Chapter 172 Trading Waste Treasures

"Junior brother, do you know how many inner disciples our Xianxia sect has?"

Hearing this, Su Ming couldn't help but think deeply.

There are three peaks and five realms in the entire Lanzhou territory, and there are several large Taoist temples in each area. These many Taoist temples can provide tens of thousands of disciples to the Xianxia sect every year.

Calculating this, the number of outer disciples who join the Xianxia Sect every year is astonishing.

Su Ming conservatively estimated that this number was at least one hundred thousand.

Even if the ratio of promotion from outer disciples to inner disciples is only one hundred to one, the number of new inner disciples every year will definitely exceed a thousand.

After decades of accumulation, the number of inner disciples of Xianxia Sect is absolutely terrifying.

With so many inner disciples, it is indeed not an easy task to identify who is following whom.

Seeing that Su Ming was silent, Xiong Li said with a smile: "It seems that junior brother also knows that our Xianxia sect has many inner disciples, not to mention among the inner disciples, even the elders of the sect who specialize in managing the inner sect's personnel cannot distinguish between them.

There is no single disciple who belongs to that Immortal Vein."

She paused, "But most of the true disciples of Xianxia Sect, from the elders of the sect to the disciples within the sect, can recognize them. This is what I call becoming famous."

"I see."

Hearing this, Su Ming couldn't help but be stunned.

Indeed, there are tens of thousands of inner disciples of the Xianxia Sect, and they all do not join the inner sect at the same time. Apart from the disciples of this lineage, who can know each other?

But winning the spot as a true disciple of the Xianxia Sect will instantly make you famous within the Xianxia Sect.

Everyone will immediately know which immortal lineage in the sect this new true disciple comes from, and which elder he worships as his teacher!

This is not only an opportunity to make a name for yourself, but also an opportunity to make a name for the major immortals.

Just like the Xiaolinfeng branch where Xiong Li and Su Ming belong to, the population is dwindling and the disciples are few and far between.

When Xianxia sect disciples mentioned Xiaolin Peak, most of them had no impression at all.

Unlike Xianyuan Peak.

When it comes to Xianyuan Peak, Xianxia Sect disciples immediately know the name of this peak.

There was no way, six true disciples were born in the Xianyuan Peak lineage alone.

It’s truly appalling!

Xiong Li looked at the portal of Taichu Secret Realm, which was like a galaxy inverted, with a firm look in her eyes and said: "My Xiao Lin Feng has a declining population, and very few of the new inner disciples are willing to join my Xiao Lin Feng lineage, thinking that there is no future.

The reason I am competing for the title of True Disciple this time is to tell these people that although my staff at Xiaolin Peak is sparse, my future is definitely no worse than that of any Immortal Vein!"

Hearing Xiong Li's majestic speech, Su Ming remained silent.

He didn't think Xiong Li was talking nonsense. Even though Xiao Linfeng's people were withered and inconspicuous in Xianxia Peak, Xiao Linfeng's importance was not low at all.

Su Ming would not believe anything that Xiao Linfeng had no backers among the top leaders of the Xianxia Sect.

If not trusted, how could such an important elixir garden of Xianxia Sect be handed over to Xiao Linfeng’s lineage?

It can only be said that everyone looks at the problem too superficially.

Xianyuan Peak looks like burning fire cooking oil, and its reputation is particularly loud among the disciples of Xianxia Sect, but in terms of its background, it is not necessarily as good as Xiaolin Peak.

And even if the foundation of Xianyuan Peak is deeper than that of Xiaolin Peak, there are so many disciples in Xianyuan Peak. How many resources can each Immortal Vein disciple have on average?

Although Xiao Linfeng is not prosperous, the average number of resources allocated to each disciple is relatively much greater.

The most important thing is that when there are fewer people, there will be less things that can cause trouble.

This is what Su Ming values ​​most.

As for resources, when did Su Ming lack cultivation resources?

A room where several people are talking.

The green flying boat flew towards the portal of Taichu Secret Realm. All around, flying boats or flying swords kept flying towards the portal of Taichu Secret Realm.

Yaoyuan water realm.

Bishui Island.

The graceful Lady Yunmu, who was dressed in palace attire, looked at Mu Qingyan who was standing beside Guang Yuanzi. She covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Sister, you have married your lover and you have forgotten your sister.

I haven’t come to my sister’s Bishui Island to see me for such a long time. Could it be that I have forgotten my sister?”

"As for my sister, I have been helping Mr. Lang take care of the chores on Guangyuan Island during this period, and I really can't get away from it."

Mu Qingyan smiled and said, "You just have some free time, why don't you come to visit your sister?"

"Tsk, tsk, your little mouth is really as sweet as honey. No wonder fellow Taoist Guangyuan is so fascinated by you that he is dizzy."

Lady Yunmu covered her face and smiled softly.

Guang Yuanzi stood aside with a faint smile on his face, listening to the two people's meaningless conversation.

After the polite remarks, Lady Yunmu finally got down to business.

"correct,"

Lady Yunmu looked at Guang Yuanzi, "Fellow Taoist Guangyuan, have you heard about the genius war in the Holy Land?"

"Fellow Taoist Mica is talking about the recruitment of referees in the Holy Land Cave Heaven?"

"That's exactly what happened."

Lady Yunmu nodded, "Fellow Taoist, you also know that it is much more difficult for us casual cultivators to compete for spiritual opportunities than it is for Jindan cultivators who are from large sects. The Holy Land Cave Heaven is our only chance."

Hearing this, Guang Yuanzi's heart moved slightly: "Is it possible that Fellow Taoist Mica also wants to compete for the inspiration?"

"Of course I do,"

Empress Yunmu raised her eyebrows slightly, "I am also in the late stage of the Golden Elixir, not far from the Nascent Soul stage. I don't want to regret it for the rest of my life because I have no idea to break through the Nascent Soul stage after I advance to the ninth level of the Golden Core."

Hearing this, Guang Yuanzi nodded: "No wonder so many fellow Taoists are willing to trade soul breath with me this time."

Lady Yunmu sighed: "Guangyuan Taoist Brother's soul breath is the most precious treasure to restore the soul. For us Jindan monks, it is easy to recover from physical injuries, but it is difficult to recover from wounds to the soul.

Fellow Taoist Guangyuan is willing to trade his soul breath, so of course these people have to take notice.

What's more, what you want to trade, fellow Taoist Guangyuan, is only useless treasures without Tongbao Jue, and their value is much lower than ancient treasures! Judging from my own experience, the number of fellow Taoists who come to Bishui Island to participate in the transaction this time may exceed your imagination.

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"I hope so."

Guang Yuanzi nodded.

Seeing Guang Yuanzi's indifferent expression, Lady Yunmu seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"Fellow Taoist Mica, just tell me if you have any concerns."

Hear the words.

Lady Yunmu stood up and bowed to Guang Yuanzi.

"Fellow Taoist Mica, what does this mean?"

Guang Yuanzi looked at her and said calmly.

"Fellow Taoist Guangyuan, I know that I am not strong enough. Let alone compared to you, Taoist friend Guangyuan, even an ordinary late-stage Jindan monk is much stronger than me.

In this fight for inspiration, I hope that fellow Taoists can help me without affecting their fight for inspiration.

How about treating this as a fellow Taoist repaying sister Mu's favor?"

After saying that, Lady Yunmu looked at Guang Yuanzi nervously, fearing that he would not agree.

After all, in the final analysis, her favor in helping Mu Qingyan was far from being comparable to her inspiration.

But after Guang Yuanzi thought for a moment, he nodded and said: "Okay!"

Hearing this, Lady Yunmu was overjoyed.

He immediately picked up the spiritual tea on the table and made a toast to Guang Yuanzi: "Thank you Taoist friend Guangyuan for your support. I will serve you tea instead of wine. Please do it first as a token of my respect!"

After saying that, Lady Yunmu drank the spiritual tea in one gulp.

Not long after she put down the teacup, streaks of light flew towards Bishui Island from the horizon.

"Fellow Taoist Mica, you're welcome!"

"Fellow Daoist Chen is really fast!"

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Outside Bishui Island, one after another figures rushed towards Bishui Island.

With Lady Yunmu's connections, she made many more acquaintances with Jindan monks in the Yaoyuan Water Realm than Guang Yuanzi, who had just arrived.

Although Guang Yuanzi is strong, the number of Jindan monks he knows may not be greater than that of Situ Xiong, who is arrogant and lonely by nature.

Not long after.

In the main hall of Bishui Island, there were many Jindan monks who came to participate in the trade fair.

Speaking of which, this high-level trading meeting is a bit special. It is not that everyone exchanges what they have, but everyone is trading with Guang Yuanzi.
To be continued...