Published: February 24, 2025
Did the elder of the Immortal Sect arrive?
In the hundreds of rooms selling the Turtle Breathing Cold Veil, there was no one guarding them, as they were all for self-service sales.
The door was equipped with a sensing array; if there was someone inside, the door would close by itself, preventing outsiders from entering without permission.
At the same time, each room had a small teleportation array leading to the second floor, which could be directly accessed upon purchase.
In other words, after Tan Yun casually entered a room, the entire purchasing process, until he left, would be conducted without anyone present. It was safe and reliable!
Tan Yun walked past ten doors in succession, none of which opened, indicating that there were people inside.
When he reached the eleventh door, it slowly opened. After he entered, the door closed again.
Inside the display cabinet for sale were pieces of Turtle Breathing Cold Veil that could cover the entire body. Each piece had a clearly marked price.
The Turtle Breathing Cold Veil, which prevented prying from cultivators at the great perfection of the fetal soul realm, was priced at one hundred million Low-Grade Spirit Stones each.
For those at the great perfection of the refining soul realm, a piece was priced at a staggering one billion Low-Grade Spirit Stones.
“Ice Qing is at most at the great perfection of the refining soul realm. It seems I will need to spend one billion Low-Grade Spirit Stones to buy one,” Tan Yun thought to himself as he arrived at the self-service transaction array next to the cabinet.
Although spending one billion Low-Grade Spirit Stones made Tan Yun feel a bit pained, he thought about the prospect of extorting the Bing Qing Daoist later, so it was worth the expense!
After purchasing the Turtle Breathing Cold Veil, he could also use it himself, right?
“Whoosh!”
Tan Yun raised his right arm and poured all his Low-Grade Spirit Stones and Mid-Grade Spirit Stones from the Qiankun Ring onto the transaction array like a waterfall.
As they poured in, the transaction array flickered repeatedly, and one Spirit Stone after another vanished in an instant.
As the last Spirit Stones from Tan Yun's Qiankun Ring stopped falling, the array displayed several lines of text:
“Thirty-nine million Low-Grade Spirit Stones, eight million Mid-Grade Spirit Stones, converted to a total of: nine hundred fifty-three million Low-Grade Spirit Stones. You still need to pay forty-seven million.”
“If you wish to continue payment, please proceed.”
“If you wish to abandon the purchase, please enter the refund mode.”
Currently, aside from the last purchase of eleven Attribute Supreme-Grade Spirit Artifact Flying Swords, which cost one hundred thirty thousand High-Grade Spirit Stones, Tan Yun still had three hundred ninety thousand left.
Tan Yun didn't use High-Grade Spirit Stones to pay the remaining balance but instead opened Duan Zhen's and three other disciples of the Holy Spirit Lineage's Qiankun Rings to take out four hundred seventy thousand Mid-Grade Spirit Stones for payment.
After counting, there were still one hundred sixty Supreme Spirit Stones, two hundred thousand High-Grade Spirit Stones, and one hundred forty thousand Mid-Grade Spirit Stones left in Duan Zhen and the others' Qiankun Rings.
Adding to Tan Yun's earlier Spirit Stones, he now had one hundred seventy-nine Supreme Spirit Stones, four hundred ten thousand High-Grade Spirit Stones, and one hundred forty thousand Mid-Grade Spirit Stones.
Converted to Low-Grade Spirit Stones, that totaled: four hundred thirteen billion and nineteen million!
Converted to Mid-Grade Spirit Stones, it was over four hundred million.
“With these Spirit Stones, I won’t have to worry about not being able to auction for what I need,” Tan Yun thought as a cloak-like Turtle Breathing Cold Veil suddenly appeared before him, having materialized from the cabinet.
Tan Yun donned it and stepped directly into the self-service teleportation array, instantly disappearing and reappearing on the second floor of Huangfu Shengxing.