Zhou Xuanshan looked at Li Qingxian and nodded. "Items like these are far too rare. No, there has never been a treasure that strengthens a fate star simply by being eaten. It must be something from the Upper Realm."
"I still have some on hand and plan to sell a batch. But buyers must be old customers who bought my mountain gods and handed over tokens from their sects," Li Qingxian said.
"That mind of yours... you were born to be a crooked merchant. Don't worry. I'll help drum up interest and ask my friends in the Fate-Seeking Sect to lend a hand. We'll say we've discovered a divine fruit from ancient times, draw everyone's attention first, then auction it off," Zhou Xuanshan said.
"Your business acumen isn't bad either, Sect Leader Zhou."
The old man and the young man exchanged smiles.
Finally, Li Qingxian took out a sheet of paper, wrote a line on it, and pushed it toward Zhou Xuanshan.
Zhou Xuanshan studied the words "Celestial Soldier and General Establishment Art." After pondering for a moment, he shook his head. "I don't understand it. It looks like an immortal art from the Upper Realm."
Li Qingxian smiled. "This immortal art cannot be passed on to outsiders, but I've already learned it. As for what it does, I can't say much. Sorry for the trouble, Sect Leader Zhou, but you'll have to make your own inquiries. Once you have an answer, you can come to me again."
"I smell a crooked merchant," Zhou Xuanshan said.
Li Qingxian laughed. "The main thing is that places are limited. It's exceedingly rare."
Zhou Xuanshan's brows twitched, and he suddenly said, "The Thunder Division... your young friend suddenly reached Entry Rank, Zhou Hen's aura surged, and some of the people who left Eerie