Inadvertently Invincible

Chapter 199: The Deal is Quite Promising

Inside the room.

Lin Fan was very happy; he got a lot of things from Ji Zhenmo.

He didn't expect the demon was so rich; he was carrying four million spirit stones with him.

With that many spirit stones, he could be considered as a wealthy man.

Even Ye Zhentian, who discovered the spirit vein, might not be as rich as Ji Zhenmo.

[Demon Devouring Method (High-Grade Mystic Art): Created by the old demon who went to seclusion for thousands of years, devouring everything in the world with terrifying power.]

[The Seven Emotions and Six Desires Finger (Cultivation Technique): Created by the old demon to combine the seven emotions, which are joy, anger, worry, thought, grief, fear, and fright with the six desires, which are eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind. Hard to resist without a great consciousness.]

Awesome!

Those were the High-Grade Mystic Art and Cultivation Technique with great origins.

Ji Zhenmo's origins were extraordinary. His status as the son of the deputy leader in the Blood Sea Demon Cult was also remarkable.

But.

He only had a father while Lin Fan had a mother.

If you want to talk about caring, surely a mother is more caring.

Don't you ever hear a song?

The only good thing in the world is a mother.

The only thing that confused Lin Fan was the Four Grade Demon Spirit Root.

He had never heard of a spirit root like this before. In the past, it used to be golden, wood, water, fire, and earth. There were also some special spirit roots, such as thunder spirit root, wind spirit root, and ice spirit root.

The first was the common spirit roots, and the last three were special spirit roots.

So there should be eight types of spirit roots.

As for this Demon Spirit Root...

When he saw the introduction of the Demon Spirit Root, he only understood one thing.

Ji Zhenmo lived in misery, he was a poor child, and no one cared about him. Even his proud father used him as a furnace.

The requirement to form a demon spirit root was very hard. You need to find a woman with a special condition, take her to the place with the densest demonic qi then inject the demonic qi to the woman. The impregnated woman then absorbed the demonic qi. Gradually, the infant in her body would be formed into an original Demon Spirit Root. The infant with the Demon Spirit Root would be a perfect Demon Origin Sacred Fetus.

"Never mind, I didn't think it would do a good thing."

"I helped Ji Zhenmo to escape from the danger of the world early on. Ji Zhenmo was suffering when his father devoured him; it must be very painful. Now he won't go through such a thing anymore. But, it's still good that he had respect for his father until the day he dies."

Lin Fan sighed; he was lucky to meet a mother.

If it were a father, he would have been trembling now, afraid that his father would pit him.

Ji Zhenmo's dao artifacts were broken due to the battle, but they would still be worth quite a few spirit stones if Lin Fan sold them.

But of course, Lin Fan couldn't take those out for now. He just killed Ji Zhenmo. Maybe his father, the deputy leader of Blood Sea Demon Sect, would use some secret technique to track him down.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Master, I'm the inn-keeper. Can I come in?"

"Come in."

Lin Fan was confused. What's the matter with this inn-keeper?

He didn't have any interaction with the inn-keeper before.

Creak!

The inn-keeper, with an eight-pointed beard, walked in. He looked like a profiteer, and his cultivation has reached the Origin Stage.

It seemed that opening an inn was really about making money; otherwise, how could he buy spiritual items to cultivate to this extent?

When the inn-keeper came in, he carefully looked at Lin Fan. Lin Fan was young, handsome, and very energizing. He could tell, Lin Fan isn't bad.

"Master, are you not satisfied with those two girls?" The inn-keeper asked. He wasn't being straightforward—some things needed to be taken slowly.

Sometimes, being straightforward all the time wasn't the best.

"No, I'm very satisfied; I just don't need them." Lin Fan wondered what exactly did the inn-keeper want? Could it be a consumer visit? He knew some club managers would rub their hands and ask with a dirty look on their face, 'how's the girl service?'

The inn-keeper's eyes lighted up and smiled. "I understand, how can these vulgarities enter the eyes of this master, but if the master has a need, I can even get you some sages."

"As long as you ask, I will get it for you. It's just that the price is slightly high."

Actually, Lin Fan didn't want to say anything more to the inn-keeper and told him to leave quickly, but when he heard that he could even get some sages, he was completely stunned.

"Do you even have a sage? Aren't you afraid that people will know?" Lin Fan was convinced that this inn-keeper dared to brag about the virgins to introduce the business.

Sage is not an ordinary status that everyone could have.

The inn-keeper laughed and said, "This is the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, a place for trading. As long as you can afford to pay the price, anything is available. Besides, with so many sects in the world, isn't it normal for one or two sages to disappear and be sold here?"

"I don't know if master needs it, but I can arrange it for you if you do."

"Imagine the body, the temperament, and the taste. If Master has a special technique, you can use it to warm up, as long as it's not too excessive, it won't be a problem."

Crazy!

This inn-keeper was definitely a pimp.

He was quite impressive.

If Lin Fan wasn't determined, he would definitely pretend to be calm and take a look first.

"No need, I practice good cultivation technique, and I didn't want to break it, thank you for your kindness." Lin Fan refused.

He didn't even know if what the inn-keeper said was true or not.

Over-packaging was common. If he were to do this business, he could just pack an ordinary woman and turned her into the daughter of some great sect's headmaster.

Just make sure to ask if someone would come to rescue her after knowing her identity.

The inn-keeper looked pity, thinking that Lin Fan would be tempted, so he would be able to make a fortune, but he didn't expect that Lin Fan had no desire to take his offer.

"Wait a minute inn-keeper, may I ask how this human trafficking works and what is the price for a top male disciple of great sects?"

Suddenly.

After Lin Fan heard the inn keeper's words, he had an idea.

The inn-keeper said, "This question involves secrets, I'm afraid, I'm in a difficult position to tell you."

"Can you talk now?" Lin Fan took out five spirit stones; this matter involved secrets, how can he expect the inn-keeper to tell him without giving him anything?

When the inn-keeper saw the spirit stones, his eyes lit up. He quietly put them away and then whispered, "If it's a core disciple or a sage from a great sect, you have to look at their cultivation and appearance. The better the temperament and the higher their cultivation, then the more valuable they are."

"In the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion's black market, male cultivators are worth a lot more than female cultivators."

"For example, the Greatest Martial Sect recruited a disciple with a ninth-grade spirit root ten years ago. Ten years have passed, he's still in his twenties, and still a virgin. If you get him over here, the price will be no less than three million spirit stones, which is equal to a Top-Grade Dao Artifact."

After hearing what the inn-keeper said, suddenly, Lin Fan realized that life was full of opportunity.

It depended on whether or not you could grasp it.

Three million spirit stones.

Lin Fan never felt that there were so many paths to earn spirit stones, and most of them were very simple.

If someone knew what Lin Fan was thinking, they would definitely blow his head off. Could you stop being a pussy?

How simple was that?

Simple as fuck.

The inn-keeper didn't know what Lin Fan was thinking. He thought he could make a deal with Lin Fan, but it didn't work in the end.

Lin Fan stayed in his room and thought hard.

Lin Fan had an idea.

If he encountered enemies with a high status in the sect and a considerable reputation outside. He would suppress them and transport them to the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion to make an insane amount of spirit stones.

Male cultivators were the most valuable, and it seemed that there were quite a few wealthy immortals women who like these virgin male cultivators.

Time flew.

Lin Fan didn't go anywhere during this period; he just stayed in the inn while paying attention to the situation outside.

See if Ji Zhenmo's death attracted people who were not supposed to be here.

After he passed this period, he would get rid of what he had in his hand. There wasn't much use in keeping it with him. They weren't amazing treasures, and he was worried that it might get damaged when he used them to fight in the future.

That's why it's better to replace them with spirit stones.

...….

At this time.

The place where the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion was located was relatively safe, but now, the outside situation had changed. Thick black clouds were rolling in the distance; it's glittering with purple light as if a peerless demon dragon were thriving inside.

"What's that?"

Someone looked up into the distance and shouted in panic.

They had been in the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion for a long time and had never seen anything like this before.

Lin Fan was lying on the attic window. Looking at the flickering black clouds in the distance, he dragged his chin and said calmly, "Is Ji Zhenmo's father coming?"

He didn't panic at all.

He even wanted to see if the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion was really as powerful as others said it was.

Suddenly, an angry voice came from afar, resounding through the whole place. The qi from a thousand miles away vibrated and formed a storm, one look at the power, and everyone could tell that the person was extraordinary, definitely a powerful person.

"Who killed my son? Come out now." The voice turned into a killing move that broke through the air. Suddenly, there was a canopy, forming above the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion city, deflecting the sound waves.

Scream!

Scream!

Several figures broke through from the sky of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion city and floating above them.

An old man with a gloomy face said, "Ji Damo, this place is the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, how dare you come and attack this place?"

The power of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion was mysterious. No one knew their origin and how many powerful people they had. People only knew that both the immortal sect and demon sect had respect to the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion.

Ji Damo's anger arose, not because of his grief over his son's death. But because his many years of work were destroyed by someone, which made it hard for him to swallow his anger.

"My son, Ji Zhenmo, came to your Heavenly Treasure Pavilion, and he died here, now give me an explanation?" Ji Damo condensed his real body, his red robe emitting a strong blood aura.

His gaze swept over everyone in the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion City.

Trying to find the murderer in this sea of people was like finding a needle in a haystack.

The powerful old man said, "No one dares to kill and cause trouble inside the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion. If your son dead, he must have died outside, and it has nothing to do with the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion."

"So, I advise you to leave now, otherwise don't blame us for humiliating you and the Blood Sea Demon Sect."