Chapter 180 Trading Peak (Subscribe, Collect)

"Mingwang, the daily cost of renting such a large venue in the market is still high. If Mingsheng has not recovered yet, what should we do? We can't spend all the profits earned by the caravan here."

"Why not send a communication talisman to discuss with Mingsheng, what is the next plan?"

Because of the superior geographical location of Bai's market, there is an independent third-level lower-grade spiritual vein in it to provide the required spiritual power, so the venue rented by the caravan here is quite expensive.

Because the family's long-term supply of resources is in a relatively tight state, some older cultivators can't help but feel a little distressed when they see the spiritual stones disappearing like water every day.

"This time, in order to ensure the smooth arrival of the family caravan, Mingsheng almost risked his life and forced his way into the lion-tiger beast's lair to strangle it. How can he disturb its cultivation for a few spiritual stones at this time?" Sun Mingwang also felt sorry for the consumption of spiritual stones, but he was a person who could distinguish the priorities.

Of course, this does not mean that the other monks in the family lack care and rationality. They are just upset after losing the leader for a while.

This small dispute soon subsided, and everyone was busy with their duties. Some monks who could rest went to the Bai family market to buy some spiritual objects they needed.

The large number of spiritual objects in the family caravan cannot be easily traded, but the spiritual objects carried by the monks can be sold at a high price in exchange for enough spiritual objects to meet the needs of their own monks.

"Huh" With a long and calm breath, Sun Mingsheng in the room finally opened his eyes, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"In three months, my injuries have finally healed. Now that the caravan has arrived, it's time to visit Bai's Lingshan." Sun Mingsheng finally breathed a sigh of relief. At least he would not leave any troubles because of this accidental injury and affect his future path of cultivation.

For a monk who is dedicated to pursuing the great way, the future path of cultivation is the most important goal that he can strive for.

"Brother Ten, gather the family monks. I'm going to visit Bai's Lingshan. After I return, the caravan can start trading." This was Sun Mingsheng's instruction before he left.

After a series of battles during this caravan trip, his prestige as a foundation-building cultivator has begun to be established little by little.

Bai's Lingshan is a third-level middle-grade spiritual mountain with a core peak. Only the direct lineage monks in the Bai family can live here. The only Jindan ancestor in the Bai family also retreats here all year round.

There are also twelve sub-peaks with different functions on the periphery. The spiritual veins range from the second-level lower grade to the third-level lower grade. Each sub-peak has a different function.

According to the different conditions of each mountain, it can be used to open up spiritual fields to plant spiritual rice and spiritual veins, or to open up spiritual medicine gardens to plant spiritual medicines, or to receive outsiders, or to trade, etc.

As a foreign monk who came to trade, Sun Mingsheng naturally had no chance to go to the core area of ​​Bai's Lingshan, even with Bai Qingling's introduction.

Thirty to fifty miles away from the Bai Clan Market, there is a sub-peak belonging to the Bai Clan that is responsible for transactions. The person in charge of the overall affairs of the peak is a late-stage foundation-building cultivator of the Bai Clan, who is also the target of Sun Mingsheng's visit.

According to common sense, if it is a normal transaction, there is no need to specifically visit the late-stage foundation-building cultivator who presides over the transaction affairs here. You only need to contact the special deacon cultivator. However, this is the first time that the Sun Clan has come to trade and open up a trade route, and there are no other cultivators who are specifically responsible for docking.

"Brother Bai, I'm sorry to have waited for a long time. I will bother you again today." Under the trading peak, Bai Qingling, dressed in white, looks so beautiful and refined, like a fairy in the clouds, which makes people's eyes bright.

"Why should we be so polite? If Brother Sun hadn't helped us in the Beast Control City, I'm afraid we would have died in the mouth of the beast long ago, not to mention that opening up a trade route was a promise at that time." Bai Qingling said very enthusiastically, looking very generous.

"Thanks to the fairy for providing the elixir this time, otherwise I would never have recovered from my injuries within three months." This matter is also a life-saving grace, and it must not be neglected.

"After going back and forth, the two of us are even. The one stationed at the trading peak is my uncle, who is the most fair and just, but he extremely hates dishonesty, so this needs to be paid attention to. The family has agreed to the opening of the trade route, and this time it is just a routine matter." Bai Qingling kept reminding some precautions along the way.

Because the opening of this trade route is of indispensable importance to the Sun family, all the energy along the way was put here, but I didn't notice the strange looks of some monks around.

Bai Qingling is the direct descendant of the Jindan ancestor of the Bai family. His own qualifications are also above average. He also has a beautiful and unworldly appearance like a fairy in the clouds. He is very loved in the family and naturally has many admirers.

Moreover, the inherent impression of this Fairy Bai in the Bai family and the monks of many surrounding families and sects is that she is cold and aloof. They have never had such contact with male monks.

Besides, Sun Mingsheng didn't perform too well. His appearance was ordinary, and his cultivation was not outstanding, which inevitably made many of her suitors jealous.

"Uncle, I'm here" Bai Qingling called out briskly at the top of the trading peak within a quarter of an hour. Without stopping, she rushed directly into a small courtyard with a small bridge, flowing water, shaded by trees, and rich spiritual power.

Sun Mingsheng was originally going to wait outside the courtyard for a while, but in this situation, he could only follow closely, and a trace of embarrassment on his face was clearly revealed.

"You girl, do you know that it is a big taboo in the world of cultivation to enter someone else's house without the owner's permission?" In the courtyard, an old man with white hair and beard and full of energy was lying on a rocking chair, squeaking, and fishing in a small lake with a fishing rod in his hand.

"Uncle, Qingling knows this rule very well, but should uncle also follow it?" Bai Qingling said coquettishly, and her white and tender little hands directly grabbed the old man's beard, full of a hint of mischievous threats.

"You little girl are so old, but you are still as naughty as when you were a child. There is another Taoist friend here, don't do this." An old man in the late stage of foundation building was actually controlled like this, and his smile was like a blooming chrysanthemum.

In the cultivation world, the late stage of foundation building cultivators can basically represent a family or sect and have a good status without the Jindan stage cultivators personally appearing.

And Bai Qingling was so comfortable in front of this cultivator who was known for his iron face and impartiality in charge of the trading peak, which was particularly rare.