[Is anyone renting out Purple Moon Palace? The perfect spot to watch the grand competition. First come, first served.]
[The grand competition begins in April. Does anyone want Spirit-Replenishing Pills? Great quality at a fair price. Whether lightly or seriously injured, they can quickly replenish Spiritual Power. They're effective even for Purple Mansion Realm cultivators! Everyone who uses them says they're good!]
[April grand competition, April grand competition! If you don't have time, you can directly purchase a Glimmer Mirror! Watch the entire event as though you were there in person, with not the slightest falsehood. You can watch from the ends of the earth!]
Some disciples had also taken advantage of the approaching grand competition to start doing business.
Every grand competition brought friction and bloodshed. Serious injuries sometimes occurred as well. After all, they were cultivators; cultivation itself was like rowing upstream. The Dao Academy did not make much of a statement on the matter.
Thus, whenever these grand competition clashes took place, those who made the most money were always the sellers of pills, spirit artifacts, talisman paper, and other tools and supplies unrelated to cultivation. Their prices all soared madly at times like this.
Looking at these messages, Lu Qing did not know what to say for a moment. It felt as if he had arrived in a bustling marketplace where everyone was hawking wares.
It was incomparably lively, utterly at odds with the Outer Academy he remembered, where one could go out without seeing a single person. Still, that was secondary.
Just from the messages in the jade slip, Lu Qing knew that the excitement White Crane Boy had mentioned was probably more than merely "a bit lively." It was likely true excitement.
Perhaps every disciple he ran into outside would be a Purple Mansion