936 Take Only What Belongs to You (1/2)

The Martial Arts Circle Convention finally come to a close. No one had expected such an ending.

Dafang Sect took first place, defeating all other sects. The young man called Mo Wen had, without doubt, become the most striking person in this year's Martial Arts Circle Convention.

Huatian Palace, meanwhile, did not know whether to laugh or cry at this ridiculous situation. When the Golden Buddha Sect, the Sinister Wind Sect, and the other major sects left, the sects of the Peng Lai Immortal Realm all withdrew as well. There were originally a few other sects from the Peng Lai Immortal Realm, other than the eight major ones, who came for the convention. However, all of them withdrew from the competition.

The result was no different from those of the precious Martial Arts Circle Conventions. The 10 major sects of the Martial Arts Circle were made up of warriors and sects from the main space. The ranking was simple. The sects from the Peng Lai Immortal Realm were removed, and everyone else was moved up. In the end, even the Zhongyu Sect that Wang Qinghan was part of made it into the top five again.

Of course, the so-called 10 major sects were not paid any attention to again. In fact, no one even talked about them. After all, after they saw the sects of the Peng Lai Immortal Realm and all those legendary and enormously mighty warriors, no one cared about the 10 great sects that were not anywhere near that powerful.

Of course, there was an exception, and that was Dafang Sect. It took first place among the 10 major sects, and it was a genuine first place.

On the streets of Dragon City, people walked along the streets as it drizzled. There were also four seasons in the Dragon City Mystery Dimension; spring, summer, autumn, and winter worked as normal. And, during the wet season, it often rained.

Even though the Martial Arts Circle Convention had ended, the number of people on the streets did not decrease. That was because Huatian Palace was going to hold a grand trade fair after the Martial Arts Circle Convention ended. Endless rare and precious goods would appear at the trade fair. As long as you had enough money, you can buy anything there.

Furthermore, there were a lot of cultivation resources in the Dragon City Mystery Dimension. A small sect like the Five Tigers Sect came to the Martial Arts Circle Convention just for those. Participating in the convention was secondary for them. Huatian Palace allowed everyone to stay for two weeks after the Martial Arts Circle Convention, and, naturally, they would not leave without a good reason.

Of course, some of the other sects and warriors left Dragon City immediately because of certain issues - for example, those from the Blood Evil Temple, the Sinister Wind Sect, and those from the Ming Temple…

”Big Brother Mo, you are my idol. I admire you so much.”

Su Wan'er stood in front of their medicine shop. Her face was flushed with excitement as she watched Mo Wen approach. Her eyes were filled with little stars, and she ran up to him excitedly.

”What is there to admire? I'm still me.”

Mo Wen smiled and pulled Su Wan'er into the shop. There were many pairs of eyes outside, and someone might recognize him. After the Martial Arts Circle Convention ended, Mo Wen became known to all. There were many girls like Su Wan'er who worshiped Mo Wen ardently. If someone recognized him, it would lead to trouble.

He had managed to walk all the way here because he used a secret technique to hide his appearance. He only removed the technique now that he reached his shop.

In the shop, Tang Zhizhi and Wang Qian arranged their goods while Mo Wen made medicinal pills. The products were of good quality, and they sold them at a low price. Compared to Huatian Palace, the same medicinal pills were cheaper at Mo Wen's shop. And, while they were sold at the same price, they were of better quality. As such, the shops' pills sold rather well. They sold a large number of them almost every day.

Starting last week, when Mo Wen was still in the primeval space, the medicinal pills in the shop had already sold out. They were out of stock. Now that Mo Wen was back, he managed to replenish the stocks. He had been in the primeval space for more than 10 years and would make medicinal pills when he had nothing to do. He used up all the ingredients he had on him. Adding in the spiritual herbs and spiritual medicine that Tang Zhizhi and the others bought back, he now had a large number of medicinal pills in his hands. His goal was to sell them all once he returned to Dragon City.

This gathering of high-level warriors from Huaxia was rare. The next Martial Arts Circle Convention would not happen for another five years. Naturally, Mo Wen would not miss this chance to earn a large number of spiritual stones.

Tang Zhizhi and Wang Qian looked at Mo Wen excitedly. He was the first on the heaven list. The young man who defeated the sects of Peng Lai Immortal Realm single-handedly was their boss. How could they not be excited?

”Don't look at me vacantly. Bring the account book here.”

Mo Wen shook his head helplessly and walked to the partitioned-off area on the second floor of the shop. He sat down on a yellow rosewood chair.

Tang Zhizhi brought the account book and laid it in front of Mo Wen respectfully. She could not help but steal glances at him. He was so young! He might even be younger than her. How did he manage to cultivate to such a realm? He was so insanely talented!

Mo Wen took the account book. Everything was recorded down in detail. However, it was not overly complicated and was easily understood at a glance.

The number of medicinal pills sold and how much they were sold for on a given day were all recorded in the account book. Mo Wen did not look at it closely but just glanced through it. Then, he put the book down.

Only a month had passed, and the shop had already made more than a million spiritual stones. Taking off various expenditures as well as the cost of making the medicinal pills, they had netted a profit of more than 900 thousand spiritual stones.

Mo Wen had only just made the spiritual medicine into spiritual pills to sell. He had earned so many spiritual stones simply by doing so. It was extremely worthwhile.

Huatian Palace must have made a lot of money over the years. No wonder all the resources collected by generations of each sect all ended up in Huatian Palace.

900,000 spiritual stones. Even if they were all low-grade spiritual stones, that was enough to buy more than ten profound-level weapons.