at the same time.

the other side.

Lin Ye also fell into deep thought.

Physical training!

Ten lifetimes of reincarnation, yet I had never encountered this system before, because body cultivation is not something that can be abandoned once started.

Once you truly come into contact with the secret methods of proper physical cultivation, each subsequent breakthrough will require additional physical strength.

If your physical strength isn't up to par, it will be difficult to break through!

Therefore, body cultivation is not something to be trifled with. If you try to go back on your path after touching it, the price will be at least serious injury.

But this life is different.

In his previous life, Lin Ye was at the Nascent Soul stage. He used his intelligence-gathering abilities to collect the best secret formulas for improving physical strength from various eras and realms.

so now.

Perhaps it's worth trying to get involved in body cultivation.

Recently, Wenren Qingyu has been gradually replenishing the qi and blood she lost during her seclusion at the Qingyang Sect by taking elixirs.

Master's bloodline power is increasing daily; perhaps he will soon obtain the "Indestructible Body" bloodline ability of the White Tiger King Beast clan...

Lin Ye thought to himself, 'This isn't good!'

"Challenging Golden Core cultivators at a level I'm truly proud of has always been something I'm very proud of."

'It's decided, I'll study physical cultivation!'

'In this lifetime, I should be qualified to approach it!'

Chapter Sixty-Seven: Hype and the Son of the Nascent Soul Stage

The following night.

Danhuo Avenue.

Lin Ye sat at the table in the workshop, meticulously working on a chip. The flames used for etching were barely visible, and the workbench was covered by several layers of long-lasting dust-repelling arrays.

Etching chips requires an extremely clean environment, which is 100,000 times more clean than the operating room.

Of course, in the ancient cultivation world, it is not difficult to do this.

"Lin Ye." Gongshu Yan returned from outside the workshop: "The people from Wanbaolou are looking for you; they're outside the courtyard gate now."

Lin Ye nodded: "Okay, Master!"

It seems the auction results are in!

According to the bet, only the official buyback price of the Cursed Abandoned Blade can be considered valid in the match between the two sides.

Market prices can be manipulated, but the recycling price of the cursed items is very fair.

However, Huang Zhou has been unable to successfully assess the resale value of Lin Ye's new spiritual artifact.

Because there is no precedent for this!

The status changed from "Under evaluation..." to "Should it be transferred to manual evaluation...", but no result has been given for a long time.

Lin Ye thought, "Manual assessment? Oh my god..."

It's not meant to be shown to the emperor, is it?

Decisively choosing to refuse manual review is the best course of action. To ants, even the friendliest humans are dangerous, and those at the Mahayana stage are absolutely not suitable for low-level cultivators to come into contact with.

After this auction, a market price was available as a reference.

Presumably, Huangzhou will soon be able to provide a buyback price for the autonomous flying sword.

Deacon Chen said respectfully, "Young Master Lin!"

"How did things go?" Lin Ye asked, inviting him inside.

"Young Master, let's keep the curse out of our listening range before we speak..."

After the soundproofing was completed, Steward Chen said happily, "Young Master Lin, your flying sword sold for a full 1200 points!"

"With Wanbaolou's publicity, half of the weapon refiner world is talking about this now! However, we've already silenced the negative comments..."

Lin Ye was also pleasantly surprised: "You did a good job."

A flying sword-type spiritual weapon of the early second rank has a normal market price that fluctuates between 5 and 15 points.

This 100-fold premium only shows that although the product is good, the price is mainly driven by the promoters.

Deacon Chen said with a forced smile, "Young Master Lin, I was truly careless this time..."

Lin Ye raised an eyebrow: "What? Something went wrong?"

"A customer who was bidding independently suddenly stopped bidding when the price reached 600. It looked like our shill was about to win the item."

"I gritted my teeth and decided to have the two shills continue bidding, trying to drive up the market price of Young Master Lin's magical artifact to the highest possible level!"

"In the end, it indeed became a hot topic!" Deacon Chen said, clenching his fist.

Lin Ye laughed and said, "Haha, you know how to get things done!"

The advantages of being a rich guy are obvious.

You don't have to do anything, and people will take the initiative to help you with things.

If he were a rogue cultivator, it would have taken him ages to contact the Wanbaolou auction house, and the results would never have been as good as they are now. Now, it's just a matter of a word.

Besides, no wonder Deacon Chen avoided talking to Huang Zhou.

If Huang Zhou hears about his actions, it will definitely affect the recycling price!

To be fair, autonomous flying swords are indeed a rare commodity.

Lin Ye conservatively estimates that even if the price stabilizes, selling it for three digits in points will be no problem.

Lin Ye prepared to go out and retrieve the money transferred by Huang Zhou.

"I'll reimburse you for the points you used to get things done."

Deacon Chen quickly stepped forward to stop him: "Hey! Young Master Lin, what are you doing?"

Lin Ye waved his hand: "How could I treat you unfairly? I saw it last time, you only have 3000 points in your account, and you still won't let me in?"

"Young Master Lin! Wait a minute, I'm not just pretending to be rich!"

Deacon Chen smiled and said, "That's right. Last night, because it caused quite a stir, it has already reached the ears of several fourth-grade weapon refiners. Now, someone has contacted our branch owner, saying that they want to buy your work at a high price to take a look."

"In addition, two junior members of the Meteor Fire Sect also want to acquire it."

"They inquired about the offer from the Nascent Soul Ancestor, and surprisingly, they offered an even higher bid!"

Deacon Chen said indignantly, "However, of course I would never sell anything to those despicable villains of the Meteor Flame Sect!"

Lin Ye fell into deep thought.

Even those in the Nascent Soul stage become interested in their own things!

A little over 1000 points is very cheap for them; it's indeed a slightly expensive little thing.

The advantage of living in a large city like the imperial palace is that if you create something novel, it might reach the ears of high-level cultivators, whose purchasing power is on a completely different level from that of the lower classes.

But if Lin Ye's product doesn't live up to its name, the Nascent Soul cultivators who bought it might be furious.

Fortunately, he had his status to protect him, and even a fourth-grade weapon refiner would be scratching their head at the technology of automatic flying swords.

As for the Meteorite Faction also wanting to acquire it?

Without a doubt, it must be those two people who participated in the bet!

Gritting his teeth, he took out a sum of points, intending to buy and copy Lin Ye's magical artifact, thereby securing an undefeated position in the bet.

Lin Ye laughed and said, "Deacon Chen, you can have Tuo resell it to the Meteor Flame Sect!"

Deacon Chen was stunned, and tentatively said, "Young Master Lin, those weapon refiners who act as furnaces are no good. They want to use their physiques to steal your [Automatic Flying Sword] technology... Selling it to them might not be a good idea!"

"It doesn't matter."

"They can't learn my [Autonomous Flying Sword]."

As expected...

It really was stuffed with the remnant soul of a sword cultivator!

No wonder Young Master Lin was confident that even the Flesh Furnace couldn't imitate him!

As Deacon Chen pondered, he felt a sweat break out on his back.

Lin Ye patted him on the shoulder: "Deacon Chen, if any Nascent Soul cultivators ask about it, just say that the Meteor Flame Sect snatched it up at a high price."

"Furthermore, the Meteor Fire Sect expressed disdain for ordinary weapon refiners at the time... such as 'So what if he's a fourth-grade weapon refiner? He's still just a mediocre talent!'... That's true, isn't it?"

Deacon Chen's face turned pale.

That's really vicious!

Would I dare to deceive a Nascent Soul stage cultivator?

Steward Chen broke out in a cold sweat, gritted his teeth, and said, "Yes, Young Master Lin!"

"I will definitely get things done for you! As for the extra points acquired by the Meteorite Sect..."

Lin Ye interrupted, "Keep it yourself!"

"Would you like to have some food before you leave?"

A hint of joy appeared on Deacon Chen's face.

He quickly replied, "Thank you for your kindness, young master..."

"I won't stay any longer, I'll go and get things done right away!"

"Well, go get busy."

After Deacon Chen left.

Lin Ye went to the door to retrieve the Desolate Curse.

At that moment, I received a message.

A message came from Huang Zhou, saying that a Golden Core cultivator who participated in the auction wanted to invite Lin Ye to dinner.

The reason was this flying sword auction. He borrowed it from backstage to take a look and found Lin Ye's spiritual weapon very interesting.

"For ordinary Golden Core cultivators, borrowing auction items to view at Wanbaolou's auction backstage isn't something they can just do whenever they want!"

'He probably has an extraordinary background; he's the type of rich kid...'

Lin Ye slightly raised the corners of her mouth.

afternoon.

The monk hosted a banquet at Wanbaolou.

Lin Ye met a tall, handsome, young Golden Core cultivator with white hair at Wanbaolou.

Moreover, before the banquet began, the western branch owner of Wanbaolou also made an appearance, and among the group following behind him was Deacon Chen.

The original poster mentioned that the cultivator who hosted the dinner was named Baili Jingchen, a third-grade beginner weapon refiner and the direct son of a fifth-grade weapon refiner in the Nascent Soul stage.

The boss came out to offer a toast, which was a sign of great respect.

Lin Ye noticed the uniforms of the two groups: Wanbaolou and the Refiner's Guild...

Damn, it's that same combination again!

It seems that my two families are destined to be connected with you.

After being introduced by the branch owner, Lin Ye, neither humble nor arrogant, raised his glass and said with a smile, "Greetings, Senior Baili. This wine is quite good."

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Lin, the spiritual artifacts you've crafted are truly extraordinary and very interesting!"

Baili Jingchen smiled and said, "We're all equals. Thank you for gracing us with your presence for dinner. Let's... keep it casual today."

The meal was very pleasant, and Lin Ye's insightful views on weapon crafting drew applause from Baili Jingchen several times.

Lin Ye drank a very precious spiritual wine, probably the top-grade spiritual wine that one could drink during the Qi Refining stage, and felt a warm sensation throughout his body.

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