Chu Xuan smiled and nodded. "That is indeed excellent."
In the end, it all came down to strength. Had he been a Deity Transformation cultivator, he would have simply seized several stone houses without hesitation. Who knew, perhaps even Moon True Master would personally come to discuss matters with him. This was the power of true strength.
Moments later, the contract was signed.
Chu Xuan did not opt for a long-term lease, but a short one instead. After all, he could not be certain of the day he might decide to leave the Blue Star. Thus, a short-term lease suited him well.
Though he possessed numerous spirit stones, he knew better than to waste them. As a cultivator of the demonic path, he was accustomed to hardship and frugality.
Tie Jun eyed Chu Xuan curiously, then suddenly spoke, "Fellow Daoist, you seem somewhat familiar. Have we met before?"
Chu Xuan smiled. "I am merely a loose cultivator. I once sold a few Demon Soul Talismans here."
Tie Jun immediately recalled the previous encounter and was taken aback. "If I remember correctly, Fellow Daoist's name is Liu Zhenxiong? How is it possible that Daoist Liu is still alive?"
Chu Xuan only smiled without responding.
Tie Jun, embarrassed, realized his mistake. He quickly cupped his hands in apology and excused himself. "Please, Fellow Daoist, this stone house is yours now." ππ£π²ππ¨π²ππ»πΌπ―π²π.π°ππ¦
Chu Xuan nodded and placed over a hundred Demon Soul Talismans down. He then casually stepped outside the stone house to hang a sign for selling magical talismans and elixirs.
Just as he finished carving the wooden sign, a figure descended nearby, walking into a stone house that dealt in demonic beast materials.
The cultivator was a robust man with a lion-like nose and broad mouth, a mighty presence exuding from him. He was accompanied by a strong golden lion. Truly, he was an imposing figure.
From the aura he emanated, it was clear he was a Nascent Soul cultivator, seemingly at the seventh level, though he concealed at least one more level of cultivation.
As someone who had long mastered the art of hiding his own cultivation, Chu Xuan could easily estimate the hidden strength of others. It was a skill that had become second nature to him.
The cultivator strode into the stone house, and after a while, he emerged.
Just as he was about to leave, his gaze fell upon Chu Xuan. He paused, a curious look on his face. "Fellow Daoist seems familiar. Have we met?"
Upon noticing the sign Chu Xuan had hung, the cultivator's expression changed as realization dawned. "Ah, it's you! Liu Zhenxiong, is it? I bought some of your Demon Soul Talismans over a year ago."
With a cheerful laugh, he continued, "Those two talismans were a great help to me!"
Chu Xuan also smiled and nodded.
Although he had sold many Demon Soul Talismans in the past, he remembered the faces of the cultivators who had purchased them very clearly. After a brief moment of recollection, he recognized this man.
The burly cultivator grinned heartily. "My name is Zhao Kongming, a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. I was originally a loose cultivator, but now I serve under the Moon Society. Since Fellow Daoist has returned, I assume you have more talismans for sale?"
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Chu Xuan nodded. "Indeed."
Zhao Kongming laughed heartily. "I'll take two! Same price as beforeβsix great spirit stones for a low-grade Nascent Soul Demon Soul Talisman, right?"
Typically, low-grade Nascent Soul talismans were priced at fifty thousand small spirit stones, equivalent to five great spirit stones. Demon talismans were more sought after than regular ones, which justified the higher price.
Chu Xuan had priced them at six great spirit stones per talisman during his last sale. He also accepted equivalent treasures in exchange.
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