Awakening the intelligence panel, the liver becomes a fairy

"Oh?"

"Want to attend the underground trade fair?"

"All you need is to verify the friend's background and cultivation to gain entry!"

Sima Yun nodded and said after hearing this.

Introducing someone to the underground trade fair and receiving two bottles of Foundation Establishment pills in return was something he was willing to do.

"Then I’ll thank Daoist Sima."

Qin Wang thanked him politely with a cupped fist.

Next.

Qin Wang briefly introduced himself as Zhang Ani, a loose cultivator from a small sect, and so on.

Sima Yun accepted Qin Wang's pills with a satisfied look and said, "Daoist Zhang, come to my place in five days, and I’ll take you to the underground trade fair."

"Alright, then I’ll trouble Daoist Sima."

Qin Wang nodded to Sima Yun and turned to leave.

Time passed.

On the fifth day.

Sima Yun took Qin Wang to Qing Song Valley, which was over three hundred miles away from Wo Hu Mountain Villa.

The place was picturesque, with a few thatched cottages, a lotus pond, and pavilions, evidently a dwelling for hermits.

At this time.

In one of the thatched cottages’ pavilions, an old man around sixty years old was sitting and savoring tea, with two young attendants with braided hair beside him.

"Daoist Sima, you arrived early!"

Seeing Qin Wang and Sima Yun, the old man greeted them warmly with a smile and cupped his fists.

"Daoist Qiu, this is Daoist Zhang, a loose cultivator who wants to attend our trade fair. Please help with the introduction."

Sima Yun cupped his fists towards the old man named Qiu.

"Oh, since it’s Daoist Sima's introduction, there’s no problem. Here is the entry token for the fair."

The old man, Qiu Bingzhang, reached into his storage bag and produced a palm-sized gray wooden token, which flew smoothly towards Qin Wang.

"Thank you, Daoist Qiu!"

Qin Wang grabbed the token and cupped his fists in thanks to Daoist Qiu.

"You're welcome. The trade fair starts in an hour, so you may enter first!"

Daoist Qiu nodded to Qin Wang and Sima Yun.

Sima Yun glanced at Qin Wang and then walked along the pebble path in front of the thatched cottage.

From Sima Yun, Qin Wang learned that the old man named Qiu was Qiu Bingzhang, a late Foundation Establishment cultivator, specifically responsible for guiding cultivators here.

Soon, they arrived in front of a stone wall fifty yards wide.

The stone wall shimmered with ripples.

Sima Yun took out the wooden token and waved it at the stone wall.

Instantly, the stone wall’s light changed, revealing a doorway about two yards high, leading into the mountain's interior.

Inside the mountain, the floor was covered with a red carpet. After walking ten yards, they reached a large cavern, about several hundred yards in size, with a giant platform in the space lined with rows of stone cushions.

There were already forty to fifty cultivators seated, the lowest cultivation level being early Foundation Establishment.

Around the space.

Every yard or so stood a beautiful and graceful female attendant in a red celestial skirt.

The seated cultivators were either meditating with closed eyes or engaged in low conversations in small groups.

Qin Wang entered.

An attendant approached and guided Qin Wang and Sima Yun to a nearby seat.

Sima Yun took the opportunity to explain some of the trade fair's important details to Qin Wang.

The two of them sat for about half an hour. During this time, more cultivators arrived.

The total number of cultivators in the cavern had reached four to five hundred.

Most of them were from Taikang Immortal City, with a majority being loose cultivators.

"Friends, I am Lin Cangsong, responsible for organizing this underground trade fair."

"Our trade fair aims to facilitate the exchange of goods, resources, and cultivation insights among many loose cultivators, helping us advance further in our cultivation journey!"

"During the trade fair, if any friend has personal grudges, please discuss them privately after the transaction. Thank you!"

"Now, let the trade fair begin!"

"I’ll start with a piece of ancient parchment and two Foundation Establishment pills, in exchange for a kind of Golden Core magical treasure material, Heavenly Yin Water."

At this moment, an old man in his fifties with graying hair slowly walked to the central stone platform.

He exuded a terrifying aura, and Qin Wang noticed that his cultivation was at the Fake Dan realm.

He was only one step away from the Golden Core realm.

"An ancient parchment?"

"To exchange for Heavenly Yin Water?"

Qin Wang's eyes lit up when he saw the ancient parchment brought out by Lin Cangsong.

Isn't this exactly the same type of ancient parchment as the one he had?

He did not expect to encounter an ancient parchment here!

This was a surprising gain!

However.

Qin Wang did not have Heavenly Yin Water and thought to himself, “I wonder if he would accept something else in exchange?”

Lin Cangsong had also put forward Foundation Establishment pills, but all the cultivators present were at the Foundation Establishment level, and no one needed them, unless for their descendants.

In the end, Lin Cangsong’s Foundation Establishment pills were exchanged by a short, stout cultivator, but the ancient parchment remained unexchanged.

Lin Cangsong stepped aside, and a burly cultivator approached to showcase his treasures.

"Daoist Lin, what would you accept for the parchment?"

Seeing that no one else had come forward to exchange, Qin Wang sent a voice transmission.

"Oh? What does Daoist want to offer in exchange?"

Lin Cangsong, upon hearing Qin Wang’s voice transmission, immediately looked towards him.

"A high-quality spirit weapon. Would that be acceptable?"

Qin Wang transmitted.

On his journey, he had killed several Foundation Establishment cultivators and had more than ten spirit weapons.

These spirit weapons were in his storage bag and had not been used.

He was currently being hunted by Tian Chu and Da Qi, so he worried that people might use these spirit weapons to track him down. Additionally, he did not have time to sell them.

Now.

Using these items to exchange for the ancient parchment would be putting them to good use!

"One high-quality spirit weapon?"

Lin Cangsong looked at the distant cultivator and transmitted, "I’ll exchange two for you!"

"Two?"

"I only have one high-quality spirit weapon, along with one mid-quality spirit weapon, and some materials. How about that?"

Qin Wang transmitted again.

"Add two spirit weapons!"

Lin Cangsong was adamant.

"I only have one mid-quality and one high-quality spirit weapon, plus five bottles of Foundation Establishment pills. How about that?"

Qin Wang, with a thoughtful look, transmitted.

The spirit weapons he offered were items he had discarded from Situ Yunfei’s storage bag. These items had been in Situ Yunfei’s storage for many years, and others would not be able to trace them back to him.

Offering them to exchange for the ancient parchment was just right.

Of course.

He did not dare to appear too generous, as that might make him seem like a big target for pursuit.

Surviving in this world, Qin Wang prepared to be cautious and prudent!

"Alright, deal!"

Lin Cangsong nodded. He had possessed the ancient parchment for many years, and exchanging it for spirit weapons to give to his grandson would be very good.

Then.

Guided by an attendant, Qin Wang went to complete the exchange with Lin Cangsong for the ancient parchment and then continued to trade for other items in his original position.