No one really thinks cultivating immortality is difficult, right?

"One hour? Which level did Senior Brother Ye break through to?"

Huangfu Tianlong asked.

"You've cleared the level, the 81st level. Oh, by the way, congratulations to Senior Brother Huangfu for breaking through the 59th level. If it weren't for Senior Brother Ye, you would be the first person to do so."

"Brother Huangfu, why do you look so bad all of a sudden?"

"Brother Huangfu, you are not jealous of Brother Ye, are you?"

The other party congratulated, but his tone was not so strong. Noticing Huangfu Tianlong's slightly changed expression, he couldn't help but asked in surprise.

Huangfu Tianlong: “….”

He did not answer, but disappeared from the spot and went to the Wei State Examination Hall.

A quarter of an hour later, Huangfu Tianlong left the Wei State Examination Hall again and did not go to the Ten States Market, but walked towards the Line Sky.

He felt uncomfortable, not because he was jealous of Ye Ping, but because Ye Ping was like a sacred mountain appearing in his heart, a sacred mountain that could not be crossed, which made him feel inexplicably sad.

Back to the Line of Sky.

Soon, Huangfu Tianlong discovered that many people were standing on the eaves, silent.

Chen Hongfei, Nangong Xing, Zhang Ren, and some particularly famous geniuses were all standing on the eaves, appearing very silent.

At this time, in the market of ten countries.

Ye Ping rushed here as soon as possible. His purpose of coming here was very simple, just to see if there were any treasures.

If there is no treasure, just come and see it for yourself. If there is a treasure, that would be even better.

The market was packed with people. The entire market was filled with monks from ten countries setting up stalls.

With Ye Ping's appearance, it caused quite a commotion for a while.

"Ye Tianjiao?"

“Isn’t this Ye Tianjiao?”

"Ye Tianjiao, the strange phenomenon in the Imperial Examination Hall just now was caused by you, right?"

"Someone, Ye Tianjiao is here."

Voices sounded.

In an instant, Ye Ping was surrounded by the crowd. After all, his fame was too great to be concealed.

Faced with everyone's flattery, Ye Ping seemed very helpless. He could only smile bitterly and say a few words before letting everyone go.

After all, the purpose of coming here is to appraise treasures.

But even so, there were still many people paying attention to him, which made Ye Ping very uncomfortable.

Therefore, at a corner, Ye Ping used a disguise spell to slightly change his temperament and appearance. Otherwise, if a group of people followed him, wouldn’t the treasure be snatched away by others if he encountered it?

After changing my appearance, no one noticed me.

Soon, Ye Ping was appraising treasures in the Ten Nations Market.

Ye Ping didn't even go into any shops.

Fifth Senior Brother has three rules for appraising treasures.

Ordinary, incomplete, and inconspicuous.

How could the treasures displayed in the shop be ordinary? How could they be incomplete? And even more impossible to be inconspicuous.

Only the things on the stalls meet these conditions.

However, there were still many people stopping at most of the stalls. Ye Ping took a different approach and specifically went to visit some stalls that no one was interested in.

A full two hours later.

Finally, Ye Ping took a fancy to a stall.

The stall owner is an old man with white hair. There is a little girl next to him. The old and the young are sitting in the corner. If you don't look carefully, you really can't notice them.

Soon, Ye Ping came to the old man's stall.

He seemed calm, looking at the goods on the ground.

Most of them are bronze artifacts, and there are also some low-quality flying swords.

But soon, several things attracted Ye Ping's attention.

A black token.

A piece of broken iron.

There are also stones for pressing the cloth.

"Old sir, how much is this flying sword?"

Ye Ping was very cautious. He did not directly ask about the prices of the three items. Instead, he picked up a flying sword and asked the price.

"Fifty low-grade spirit stones."

The old man spoke, and seeing that there were guests coming, his face was naturally full of smiles.

"Fifty low-grade spirit stones?"

Ye Ping frowned slightly, picked up another thing and asked, "What about this?"

"These are thirty low-grade spirit stones."

The old man still smiled.

"What about this?"

Ye Ping found another thing and asked casually.

"This one is even cheaper, twenty low-grade spirit stones."

The stall owner still smiled kindly.

"What about this token?"

Ye Ping pretended to be casual.

"Oh, these 500,000 high-quality spirit stones."

The old man chuckled.

Ye Ping: “…”

Damn? Five hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones?

Are you kidding me? The other things are just dozens of low-grade spirit stones, but this token is worth 500,000 high-grade spirit stones?

Do you think I'm an idiot?

Ye Ping widened his eyes and looked at the old man with a strange look.

"Shangxian, please don't think it's too expensive. Do you know where this ancient token came from?"

The stall owner was still smiling and pointed at the ancient order.

"This is the ancient order of the Immortal-Slaying King. This ancient order can open the inheritance of the Immortal-Slaying King. Isn't it amazing?"

The old man said seriously.

Ye Ping: “…”

Ye Ping knew that the Immortal King Zhu was one of the twelve ancient immortal kings, a great leader who had killed ten immortals single-handedly, so he was called the Immortal King Zhu, but this itself was just a legend.

Furthermore, is it the real Immortal Execution Order? Would it appear here? Are you bluffing?

"Well, Immortal, since we are destined to meet, how about 480,000? It is auspicious and can be considered as a good relationship."

The stall owner laughed.

However, Ye Ping didn't want to pay any attention to it at all.

"What about this fragment?"

Ye Ping continued to ask.

"Oh, this one is cheaper, 490,000 high-grade spirit stones, Immortal, you really have a keen eye. This is a fragment of the Great Dao Creation Cauldron. There are only five pieces in the whole world. If you can gather them all, you can recast the Great Dao Creation Cauldron. Then you can return to your original nature and become an immortal."

The stall owner continued.

Ye Ping: “…”

He fell silent.

I don’t understand if it’s because I’m in disguise that I look like an honest person. Otherwise, how dare he say such things to me.

Do you really think of yourself as a fool?

"What about this stone?"

Ye Ping continued to ask.

"My Lord, you are amazing, amazing, amazing! I only have three treasures on my stall, and this is the third one. I didn't expect you to find it. You are the greatest treasure appraiser I have ever seen."

"This stone is called the Fairy Stone of the Day. It contains a destiny of immortality. However, seeing that you have a destiny, it is not too much to sell it to you for one million high-grade spirit stones, right?"

The old man continued to boast.

Ye Ping was stunned again.

He looked down at the black stone. It was oval in shape and had no special features at all. If you had to say it, it was just ordinary, extremely ordinary.

Flying Fairy Stone in Broad Daylight?

It’s amazing. You can really brag, even better than those people who write books.

Ye Ping took a deep breath, then stood up and left.

This stall owner completely thinks he is a fool.

What else can you do if you don't leave?

Waiting to be slaughtered?

As soon as he saw Ye Ping get up and leave, the stall owner also stood up immediately and looked at Ye Ping.

"Goddess, Goddess, don't be impatient. We can discuss the price slowly. Isn't business all about negotiating slowly? Why are you in such a hurry?"

The stall owner was extremely excited and pulled Ye Ping to continue negotiating the price.

"Old sir, it's not that I'm impatient, but these things of yours are only worth a few dozen low-grade spirit stones. Oh, the things I like are worth hundreds of thousands of high-grade spirit stones. Aren't you treating me like a fool?"

Ye Ping was a little depressed.

"Well, that's how business works. Name a price for these three items, packaged together. What's the price? Just tell me."

The old man smiled and asked Ye Ping to name a price.

"How about one hundred?"

Ye Ping asked.

"One million high-quality spirit stones? Even though it's a bit of a loss, I'll just consider it as making a friend."

The stall owner said this with a frown.

"No, one hundred low-grade spirit stones."

Ye Ping shook his head and named a price.

Stall owner: “…”

Chapter 202 Returning to Qingyun Dao Sect, meeting Su Changyu! [End]

At the Ten Countries Market.

The stall owner looked at Ye Ping in confusion.

To be honest, he thought Ye Ping would say one million mid-grade spirit stones, or even low-grade spirit stones.

He can accept it too.

One hundred low-grade spirit stones? Young man, you have no moral integrity.

"My Lord, aren't you bargaining too hard? One hundred low-grade spirit stones? I don't mean anything else, but one hundred low-grade spirit stones won't even give you the right to touch these three things."