Chapter Thirty-Five: Spirit Symbol

  The next day, at dawn, Wang Fei arrived at the Central Plaza. Today was the day when the disciples of the sects traded with each other. Loose cultivators could also participate, but during the sect disciple trading session, spirit crystals would be more expensive, and ordinary loose cultivators would find it difficult to afford them.

  The transactions between the disciples of the sect were even more grand than yesterday, because there were more good things inside, and even those scattered cultivators who didn't have spirit crystals wanted to try their luck, so they lingered and wouldn't leave, making the whole scene even more magnificent.

  In the middle of the square, there were individual stalls, but each stall was in a clustered state, with some sects written on them, including Qianhe Gate, Fenglin Gate, Danfeng Sect, Yehetang, and Jingxian Valley. In addition to these, the three major sects of Huanxian Country also came, namely Daoshan Gate, Luoyouju, and Xianmeng Sect.

  Especially Xianmeng Zong, it is a giant, and the entire Xianshen country's Xiuzhen world looks up to him.

  This time, because the foundation-building method and spiritual tools are sold by these three major sects, they are placed in the most eye-catching middle section. Not today, but on the last fifth day. Even so, the items brought out by the major sects of Fantian Country are still very tempting.

  Let's talk about talismans then.

  Talismans are a type of spiritual object that seals certain spells or prohibitions on talisman paper, and there are many types, such as array talismans, prohibition talismans, ghost talismans...

  Each category is further divided into lower, middle, upper and top ranks.

  Wang Fei usually gets talismans that seal low-level spells, shallow and simple low-level talismans. These talismans are generally not very valuable, a complete spirit crystal can buy a dozen, but some mid-level talismans require several spirit crystals. As for high-level talismans, because they contain powerful energy spells, their value is not trivial, ranging from tens to hundreds of spirit crystals. As for top-level talismans, it's even more so, some special functional top-level talismans are priceless!

  After turning over the information in his mind, Wang Fei arrived at a stall that specialized in selling talismans. Most of them were low-grade talismanic routes, but there were also a small number of medium-grade talismans.

  Ice symbol, water ripple symbol, ground crack symbol, bamboo needle symbol... everything is available, dazzling.

  Of course, there are also some talismans used for escape, but this kind of talisman is much more expensive than the attacking talisman.

  In terms of attack, Wang Fei was not worried, with 600 explosive pellets, he could scatter dozens of them to cover the sky and earth, even if it were a foundation-building cultivator, they would have to temporarily avoid his edge. What Wang Fei lacked was talismans for hiding his figure and escaping.

  Then Wang Fei arrived at the booth set up by Huanxian Kingdom.

  This stall was set up by Dao Shanmen, and in order not to attract the attention of others, Wang Fei did not go to the largest Xianmengzong's stall.

  At a glance, Wang Fei discovered the shocking thing that the three major sects had set up stalls with the weakest cultivation base, also at the Lingyue 4th or 3rd layer, and there were several foundation-building cultivators.

  Wang Fei was secretly shocked by this, the Huanxian country was indeed different. A foundation-building cultivator in any sect of their Yan country would be a rare existence, respected by countless people, but in the Huanxian country's sects, foundation-building cultivators were just ordinary street vendors!

  For a moment, Wang Fei felt his eyes wide open and his desire to become stronger was born.

  "Little friend, what would you like to buy?"

  Just as Wang Fei was shocked by the brush of Huanxian Country, a voice entered his ears. Wang Fei suddenly turned around and saw that at the Dao Shan Men stall, a middle-aged old man in his fifties was squinting at him.

  This person's hair was all white, holding a pair of yin-yang beads in his hand, with a calm and peaceful expression.

  Wang Fei took a closer look and found that this person's cultivation was at the ninth layer of Ling Xuan, which meant he was already a disciple of Dan Feng Sect. It seemed that when the mysterious senior said Dan Feng Sect was a third-rate small sect, it was already being polite.

  "Senior, do you have a special talisman for escaping here?" Wang Fei asked with cupped hands.

  "There is, but it's a mid-grade talisman and the price is very expensive!" The old man was delighted when he heard that Wang Fei wanted to buy an escape talisman, but when he saw Wang Fei wearing a loose cultivator's attire, his face showed a hint of disdain, thinking that Wang Fei couldn't afford it.

  Wang Fei remained silent, his eyes fixed on the stall owner's goods as he scanned through them. Among a pile of hundreds of low-grade talismans, there was a stack of over a dozen yellowish-green talismans with strange symbols etched onto them, reading "escape". They seemed to be specialized escape talismans.

  Under Wang Fei's divine insight, he discovered that the talisman contained a deep and profound spiritual power, which was indeed an intermediate-level talisman without a doubt.

  "Senior, although I am just a lone cultivator now, many years ago, I was also from a cultivation family. It's just that we've declined. As for spirit crystals, I can still take out a few."

  Wang Fei was talking nonsense, and as he spoke, his gaze swept over those middle-tier symbols.

  The old man heard Wang Fei's words and his eyes snapped open, his attitude slightly straightened.

  There are many immortal families in the Immortal Realm, some of whom are as prosperous as the sun at noon, with a strong incense, while others have fallen due to their descendants' slow progress and inability to break through. However, even so, one cannot underestimate the children of these declining families, for they still possess considerable wealth.

  The old man glanced at Wang Fei and said: "Ten spirit crystals for one piece."

  Wang Fei slightly frowned, this price is normal, no shouting high, it's just that Wang Fei didn't just want to buy one.

  Originally, Wang Fei thought buying one or two would be enough, but when he saw that the Xianxian Kingdom had casually produced late-stage Qi Refining cultivators, a sense of danger surged up in his heart. He absolutely didn't believe that the Xianxian Kingdom would be so kind as to provide cultivation resources for them. Therefore, Wang Fei decided to buy more escape talismans.

  "What's wrong, too expensive? Then forget it!"

  Seeing Wang Fei's hesitant expression, the old man seemed displeased, glanced at him and ignored him.

  "No, I plan to buy ten." As he spoke, Wang Fei tossed out a hundred spirit crystals.

  The old man saw Wang Fei suddenly take out 100 spiritual crystals and was shocked, his mouth wide open enough to stuff an apple in.

  Even a declining Xian family's disciple wouldn't be so wealthy!

  So, the old man imagined Wang Fei as a privately emerging disciple with great power behind his back.

  "Deal... it's a deal!"

  After a moment of stunned silence, the old man finally recovered from his shock. His gaze towards Wang Fei immediately changed, replaced with a respectful expression, as he handed over a stack of talismans to Wang Fei's hands.

  Wang Fei didn't say much, and pushed the Ling crystal in front of him. Both parties exchanged money with one hand and goods with the other. Wang Fei was about to leave, but his eyes scanned around and found a pale blue talisman in the corner.

  On this pale blue talisman, a faint halo was flowing, but with just a slight scan of the divine sense, it was discovered that inside, there were large and majestic spiritual powers.

  Obviously, this talisman is not simple.

  "What is this talisman?" Wang Fei turned around and pointed at the cyan-white talisman in the corner of the stall.

  "Ah... this..." The old man was about to speak, but suddenly thought of something and quickly put on a nonchalant expression, saying "Cough, it's just an ordinary low-level talisman, nothing special!"

  It was just his words, but Wang Fei couldn't believe it - an ordinary low-level talisman? Yet the spiritual energy contained within was absolutely not inferior to mid-level talismans, and even those high-level talismans.

  Looking at Wang Fei's tightly furrowed brow, the old man smiled secretly in his heart, his goal had been achieved.

  As for Wang Fei, staring at the pale blue talisman, he was unable to figure it out. Some information about the talisman flashed through his mind, and in an instant, Wang Fei focused his attention on two words.

  Talisman!