his voice filled with anticipation and longing.

It sounds simple, but doing it doesn't seem easy at all.

Nine-Colored Void Lotus, Twin-Leaf Immortal Reed—these aren't just Immortal materials; they're body-shaping Dao materials.

Second are body-shaping materials: he had six stalks of Nine-Colored Void Lotus, and together, Mist Jade Immortal Fruit, Twin-Leaf Immortal Reed, and Five-Color Soul Grass totaled twenty stalks.

Dao Xu Street was indeed dark; on the surface, everything seemed normal, but if a valuable item leaked out and one lacked the corresponding strength, danger followed.

"One million… high-grade divine crystals."

As Ding Huan stepped out of the trading building, he knew someone had left a spiritual sense mark on him—not just one person.

He was a man with slightly yellow skin, late Divine Realm cultivation; from the Dao aura around him, he clearly practiced an excellent scripture.

After all, Dao Xu contained too many valuable items; selling them at high prices was difficult.

Ding Huan held up one finger.

Ding Huan's spiritual sense landed on the man's ring; there were over a million divine crystals, mostly high-grade ones.

He didn't stop—he walked even faster.

After speaking, Ding Huan picked up a little.

Most bought divine pills, maps, or sold materials.

In the Immortal World, Mist Jade Immortal Fruit could also repair the body; its effect was nearly equal to Nine-Colored Void Lotus, even if slightly inferior. If he revealed these, would he be robbed right inside the trading building?

When Ding Huan returned to Dao Xu Street again, he was now an independent trader-cultivator.

"Friend, please wait a moment." Ding Huan heard those five words from behind and immediately felt uneasy.

Growing Divine Rice is easy; growing top-grade Divine Rice is difficult.

This material is the best choice for repairing the soul of Immortal World cultivators.

"Excuse me, do you have any Nine-Colored Void Lotus here?" Ding Huan asked.

Ding Huan had only walked a dozen or so meters when a figure rushed up and stopped in front of him.

He could tell Ding Huan was no simple character either—selling purple soil at a normal price without knowing its value? Nothing simple about that.

Having said that, he unhesitatingly opened the restriction on his own ring: "Big brother, feel free to look at what's inside my ring and take whatever you want."

This kind of body-tempering material could no longer be explained merely as immortal-grade material—it was a Great Dao treasure.

Ding Huan had seen this kind of loose-cultivator peddler on Dao Ruin Street.

Ding Huan figured it out—his item probably couldn't fetch a hundred thousand low-grade divine crystals.

Ever since he had destroyed that scroll consciousness, his cultivation knowledge had become quite scarce.

On Dao Ruin Street, merchant halls were simply too many.

This merchant hall wasn't large, but there were quite a few people inside—at least the business looked fairly brisk.

Ding Huan was taken aback.

From this female cultivator's mouth, Ding Huan learned the Nine-Colored Void Lotus was extremely valuable. He had already made up his mind: he must go purchase some materials introducing various spiritual herbs.

In fact, the time he spent was not short at all, and the planting process was also rather tedious.

He had left a divine sense mark on Ding Huan—this matter couldn't be rushed.

"How many divine crystals would you be willing to sell it for?"

First, you must understand the Laws of All Things to the same level as him; second, you must know the Great Cosmos Art.

On Dao Ruin Street, loose-cultivator peddlers were many, and it was easy for a loose-cultivator peddler not to draw attention.

To purchase another entry token, he had to go sell something.

For repairing the physical bodies of cultivators in the God World, its effect was limited. Likewise, the Five-Colored Soul Grass—hardest to obtain in the Immortal World—was not worth much in the God World either.

Although Ding Huan had come to sell things, he did not go to the sales counter.

Now he was merely a God-Nurturing realm cultivator; selling this fire-origin crystal would easily draw unwanted attention.

She hurriedly sent out a message, and soon a man rushed over. He took that jar of soil and examined it carefully for quite a while before saying:

Ding Huan's face was expressionless: "You were the one who joked with me first."

Most of them collected some things from Dao Ruin at the Dao Ruin Plaza, then brought these things away from Dao Ruin Street to sell in more distant places, earning the price difference.

"Ten thousand low-grade divine crystals."

Seeing Ding Huan say nothing, the man grew even more agitated. He suddenly dropped to his knees with a thud before Ding Huan: "Big brother, please sell me the Nine-Colored Void Lotus. I'm willing to offer anything I have."

"Twenty thousand low-grade divine crystals. If you're willing to sell, we'll take it; if not, please leave." After dropping these words, the man turned to leave.

He refused to believe that on this Dao Ruin Street, anyone would dare block the road to rob.

The female cultivator laughed awkwardly: "Big brother must be joking. The Nine-Colored Void Lotus only appears at auctions—how could our little shop possibly have it?"

If he were currently at the Divine Monarch realm, that would be one thing, but with his cultivation here, most people wouldn't dare make a move.

Added to that, cultivating beside the Spirit God Rice was equivalent to helping the Spirit God Rice fuse with the laws of heaven and earth during its growth.

He was certain Ding Huan had more than just this bit of purple soil on him.

He wanted to ask first what the specific price of the things he was selling would be.

The Five-Colored Soul Grass was decent for repairing the divine soul, but it wasn't a Great Dao material.

Only after such effort did he manage to grow out upper-grade and supreme-grade Spirit God Rice.

Don't look at him—he had grown Spirit God Rice in just a month, and in the end still harvested several hundred jin of supreme-grade Spirit God Rice.

"Deal." Ding Huan said without hesitation.

Watching Ding Huan leave the merchant hall with twenty thousand low-grade divine crystals, the man narrowed his eyes slightly.

The man was so angered by Ding Huan's words that he laughed: "Are you joking with me?"

His cultivation was so low—who had the time to be hunted down every day?

After hesitating for a long time, Ding Huan still felt that troublesome was troublesome, but being cautious was better.

In Ding Huan's view, selling these things here would absolutely be a huge loss.

He cultivated the Great Cosmos Art, was familiar with the Laws of All Things, and performed various transplants for the Spirit God Rice.

Ding Huan smiled: "If you only want a thousand low-grade divine crystals, that works too."

A pill Dao inheritance scroll.

Forget the pill Dao inheritance—Ding Huan immediately became interested in the scroll's introductions to various spirit herbs, immortal spirit herbs, and divine spirit herbs.

This kind of inheritance scroll was generally not something one could buy.

With a flick of his hand, Ding Huan took the scroll and a hundred thousand high-grade divine crystals, then tossed a jade box to the man and turned to leave.

(End of chapter)