Dominating Martial King
Chapter 639: 294 Insight (Please Subscribe)_2

Chapter 639: Chapter 294 Insight (Please Subscribe)_2

Could these Blood Essence Points be because I’ve switched to new magical instruments, and the ancient gods think my strength has increased?

Next, I need to put away what belongs to Xuan Wushang, perform sacrifices for what needs to be sacrificed, and then exit the Secret Realm.

When Chu Xisheng felt weightless under his feet and left the arena to return to his original position, he found hundreds of magic artifacts piled up before him, like a small mountain.

Wang Xizhu and Xuee Tingyou, the husband and wife duo, stood not too far away. The former cupped his fists in greeting, full of curiosity as he asked, “Junior Brother Chu, may I ask who was the opponent you just chose?”

The surrounding Formless Divine Sect disciples immediately perked up their ears.

This was a question they were also curious about.

Just who was the unlucky one who agreed to Chu Xisheng’s challenge?

“Sixth Desire Realm, Xuan Wushang.”

Chu Xisheng spoke casually, as if discussing a trivial matter.

But he truly didn’t take the issue to heart.

At present, all martial cultivators below Fifth Grade were beneath his notice, akin to pigs and dogs.

What Chu Xisheng was more concerned about were his gains this time.

Looking at the small mountain of magical instruments before him, his heart leapt with joy again.

This time, I’ve struck it rich!

“Fellow sect brothers,” Chu Xisheng said with a salute to those around him, “I can’t take these large items such as armor, shields, swords, boots, and gloves out of here, so I can only sacrifice them to War God Li Tan.

However, it would be such a waste, so I’d like to sell these magical instruments right here. If anyone spots something they like, you can take it for half the market price from me. If you’re short on cash, you can take it on credit, and pay me back once we leave the Secret Realm, within six months’ limit.”

It’s a better deal to lend these large magical instruments to my sect mates on credit than to sacrifice them to Li Tan for Divine Grace.

Upon hearing the name “Xuan Wushang,” Wang Xizhu trembled inwardly.

This was the second seat among Shenxiu’s Ten Outstanding Sabers, ranked forty-second on the Qingyun General List! Just sixteen years old and already a Sixth Grade Upper!

How could such a promising young hero poised for the Heavenly Pillar level, perhaps even the Super Heavenly Pillar level, die just like that?

Since Chu Xisheng has returned unharmed, then Xuan Wushang must have died, and died quickly at that.

Junior Brother Chu is truly formidable, worthy of the nickname ‘Chu Wudi’—

Previously, when Wang Xizhu heard that more than two thousand people had smuggled into the Secret Realm, she was quite worried.

Now, their Formless Divine Sect, both in terms of numbers and in terms of power, was at a disadvantage. If a conflict broke out with rival sects, their group of over three hundred might face annihilation.

But now she could completely let go of her worries.

Unexpectedly, they had Chu Xisheng, a Super Heavenly Pillar level great master amongst them.

When Wang Xizhu heard the latter sentences, her face couldn’t help but show delight.

Indeed, she and her husband had their eyes on three magical instruments here.

Of course, the money in their pockets had run dry due to the two main ingredients for the secret medicine.

However, they could advance to Fifth Grade tomorrow, and earning money would be easy after getting out.

An average martial cultivator below Fifth Grade earns at least two to three hundred thousand Demon Silver a year and can even dominate a county in the south.

For the likes of the couple who had their swords and sabers complement each other, and who could fight above their grade, earning five to six hundred thousand a year each wouldn’t be a problem at all.

The rest of the Formless Divine Sect disciples were also visibly exhilarated.

They knew Chu Xisheng didn’t have a Void Magical Artifact and genuinely couldn’t take these large magical instruments with him, so they started picking among the mountain of magical instruments without hesitation.

Subsequently, more than twenty other Formless Divine Sect disciples rushed over.

They all came in response to the large fireworks exploding in the sky.

Upon arrival, they were all shocked by Chu Xisheng’s overwhelming martial power and formidable combat exploits, which inspired respect and fear; then without any hesitation, they joined the rush to purchase.

Most of these magical instruments were exquisite items rarely seen outside!

Normally, one could only get such items by supplying materials to well-known Artifact Masters for custom orders or by overpaying at various auctions outside.

Here, however, you only needed to pay half the market price. This ‘market price’ Chu Xisheng set particularly low, merely charging the average price of fifth and sixth Grade magical instruments.

After all, Chu Xisheng is not a professional businessman and couldn’t appraise a proper price for these magical instruments.

That’s why his business was particularly good—

In the following half a day, he sold off ninety-some pieces sporadically, earning nearly three hundred and fifty million Demon Silver.

However, eighty percent of that was on credit, which wouldn’t be fully recovered until six months later, and some might even turn out to be bad debts.

—Still, this was more profitable than sacrificing to War God Li Tan.

Chu Xisheng was overjoyed.

Next would be the sacrifices, with over sixty large magical instruments left over needing to be sacrificed to War God Li Tan.

After Chu Xisheng finished sacrificing, he looked overhead to see that in the center of that golden Vertical Eye, only one spot had turned purple.

Chu Xisheng’s lips twitched in contemplation, thinking that Divine Grace really wasn’t easy to come by.

The remaining small items like jewelry and rings totaled more than one hundred and seventy pieces.

Chu Xisheng planned to send the majority of them back to Iron Banner Gang to beef up their treasury. The rest would be sold, and he expected to make another two hundred million or so.

—Pitifully, his arduous efforts in digging canals and confronting Commander Shen Zhou several times had not yielded as much as this single session of slaughter.

He packed all of these magical instruments into a sack and hung it on Zhoou Liangchen.

In this battle, though Zhoou Liangchen served as a Daoist and couldn’t provide help, he was upset about it. Now, being the carrier of these items somewhat soothed his guilt.

Zhoou Liangchen was determined to master the two Absolute Skills passed down in his family as soon as possible.