Beast Taming Clan: I Have a Jade Book

Chapter 768: Chapter 561: Three-Leaf Wood, The Opportunity Trap (Double-Length)

The warm sunset bathes the market.

Long shadows of the lofts stretch out.

Inside the Ye Family Tavern, in the room of Ye Jingcheng.

With a series of knocks, the pavilion sect’s door opened, and a burly man, reeking of wine, walked into the room.

As soon as he entered the room, he closed the door, and the drunkenness on his face vanished completely.

Inside the room, there were two cultivators; one looked identical to the burly man, and the other was Ye Jingcheng himself.

Ye Jingcheng waved his hand, and several spiritual lights circulated, forming a spirit shield array isolating the room.

One of the burly men bizarrely merged into the body of the other, clearly a doppelganger.

And that figure, after taking a pill, transformed back into Ye Jingyun.

“Patriarch, do we need to be this cautious this time?”

“We must. The Qingling Order bought from Taihang Market might have been set as a trap!” Ye Jingcheng shook his head. This time, he was dealing with some stolen goods, so he couldn’t leave any trace.

Moreover, this time, he had decided not to part with some of the Cyan Sky Shadow treasures but would consider disposing of some Yun Family treasures.

In fact, Ye Jingcheng had no intention of trading the Tier Three Wooden Square materials he was looking for previously.

This time, he would only trade for essence blood needed for the Tier Three Roc Fish Pill or some rare pill formulas.

The remaining treasures, he planned to purchase at the auction.

After all, the auction would be held at the Taichang Market, but the Cyan Spirit Trading Conference was held outside the market.

The difference between the two lay in safety.

“Take these Cyan Spirit Orders and sell them, then keep just one unsold!” Ye Jingcheng didn’t plan to let Ye Jingli and Ye Jingyun go.

This muddy water was no longer something Foundation Establishment cultivators could dip into.

It would be better to sell them all at the Street Vendor Square.

Surely, there were many Purple Mansion cultivators looking to buy a Cyan Spirit Order now.

Even though the Cyan Spirit Trading Conference was approaching, the price of the Cyan Spirit Order actually rose significantly.

Because many Purple Mansion Golden Core cultivators, like Ye Jingcheng, wanted to confuse the situation, some of the Cyan Spirit Orders had changed hands seven or eight times.

This way, even if the Cyan Spirit Trading Association wanted to covertly maneuver, they would be helpless.

After all, there were too many high cultivation level and high status individuals; if a problem occurred, the reputation accumulated by the Cyan Spirit Trading Association over many years would be destroyed overnight.

Ye Jingcheng gathered the Cyan Spirit Orders, took a Bone Transformation Pill, and changed into a Spirit-Blocking Robe. After Ye Jingyun confirmed there were no issues, he disappeared from the tavern.

On the streets of the market, at this moment, there were quite a few cultivators, and they were all Spirit-Blocking Robe cultivators.

These cultivators, some emerged from the street market, while others emerged from various taverns.

But without exception, all were extremely vigilant.

As the last glimmer of light vanished from the horizon.

The Cyan Spirit Order began to emit a blue-green spiritual aura, directing towards a hill outside the city.

Ye Jingcheng followed the Cyan Spirit Order’s guidance out of the city.

Unlike last time, when only Ye Jingcheng and Ye Xingliu were present.

This time, quite a few were flying towards a location with Ye Jingcheng.

Not to mention, every time the Qingling Trading Association organized a night market, there would be numerous initial points.

Once they reached the hill indicated by the Cyan Spirit Order, there were already more than a dozen people on the hill.

At this time, the second order of the Cyan Spirit Order had not yet appeared, obviously, the time had not yet come.

Ye Jingcheng was not anxious, squinting, he glanced around at the cultivators.

Each one was wearing a Spirit-Blocking Robe, some completely concealing their aura, others leaking just a bit of aura.

But even leaking only cultivation aura, it was enough to warn others not to provoke them.

At this moment, Ye Jingcheng’s aura was naturally that of a Purple Mansion Cultivator, showcasing not any attribute, but the Thunder Attribute, obtained from the Communication Beast, Hidden-Wing Thunder Rhinoceros Insect’s True Essence.

Such a strategy ensured absolute security.

He actually wanted to use the Roc Fish’s aura, but the Roc Fish was only at Tier Two Late Stage, not at Tier Two Peak yet; if he truly sold so many treasures, even if he wasn’t Ye Jingcheng, nor the person the Qingling Trading Association was searching for, he still wouldn’t be safe in reaching Taichang Market.

“It’s starting!” At this moment, someone spoke in a deep voice, and Ye Jingcheng sensed the Cyan Spirit Order in his hand start to light up.

A new address appeared inside.

A group of cultivators once again flew towards one direction.

Though, even so, everyone kept a considerable distance from each other.

Rarely did three or four travel together.

Every cultivator had secrets; this time, Ye Jingcheng estimated that the main forces would be Foundation Establishment and Purple Mansion, there would be Golden Cores, but definitely not many; the final night market trade fair likely required Purple Mansion cultivator’s cultivation level to get in.

The group did not fly for long, mainly because once becoming Purple Mansion, cultivators’ escape speed was exceedingly excellent.

Soon they arrived at a small hill.

Clearly, an array had been set up on the hill, as they stepped in, the view before their eyes transformed dramatically, as if from one world to another.

They saw a small town built with blue stone slabs, its alleys adorned with ancient blue-red oil lamps on both sides.

The lamp lights were dim and serene, adding a few layers of mystery.

In the alley, many cultivators wearing Spirit-Blocking Robes had already set up stalls.

Even in front of some larger stalls, cultivators had already begun asking prices to buy treasures.

The street was roughly divided into four categorized areas.

Places selling pills and artifacts, places selling array discs and talismans, areas selling special spirit materials and spirit beasts, and finally a miscellaneous area, selling all sorts of items, even furnace cauldrons had appeared again.