Mortal: The Heavenly Spiritual Root that Begins from the Demonic Path

Therefore, when Han Li arrived here, he was somewhat surprised at the prosperity of this place, with all kinds of cultivators in various shapes and forms.

Moreover, most of them were in a hurry and looked cautious, which made Han Li inexplicably nervous. He stopped looking at them and stayed five miles away, then walked over with Zhang Tie.

Flying is prohibited within a five-mile radius of this market town, which is an unspoken rule of the market town.

Of course, Han Li was not at the level of breaking the rules, so he could only abide by the rules and walked quickly step by step.

The so-called market town is just a small street with houses on both sides selling all kinds of goods.

It was a long street running from north to south. At the south entrance stood various tall and short shops, while at the north entrance there were patches of open space left for casual cultivators to rent and set up stalls.

Han Li naturally did not enter directly from the South Street entrance. Instead, he and Zhang Tie changed their bodies, made a big circle, and entered from the North Street entrance.

Zhang Tie looked simple and honest to begin with, but with his muscular body, his simple and honest appearance instead revealed a murderous aura, making him look like a casual cultivator.

After the two changed their appearances, Zhang Tie even added some beard and a scar on his face. If he said he was not a casual cultivator, I'm afraid not many people would believe him.

Han Li had an ordinary appearance to begin with, and he was covered tightly all over, so when the two of them formed a team, no ignorant people came forward to question them.

After paying the entrance fee to the market town, the two of them picked and chose in front of the stalls of the independent cultivators, without feeling out of place.

"Fellow Daoist, how much is this hydrangea?"

During his years of refining pills and herbs, Zhang Tie, with the help of Han Li, also got to know many medicinal materials.

Moreover, watching the visibly growing medicinal herbs one by one can really train one's eyesight, just like now.

"Fellow Daoist, you have a good eye. This herb was snatched by a few of us at the risk of our lives from a level one late stage demon beast, and one of our brothers even injured his leg for it."

"No bargaining, fifteen spirit stones, thirty years of age, no cheating."

"This hydrangea, not to mention that it is thirty years old, is worth a maximum of twelve spirit stones. Just the age alone is only twenty-five years at most, and the petals are still light purple. The edges of the petals will turn red after thirty years. Don't use it to deceive people. I'll give it ten spirit stones. If you're interested, give it. If not, forget it."

The stall owner actually didn't know how old the hydrangeas were. He was just intimidated by the professionalism of the man in front of him. He had also seen hydrangeas that turned red, so he was a little intimidated.

After obtaining some spiritual herbs, the two of them gradually moved towards South Street.

Han Li did not expect that Zhang Tie, who was always honest, could lie without changing his expression, as if he was very confident.

"You know, hydrangeas do gradually turn red, but that is a characteristic that only appears after thirty-five years. This one looks pure, so I'm afraid it will start to show red in less than two years."

Han Li thought secretly in his heart, but did not say anything. After all, he has always been not good at socializing, and with Zhang Tie's appearance, he would be the first to make a big impression as soon as he stood out.

The two of them walked around and finally came to a small building on South Street that looked very grand.

What makes this small building different from other shops is that there are often cultivators coming in and out of it, and it is very large in scale. Mainly because of its name, it is really enviable.

"Wanbaolou, you are so arrogant."

Zhang Tie and Han Li were whispering to each other.

Han Li said, "With such a big tone, they have been able to stand here for many years. I'm afraid they have some strength. It seems that this is the place we are looking for." Zhang Tie immediately took the lead and walked in. After entering, the two of them felt a little opened-up. They saw that the hall, which could accommodate dozens of people, was bright and beautiful.

There were also seven or eight beautiful women in uniform, guiding different cultivators and introducing some items used by the cultivators.

There are all kinds of things, including talismans, magical instruments, and even storage bags, which are all in a container with various styles.

The two looked at each other and sighed that they might have come to the right place this time.

At this time, a beautiful young man with a busty figure under his uniform came over and said with a sweet voice,

"I wonder if the two distinguished guests, visiting Wanbao Tower, need anything?"

Zhang Tie looked down at the spring scenery that was faintly visible under the specially designed uniform, and said with a heroic smile,
"I want to buy good stuff, the best, and not show off some defective stuff."

The young servant in green looked the two of them up and down. He saw that Han Li, who was wearing a cloak, looked mysterious, but had a good temperament. And the cultivator who looked a little fierce also had an air of not taking everyone seriously.

He immediately understood that what he said was true, so he bent down a little more, bowed, and said,
"Please follow me, my two distinguished guests."

Then he took the two of them upstairs and into a luxurious and elegant VIP room to wait.

The layout of this VIP room is completely different from that of the one downstairs. If the one downstairs is luxurious but a bit ostentatious, then this small VIP room upstairs is quite stylish.

Not only does the incense table look like it’s made of high-quality materials, but even the sandalwood cushions are top quality. The various layouts reveal a feeling of wealth but not vulgarity.

Not long after, a gentle and refined middle-aged man walked in. With a strong scholarly air, he did not look like a businessman, but rather a scholar preparing for an exam.

The middle-aged man saw the two people stand up, and hurriedly took two steps forward, smiling eagerly,
"I am Tian Buli, the shopkeeper of Wanbao Pavilion. May I know your names, young friends?"

Zhang Tie reported his family's name nonchalantly, while Han Li simply uttered three words.

"Li Feiyu."

After taking a look at him, Shopkeeper Tian knew that this taciturn Fellow Daoist Li was the one who really made the decision, so he ordered the servant behind him,

"Bring up a pot of the finest Biyun tea. Why are you keeping the two distinguished guests waiting? What did I teach you normally?"

He spoke with fervor,

"Friend Li, Friend Zhang, please forgive me for not knowing the etiquette of my servants."

As he said that, he took two steps forward, sat opposite the two of them, and then asked,

"It seems like the two Taoist friends are visiting this building for the first time, right?"

Han Li had no intention of speaking, so Zhang Tie said casually,
"Manager Tian has a good eye. My two brothers and I are indeed here for the first time. I wonder how Manager Tian could tell that?"

Tian Buli avoided the question and said,
"It doesn't matter whether it's your first time here, as long as you come to my Wanbao Tower, you will definitely become regular customers in the future. I will definitely not let you down." (End of this chapter)