Infiltrating the righteous path? Just another place to be a sycophant.

"We can't let our fellow cultivators down! Listen to me! Change the price to..."

Lu An raised his hand, closed his eyes, and looked very serious.

It was as if they were about to make some earth-shattering decision.

"A high-grade spirit stone!"

Lu An's words shocked the entire audience once again!

Li Podao also knelt on the ground in perfect compliance, his face filled with shock and regret. At the same time, he grabbed Lu An's trouser leg and pleaded, "Elder Lu, this won't do! These magical artifacts cost a high-grade spirit stone each. Aren't you going to lose out big time?!"

"I can't worry about that anymore! For my fellow Daoists! For all living beings!" Lu An roared into the teleportation mirror, "Fellow Daoists, place your orders now! By carrier pigeon, by flying sword, or by coming in person to place your orders, we'll accept them all! Even if the sect leader and vice sect leader want to kill me, I'll take the blame!"

Outside the projection mirror, the entire room fell silent. Everyone stared blankly at the scene, as if they were dreaming.

A top-grade spirit stone? Are you kidding me? The materials alone probably cost more than that!

But inside the teleportation mirror, there was only wailing and lamentation.

"No! Elder Lu, what will happen to our disciples in the Enforcement Hall if you die?!"

"Yes! Elder Lu! We'll miss you!"

"Elder Lu! We can't live without Elder Lu!"

The disciples of the Enforcement Hall immediately put on their dramatic act, crying and wailing as if Lu An was about to be killed at any moment!

Li Podao hugged Lu An, his voice trembling with tears, and said, "Elder Lu, you haven't even paid off your loan yet, how could you quote such a price for a high-grade spirit stone!"

...That bastard master is clearly saying those words to get revenge on him.

Forget it, I can't worry about that now, I have to keep acting!

"We can't worry about that anymore! One high-grade spirit stone, everyone place your orders quickly! Let these snobbish bastards see where our fellow cultivators' prestige is!"

Outside the teleportation mirror, countless people were in an uproar, like boiling water. All kinds of flying swords and spirit pigeons flew out from the skies above various cities. Some people even personally rushed to the Yuan Tian Holy Sect in order to get the flying sword as soon as possible.

"Elder Lu is truly righteous and noble! I want to buy ten of them, and nobody can stop me!"

"Even if I have to take out a naked loan today, I will still support Elder Lu!"

"Sell that chicken playing basketball! We must support it!"

"A top-grade spirit stone! Elder Lu is really going all out for us! Everyone, buy it now!"

"Yes! We can't let others look down on us! Everyone, buy now!"

"Having retired from the Hehuan Sect for many years, this old woman is going to put her remaining energy to good use... For Elder Lu's sake! Today, I will welcome anyone who comes!"

"Brothers, let's rob the bank! Support Elder Lu! Anyone who doesn't rob it will be someone I'll despise for the rest of my life!"

Those without money were also filled with enthusiasm, determined to save up that one high-grade spirit stone to buy a flying sword!

"Lu An, if you keep going like this, the sect leader will personally kill you! Don't be foolish!"

"Death is nothing! For my fellow Daoists, it's worth it!" Lu An continued his frenzied attack: "Fellow Daoists, charge! Five thousand more! Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

"No! Elder Lu! You're doing this for the sake of your fellow cultivators, but who's doing it for you?!"

"Fellow Daoists will remember me forever! Fellow Daoists! Charge! The last thousand!"

Lu An screamed hysterically, but all that could be heard from outside the teleportation mirror was a cacophony of noise.

"Elder Lu, something terrible has happened! The people from the Weapon Forging Hall have just led their men to attack!"

"What are you afraid of?! Brothers, let's attack together!" Lu An raised his longsword again and roared, "I'd risk my life for the sake of cultivation, how could I avoid danger for personal gain?! Fellow Daoists, I'll hold off on the last hundred swords, you guys hurry up and buy them!"

The next moment, Lu An's figure left the transmission mirror, and the other disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall also ran past the transmission mirror in a very cooperative manner, creating an atmosphere of thousands of troops.

Li Podao stood up with a tearful expression, looked at the teleportation mirror and said, "Fellow Daoists, if Elder Lu dies, I won't live either! You all hurry and buy! I'm going to help Elder Lu!"

The next moment, Li Podao also rolled up his sleeves and rushed out with his bare hands. Then, a bunch of bright red blood gushed out like a fountain, splattering the Transmission Mirror.

Elder Lu, you are truly righteous!

Chapter 102 Someone's buying it, I'll eat it, okay?

Outside the Yuan Tian Sheng Zong sect, disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall set up platforms, on which were flying swords from the Forging Hall packaged in exquisite gift boxes.

It's an exquisite gift box, but very inexpensive to make; it's simply a box crafted from the most prized spiritual wood of the Yuan Tian Sheng Sect.

The packaging itself isn't expensive, but with this kind of packaging, it instantly becomes more sophisticated.

Just as clothes make the man and a saddle makes the horse, selling goods also depends on how they look in the market!

"If you set up a stall here, will anyone actually buy anything?"

"Who knows? Let's just keep an eye on it; we'll get spirit stones no matter what."

"Who would buy this junk? If I could sell it for a hundred mid-grade spirit stones, I'd eat my words!"

Outside the Yuan Tian Sheng Zong sect, the disciples of the Enforcement Hall who were setting up stalls complained that they had never seen Lu An Chuan Ying Jing's live broadcast; they had only been following orders and had been setting up stalls here since the broadcast started.

Therefore, they felt that Lu An's suggestion that they set up a stall here was simply a joke.

Who would buy anything from setting up a stall here? Everyone just flies away on their swords; not even a novice disciple would bother to come and take a look.

Besides, they're all from the Yuan Tian Sheng Zong sect, so who could they sell to? Who could they possibly fool?

Would anyone really travel thousands of miles to Yuan Tian Sheng Zong to buy these mediocre-looking pieces of junk?

Have you lost your mind?

As some people were idly wondering where to rest after setting up their stalls, or where to flirt with their senior and junior sisters, a thick layer of what looked like dark clouds suddenly appeared on the distant horizon.

But if we call them dark clouds, perhaps they look more like a flock of birds? Or a swarm of flying insects?

Nobody knows, could it be some kind of flying mythical beast that is migrating?

Some people, while yawning and looking up, were drawn to a large group of things on the horizon that they couldn't identify, or rather, that looked like a pair of dark shadows.

"what is that?"

"It looks like a flock of birds. Are some kind of sacred birds migrating?"

"Could it be dark clouds? Locusts? Locusts can't fly that high, can they?"

"I don't know why, but what I see looks like spirit pigeons and flying swords, and there are also human figures among them. Could it be that I'm seeing things?"

Everyone was filled with doubt until the large group of dark figures got closer and closer, at which point they could finally see what the group of dark figures actually was.

"Spirit...spirit pigeons! There's a whole flock of spirit pigeons!"

"How could this be? How could there be a whole bunch of spirit pigeons!?"

"Yes! There are flying swords, and people too! Yes, yes, yes! I can't be mistaken!"

"My God, it really is! What's going on? Have they come here to escape?"

The group of people finally saw clearly what the large group of dark shadows on the horizon were, and they were all astonished.

What happened? How come there are so many spirit pigeons, flying swords, and shadowy figures?

"Get ready! Our customer is coming!"

The one who spoke was Elder Yan Buyu, who had rushed over from afar. He was worried about the situation here, so he quickly came to this place and explained the situation to everyone.

Some disciples, however, asked in utter astonishment, "Is this true?! Elder Yan, are these really clients recruited by Elder Lu?"

Another disciple asked curiously, "How does Elder Lu attract so many clients? I've never seen him leave the house!"

Some disciples exclaimed in surprise, "Elder Lu is truly Elder Lu! He can make such a large deal without even leaving his residence! The Enforcement Hall is finally going to have some good stuff!"

Seeing his disciples so excited they weren't doing their jobs, Yan Buyu roared, "Stop talking nonsense! Get your act together! If you do well, we'll all get a share of spirit stones! If you don't, you'll all be punished! Do you understand?!"

The crowd responded in a loud and unified voice: "Yes, we heard you!"

So everyone began to make tense preparations, but the tense preparations did not last long, and the countless spirit pigeons landed one after another, dropping the letters they were carrying in their beaks.

Meanwhile, a group of disciples were also using magic to collect the letters that the spirit pigeons had dropped, and then gathering them up in preparation for shipment.

The same applies to flying swords; each sword has a letter attached to its blade, and disciples are specially assigned to use magic to retrieve the letters, although this is a bit slower than using spirit pigeons to carry them.

The fastest were the fellow cultivators who came to buy in person. Without saying a word, they threw a high-grade spirit stone into the basket containing spirit stones, then picked up their longswords and fled into the distance.

Without asking about the price or the quality at all, it was as if they had agreed to do some kind of task. They just handed over the spirit stones, and then it was a simple and honest exchange of money and goods.

"A high-grade spirit stone! I'll take the flying sword!"

"Okay, sir!"

"Ten rings! I want ten storage rings! I'll pack them myself!"

"Alright, sir, wishing you prosperity today!"

A fat man covered in streaks of fat ran up, taking off his clothes as he went, saying, "I want twenty! Not enough spirit stones? I'll take off all my clothes! I'm taking off my clothes now, so hurry up and take pictures of me with your recording stones!"

One of the senior students immediately yelled, "Damn it, get this guy out of here! He's hurting our eyes! He's hurting our eyes!"

"Guests are welcome! Why are you turning me away?! Why are you turning me away?"

"This is utter mental pollution! This isn't a guest anymore! Get them out of here! I don't want to lose my appetite tonight! Then I'll have to fast again!"

"Brother, I don't have any money, please give me one! Okay...!?"

A female Daoist spoke in a coquettish voice to a disciple of the Enforcement Hall who was selling flying swords in a corner.

The disciple from the Enforcement Hall, seemingly possessed, actually insisted on giving the female Daoist a flying sword for free, only to be stopped by his senior brother: "Fool! Are you out of your mind?! Is your monthly allowance even enough to earn a high-grade spirit stone?!"

So, under his senior's command and considering his own poverty, the man regained his senses and rationality, and righteously refused the woman's request.

"Hmph, so stingy! I'm afraid you won't even be able to get a hot steamed bun from now on!"

"Sorry, I don't eat steamed buns much!"

And so the woman left in anger.

The first batch of flying swords sold out quickly, so Yan Buyu had to ask someone to place another order. Some were reserved for big customers who wanted to buy them via carrier pigeon.

There were so many buyers this time that there weren't enough to go around, so we had to use a lottery to buy them all. The rest of the orders will have to be rushed out of production by the Casting Hall.

And the other side.

Yu Wanqing and Shen Xuzi were sitting together drinking tea when they were startled by the sudden message from the teleportation mirror. They wondered who it was, but when they saw it was Elder Lu!

Yu Wanqing and Shen Xuzi watched the entire live broadcast, and both of them were moved by the scene.

They never expected that Lu An's heart was still with fellow Daoists and all living beings!

As expected of Elder Lu! His vision is truly exceptional! He's truly remarkable!

It's better to suffer a loss yourself than to leave others without a suitable weapon.

Elder Lu is indeed a good person! Recruiting him into the Yuan Tian Sacred Sect was the right decision!

However, Yu Wanqing was puzzled the moment she saw Li Podao.

Who is this woman?

Especially what Rihado said.

Her words, "If Elder Lu dies, I don't want to live anymore," made Yu Wanqing feel even more uncomfortable.

Who is she, that she dares to talk like that?

Even though Elder Lu had no connection to him, he felt a void in his heart, as if something had been taken over by someone else.

Could it be that she is Lu An's Daoist partner?

A sense of loss and crisis suddenly welled up in Yu Wanqing's heart, making her feel uneasy.

"Haha, this is really interesting. I'll go buy one too, to support Elder Lu!"

Shen Xuzi stroked his goatee and chuckled, then slowly looked up and saw Yu Wanqing, who was all dressed up and ready to go somewhere.

So he asked, puzzled, "Wanqing, where are you going?"

Yu Wanqing's tone was somewhat cold: "I think Elder Lu seems to have a new friend, who might be a Daoist partner. I'll go over and say hello."

"Oh, okay... then I won't bother you anymore, you can go ahead..."

As Shen Xuzi watched Yu Wanqing turn and leave, he sensed a faint but palpable killing intent emanating from her.

This girl, judging from her current state, doesn't seem like she's going to look for someone.

Could it be... that they're going to kill someone?