Temporary Marketplace.
"Thank you for your guidance, Senior!"
"This junior will surely keep it in mind!"
Cheng Buzheng accepted the Jade Slip before him, his face full of sincerity.
At those words!
Zhou An True Lord, seated cross-legged behind the stall, showed not the slightest change on his wooden face!
He merely waved a hand and said evenly:
"If you wish to enter the Langya Secret Realm, I have another quota here."
"One Spirit Material is all it takes!"
Hearing this.
Cheng Buzheng knew that the other party meant well.
After all.
At the current market rate, the value of a quota could never be measured by a mere low-grade Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures.
Its value had to be more than ten times that, and even then, there might not be any cultivators willing to sell.
He immediately said:
"Thank you for your favor, Senior, but this junior already has a quota!"
The human heart was unfathomable!
Compared to Zhou An True Lord, whom he had only just met, Cheng Buzheng trusted True Lord Mingxiang more.
After all, he had tested True Lord Mingxiang's character himself.
Moreover, given his relationship with Jiang Siling, so long as he did not reveal anything that would make a Nascent Soul Cultivator covetous, True Lord Mingxiang certainly would not scheme against him.
For the sake of his life, he had to find the most reliable cultivator.
After all.
Entering the Langya Secret Realm required his true body—it was not a puppet.
If a puppet was scrapped, then it was scrapped!
But if anything happened to his true body, his life would truly be finished.
Upon hearing this!
Zhou An did not say anything more, merely stating blandly:
"If you can enter the Langya Secret Realm, it would be best to go in later!"