The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood-Chapter 904 - 905: Currency Exchange

Ye Mo watched the departing Meng Family members and breathed a sigh of relief. However, he knew that the Meng Family did not plan to let him go; they intended to use him to hone Meng Yun.

To leave Nightfall City, he must defeat Meng Jun.

There was less than half a month left, and he needed to return to Nanling to rescue the disciples of the Four Great Sects. He had to use this time to advance to the Third Rotation of Qiankun, or even the Qiankun Fourth Rotation.

With his current strength, he could defeat the Qiankun Sixth Rotation, but the gap between the Qiankun Sixth Rotation and the Qiankun Seventh Rotation was too large, too great to bridge even with Demon Dragon Power.

Because the power of space is not on the same level.

The power in the Cosmos Realm is determined by a martial artist’s own Xuan Aura and the power of space. This power is not merely added; it is multiplied.

Therefore, the strength of space almost determines the strength of a Qiankun Realm expert.

"Every three days, I have to face a challenge. I fear that after today’s battle, Meng Yun will also work hard to train."

Thinking that Meng Yun would come to challenge him again in three days, Ye Mo gently rubbed his head, feeling a bit of a headache.

If he loses, he will die, and if he wins, it still won’t benefit him.

"It seems I’ve caused you some trouble."

The woman in purple looked at Ye Mo’s troubled expression and couldn’t help but say.

"It’s indeed some trouble, but as for Meng Yun, I’m not worried. It’s just that I can’t stay in Nightfall City forever, so I must find a way to enhance my strength and strive to defeat Meng Jun."

Ye Mo frowned.

"I just saw a notice at the Dayi Exchange, stating there will be the biggest auction in recent times there tomorrow. Perhaps some treasures useful for your cultivation will appear. You saved me, so as thanks, I can bid for whatever treasure you need."

The woman in purple said softly.

Upon hearing this, Ye Mo was astonished. Based on her previous calm demeanor, she was definitely not an ordinary woman. Moreover, offering to purchase any treasure he needed wasn’t something just anyone could say.

"Thank you, but I think I can afford the treasures I need."

Ye Mo shook his head and looked at the woman in purple. "I’m afraid these people will target you for staying with me."

"That’s fine!"

The woman in purple smiled slightly.

The two of them then headed to the Dayi Exchange. Ye Mo had crafted a hundred Immortal-Slaying Thunder Fist Talismans, which were valuable but needed to be exchanged for currency used in Lingzhou.

Ye Mo went directly to the Dayi Exchange, and after some inquiries, he learned that the currency commonly used in Lingzhou was Demon Cores. After tipping an attendant with some Heavenly Profound Pills, he and the woman in purple were escorted to the place for exchanging Demon Cores.

"This is a Heavenly Profound Pill, valued equivalent to one Demon Core, but it is an Enlightened Heavenly Profound Pill, which can be exchanged for ten Demon Cores."

The attendant looked at the Heavenly Profound Pill given by Ye Mo and was immediately surprised.

As an attendant at Dayi Exchange, his judgment was naturally exceptional. Moreover, he was an Alchemist himself, fully aware of how valuable an Enlightened Heavenly Profound Pill was.

A seventh-tier Alchemist might be able to make a seventh-tier Qiankun Pill, but not necessarily an enlightened sixth-tier Heavenly Profound Pill.

The woman in purple saw Ye Mo bring out the pill but showed no change in expression, as if it were the most ordinary thing.

The attendant, regaining his composure, led Ye Mo and the woman in purple through narrow passageways, encountering various restrictions until they reached the end - a Teleportation Array. The three stepped into the Teleportation Array and arrived in a vast stone hall, measuring a hundred meters in length and width. Inside were numerous high platforms, bustling with activity.

"This place is where Dayi Exchange entertains guests, but it only entertains distinguished guests from afar."

The attendant said with a smile.

Ye Mo looked around and found the stone hall was well-organized, with sections for exchanging currency, appraising treasures, and attending to guests.

Afterwards, the attendant led Ye Mo and the woman in purple to a lounge, saying with a smile, "Please wait here for a moment, our manager will be here shortly."

The attendant knew very well that Ye Mo and the woman in purple had extraordinary status, thus arranged a premium lounge for them.

A moment later, two people came in.

One was a frail old man in a grey robe, with sharp eyes. Despite his age, he appeared very shrewd.

The other was a middle-aged man in an ornate brocade robe, chubby but looking quite efficient.

"Dear guests, let me introduce myself. I am one of the managers of Dayi Exchange, named Jin Wanqian, and this is our appraiser. The attendant told me you gave him an Enlightened Heavenly Profound Pill. We can take them all off your hands."

Jin Wanqian looked at Ye Mo and said.

"The Heavenly Profound Pill you tipped to the attendant, we examined it, and it’s the highest quality Enlightened Heavenly Profound Pill. So far, among the Alchemy masters I know, none have reached this level."

Jin Wanqian continued.

"I don’t have many of this kind of pill. I stumbled upon a fortune in a cave dwelling and found them. I’ve consumed most of them, leaving just a few."

Ye Mo said with feigned helplessness, and in truth, he did not have many Heavenly Profound Pills; he needed them for his own cultivation and would not sell them.

"I’m not here to exchange Heavenly Profound Pills, but talismans."

Ye Mo said, holding a talisman in his hand, "This is a seventh-order nine-refinement talisman called the Immortal-Slaying Thunder Fist. To test its power, you may infuse it with your Heart Spirit Strength."

The frail old man took the talisman and sensed it for a while before probing it with his Heart Spirit Strength.

Immediately, his mind entered a void space, and a massive black lightning fist, surrounded by flashes of lightning, struck him. He quickly activated his mental defenses, but the lightning fist shattered them.

He quickly withdrew his Heart Spirit, his face pale, eyes filled with fear.

"What... what is this talisman? My Heart Spirit Strength is at 89 times, yet a seventh-order nine-refinement talisman can’t harm me. But probing it with my Heart Spirit was enough for it to backfire."

The old man exclaimed in shock.

"I wonder how many Demon Cores this talisman could be exchanged for?"

Judging by the man’s expression, Ye Mo was satisfied with a smile.

This talisman was extremely powerful; in the hands of a Qiankun Ninth Rotation expert, it could easily take out an average Qiankun Ninth Rotation master.

"Could we discuss this a bit more, dear guest? Could you wait a moment?"

Jin Wanqian immediately understood the appraiser’s expression and spoke courteously to Ye Mo.

This appraiser was one of the top appraisers at Dayi Exchange, dual-trained in pills and talismans, and Jin had never seen him so flustered before.

"Of course, if the price is right, I can sell you the remaining Immortal-Slaying Thunder Fist Talismans I have."

Ye Mo nodded his head.

"What? You have more than one?"

Jin Wanqian was once again astonished.

"Yes, I think you should first set a price for the talisman, and then we can discuss further matters."

Ye Mo said.

"Alright, please wait!"

Jin Wanqian said and hurriedly left the lounge.