Chapter 23 - Demonic Beast Bazaar (1/2)
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Qing city lies near the centre of the East Continent’s mainland, and because it is situated right in the middle of the intersection between its surrounding towns and the biggest sect in East Continent’s mainland, Profound Sky sect, it acts as a city hub with a lot of cultivators going in and out of it everyday. Even though East Continent’s mainland has a countless number of cultivators, but most people living in the continent are mortals who don’t have spiritual roots and are thus unable to cultivate.
The small towns and the hundreds of villages in the vicinity of Qing city consist mostly of mortals, but a lot of these mortals can concoct up rare and weird items that they bring to Qing city’s downtown area where they test their luck to see if they can exchange it with medicinal pills, equipment etc.
The streets were bustling, and the enthusiastic calls of salesmen reverberated throughout the street.
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The Tyrant Martial Hall was built on the most lively street that was filled with people from all walks of life, so when they had just entered the street, Yan Tianhen’s ears were filled with various sales calls and loud shouts.
Yan Tianhen realised with some unease that there were quite a few people on the street staring at Lin Xuanzhi’s face.
He couldn’t help but say, “Dage, why don’t you go in and sit down first, I’ll call you when we reach the place.”
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Lin Xuanzhi doesn’t like it when other people look at him. In the past, his cultivation level was high and could thus emit a suffocatingly strong pressure. This ensured that people who had low cultivation levels wouldn’t even dare to lift their heads in his presence, unlike the people now who would dare to look at him so fearlessly.
Hence, Lin Xuanzhi entered the carriage.
Without the various gazes of unknown origins looking at them, Yan Tianhen felt much more at ease.
The demonic beast marketplace was situated at the end of this street. There was a demonic beast market there that was open 24/7 that collected money through the rental of its stalls. Each day’s rent costed about one silver, and anyone could come here to buy or sell demonic beasts.
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When their horse was some distance away from the demonic beasts, it stubbornly refused to continue walking any further.
Their horse snorted and stomped its hooves against the ground, then quietly stood its ground to protest.