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Chapter 128: Exchange for Medium-Quality Spiritual Stones and Unexpected Gains
Lin Yu did not leak the news that the Blood Demon and the Blood Demon Cult still existed.

The Blood Demon Cult, which has already been crippled, will most likely be exterminated if it is besieged again.

This is something Lin Yu, who currently only has one level of magical power, does not want to see.

When he becomes stronger, he will go and reap the harvest.

As for the existence of the Blood Demon Cult, it will harm innocent monks and mortals, which has nothing to do with Lin Yu.

Since he traveled through time, he has made up his mind to live for himself and live a long and healthy life.

What does he care about other people's life or death?

In the following days, there were no major disturbances except that the Foreign Affairs Hall had a few more missions outside.

No matter how generous the reward was for an outing mission, Lin Yu never even looked at it.

He was concerned with something else.

After Yun Xueer's unremitting search, she finally found someone in the night market who was willing to exchange a reasonable amount of medium-grade spirit stones.

However, the price asked by the other party was very high. One medium-grade spirit stone required two hundred low-grade spirit stones to be exchanged.

And you can only redeem a maximum of fifty yuan per month.

Lin Yu readily agreed to this simple request.

As long as he could exchange it for mid-grade spirit stones, he would be willing to pay even three hundred low-grade spirit stones, let alone two hundred.

A slight premium is nothing in front of an alchemist.

Lin Yu used his accumulated low-grade spirit stones to exchange for fifty medium-grade spirit stones at one time.

For such a large transaction, he did not let Yun Xueer intervene, but went there himself, changing his appearance.

The object of the transaction was a man in black who covered himself very tightly.

However, no matter how tightly he covered himself, Lin Yu could still determine that he was a young man based on his exposed skin.

"One hand pays the other hand delivers the goods." The young man somehow managed to produce the hoarse voice that only an old man could.

Lin Yu did not expose it, but handed over the storage bag very happily.

The two men took each other's storage bags, checked each other's, and both showed satisfied smiles.

Lin Yu looked at the rough middle-grade spirit stone in the storage bag, smiling, with a gleam in his eyes.

"Don't you want to consider exchanging more? I still have a lot of low-grade spirit stones."

Lin Yu used his body to block the young man who wanted to leave and said.

The young man's heart tightened, and he shook his head pretending to be calm: "I'm out of stock. The next batch of goods will arrive next month. Seeing that you are so sincere, I will continue to trade with you next month."

After saying that, he walked around Lin Yu and left quickly.

Lin Yu did not continue to stop him, but stared at the young man's receding figure with his eyes slightly narrowed.

On the other side, after leaving the black market, the young man immediately burst out at the fastest speed and flew in one direction on his sword.

As he was flying, he immediately turned and entered a small path.

After making so many twists and turns like this, if someone was following him, they would have been left behind long ago.

Finally he flew away from the market town and came to a small village.

Everyone in the village was eagerly waiting for the young man to return. When they saw him coming back, they immediately came up to him and asked:
"Xiaoyu, how is it?"

"Is it done, Xiaoyu?"

"Brother Xiaoyu, how is it?"

Guan Shaoyu patted the storage bag in his hand and showed a hearty smile on his face: "Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission!"

"Great!"

"There are resources for cultivation!"

"that is really good!"

After hearing what Guan Shaoyu said, everyone was obviously relieved and started talking about something.

"Alright, alright, let Xiaoyu slow down. We are all elders, why are you so impatient in front of the juniors?" An elderly voice sounded from the back of the crowd. Hearing the voice, everyone made way.

An old man with a ruddy complexion and gray hair walked out of the crowd with a cane.

"Grandpa, the village chief."

When he saw the person coming, Guan Shaoyu greeted him respectfully.

"Ugh."

The old village chief nodded with a smile and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Xiaoyu. The revival of the village still depends on you young people."

"How is it, how much did you gain this time?"

"Ten thousand low-grade spirit stones, all here."

Guan Shaoyu handed the storage bag to the village chief very naturally: "Please distribute it."

"Okay, okay, good boy."

The village chief's eyes narrowed into a line. "But if someone is willing to exchange for two hundred low-grade spirit stones, it means that these medium-grade spirit stones are really precious. I think we should raise the price and directly change it to three hundred spirit stones."

"Three hundred spirit stones is good!"

Several villagers standing next to the village chief heard this and showed greed in their eyes: "If we sell 300 spirit stones this time, we can make an extra 5,000 spirit stones!"

"Change it. If someone wants to buy it for 200 Spiritual Stones, there will definitely be someone interested in buying it for 300 Spiritual Stones!"

Hearing the villagers talking about this, Guan Shaoyu looked embarrassed:
"Village chief, everyone, but I have already promised him that I will do business with him next month. If I raise the price like this, wouldn't it be a bit..."

He wanted to say it was shameless, but the idea was first proposed by the village chief, so he naturally didn't dare to say more.

"So what! If he doesn't want to, we can just change people!"

"Yes, there must be someone willing to do so!"

"Three hundred is too little for me. I think someone would buy it for four hundred!"

The villagers' words became more and more outrageous, but fortunately the village chief still knew his limits.

He came to a conclusion directly: "Okay, next time we'll change it to 300 low-grade spirit stones. If he doesn't want to trade, we can trade with someone else."

After saying this, he looked at Guan Shaoyu and said earnestly:
"Xiao Yu, the spiritual stone vein that our village has just discovered is not very large. The hope of all villagers to cultivate immortals lies in these spiritual minerals."

"If you exchange less, everyone will have one less resource for future cultivation. It's okay if you exchange less this time, but next time, you must remember to exchange more."

Guan Shaoyu opened his mouth. Although he was still young, he didn't know why he felt that he was wrong as he spoke. It was clearly him who risked his life to deal with people and exchange resources in the black market.

"Village chief, I can't bear the heavy responsibility. Let someone else do it next time." He said dejectedly.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

His words immediately aroused everyone's dissatisfaction.

"What words!"

The old village chief was so angry that he trembled. "You are the only late-stage Qi training cultivator in the village who can fly with a sword. If you don't go, who will go?"

"Have you forgotten who gave you a bite to eat when you were little?"

"After you became a monk, have you forgotten your roots?"

Other villagers also accused: "That's right!"

"Xiaoyu, you have the highest level of cultivation, if you don't go, who will?"

"The village worked hard to raise you, so why can't you contribute a little to the village?"

"Don't be ungrateful!"

Guan Shaoyu's face turned red after hearing what he said. Obviously, he had the highest cultivation level among this group of people, but in terms of status, he seemed to be the lowest.

Lin Yu, sitting upright on the flying boat, silently watched the farce below.

The divine sense has already scanned the mineral veins these people mentioned.

(End of this chapter)