Chapter 411
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Chapter 411: Discussion in the Capital
The two Spirit Gathering Pills differed in quality. The one from the Alchemy Cauldron Sect had faint teal mist around it but also bore small black spots on its surface, making it appear less pure. In contrast, the pill from the Hualun Secret Vault was uniformly teal, finely textured, and emitted a gentle fragrance despite lacking visible mist.
Though Ye Yun lacked expertise in pharmacology, even he could tell which pill was superior.
“Old Cheng, are Spirit Gathering Pills truly rare and valuable?”
Old Cheng nodded. “Naturally. They’re said to instantly replenish the true qi of cultivators below the Seventh Level of Foundation Establishment and even boost Qi refining disciples by one level. Such pills are exceedingly precious.”
Ye Yun furrowed his brows. “If they’re so vital, why are they priced at just 800 top-grade spirit stones? For a Foundation Establishment cultivator, this pill could save their life.”
Old Cheng chuckled. “Because the major sects don’t value the lives of Foundation Establishment cultivators at more than 800 top-grade spirit stones.”
Ye Yun fell silent, then understood. The Great Qin Empire strictly controlled top-grade spirit stones. Most wandering cultivators and ordinary sect disciples spent every spirit stone just to reach the Foundation Establishment stage. Few could afford such a sum, let alone 800.
Foundation Establishment cultivators were common in the Great Qin Empire. Major sects boasted many inner disciples at this stage, thanks to superior training resources and cultivation techniques compared to the Jin Kingdom.
Eight hundred top-grade spirit stones were a fortune beyond the reach of most Foundation Establishment cultivators.
“Young Master, I inquired about the upcoming auction. Mystical techniques might appear there. It’s worth attending,” Old Cheng added, noticing Ye Yun’s silence.
“Mystical techniques? Anything at an auction must be exceptional.” Ye Yun’s eyes brightened. He didn’t need new cultivation techniques—once he’d committed to the Cleansing Immortal Heart Technique, he wouldn’t abandon it after reaching his current level.
However, though he’d advanced to the Foundation Establishment stage, he hadn’t yet mastered the second layer of the technique: the Great Demon Body. Initially, he’d assumed reaching Foundation Establishment would suffice to withstand attacks from Fifth Level cultivators. Now, he realized fully mastering it might even let him endure strikes from Golden Core stage experts. His current physique already made him nearly invincible among Foundation Establishment peers—even Fifth or Sixth Level attackers could barely harm him.
But refining the Great Demon Body demanded resources a hundred times greater than those needed for the Diamond Body, equivalent to over 100,000 top-grade spirit stones. While Ye Yun possessed 200,000, some rare materials might be unavailable at any price.
“Old Cheng, where in the capital can I acquire heavenly materials and earthly treasures?”
Old Cheng hesitated. “Alchemy materials? The Alchemy Cauldron Sect specializes in those. For spiritual weapons, visit the Golden Thorn Sect. If they lack what you need, try the Wanbao Tower—the largest merchant association here.”
“Wanbao Tower?”
“Yes. Provide them a list and a deposit, and they’ll procure the items for you.”
“Good. After the auction, we’ll go there.”
Old Cheng frowned. “The Alchemy Cauldron Sect’s auction requires real names. Should someone bid for you? As a newcomer, you might draw unwanted attention.”
Ye Yun waved a hand. “No need. The capital’s laws forbid open robbery. I’ll handle it.”
“True. Combat is tolerated, but theft incurs the royal family’s wrath.”
“Then there’s no concern. Manage the preparations—expenses come from me.” Ye Yun tossed Old Cheng a storage pouch containing 10,000 top-grade spirit stones.
Old Cheng accepted it gleefully. His loyalty stemmed from Ye Yun’s generosity. After thanking him, he left to reacquaint himself with the changed capital.
Alone, Ye Yun contacted the Ancestor of the Sword Path within the Soul Turning Tower.
“Ancestor, any trace of your soul fragment?”
“Not yet. The capital is vast. I suspect it’s sealed in the imperial palace, but entering now would be suicide. Focus on mastering the Great Demon Body first. Build your reputation here, befriend royals, and gain entry later.”
Ye Yun agreed. “Once I strengthen my cultivation, I’ll join the Divine Grace Palace as an inner disciple. That should open doors.”
“Exactly. At your current pace, even Golden Core cultivators won’t threaten you soon. Then we’ll reclaim my soul and the Secret Vault.”
The Ancestor had initially feared his divided soul would weaken over time, but the Soul Turning Tower’s nourishing effects eased his urgency. Ye Yun’s growth took priority.
Ye Yun nodded. The auction would mark his debut in the capital. To catch the attention of the Divine Grace Palace and the royal family, he needed to make an impression.
