Chapter 1147: The Prosperous City on the Sea
"The Holy Lord had met with me before he met you. The Holy Lord has cleared my father's name and executed those who framed him. Right now, the overall situation is more important. My husband, let the past be the past." Bu Yueling said softly.
In fact, Zhang Xuan had just noticed that Bu Yueling was nearby.
The reason why he never said forgiveness was to let his fellow Taoist make the choice. After all, the person who died was not his father, so what right did he have to forgive?
Zhang Xuan looked calm, looking towards the sky outside, and said slowly: "Since the Holy Lord has properly handled it, the past will not be pursued. This time, the Chaoxi Sea Region is attacking, and I would like to ask for help from the War God Temple."
Upon hearing this, the Holy Lord immediately showed a relieved smile on his face, his eyes full of gratitude: "With Daojun's words, I feel relieved. My War God Temple will definitely work hard for Daojun."
In the vast expanse of morning and evening sea.
The city on the sea is like a trading hub floating on the waves, exuding an atmosphere of endless prosperity.
The walls of the city on the sea are inlaid with strange spiritual crystals, emitting a soft and brilliant light.
Various Shenzhou treasure ships are moored around the city, and the ship cloths rustle in the sea breeze.
At a port in the city on the sea, a number of cross-domain treasure ships fully loaded with cargo, piled with boxes of spiritual ores, and a large number of elixirs and magic medicines shipped from the treasure domain, are about to sail to the Chaoxi Sea.
Slowly sailing out of the port, the sea breeze was howling and the waves were hitting the hull.
The monks on the cross-domain treasure ship stood on the deck, looking at the sea level in the distance with smiles on their faces.
They knew that during this voyage, they could make a lot of money once they sold these precious training materials in the Chaoxi Sea.
At another port in the Chaoxi Sea, a group of monks were eagerly awaiting the divine ship from the City on the Sea.
Many of them have been waiting here for months, just to be the first to buy the rare spiritual minerals and water-attributed spiritual medicines shipped from the depths of the Chaoxi Sea.
"I'm coming!"
Suddenly, a sharp-eyed monk shouted.
Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a huge divine ship slowly approaching.
The striking logo on the sails revealed its identity - a trading ship from the Survivors of the Sea City.
After the Shenzhou docked, the monks who had been waiting there rushed aboard.
They couldn't wait to trade with the monks on Shenzhou, and the scene was noisy.
"Give me three rejuvenating water herbs. I have top-grade spirit stones here." A burly cultivator shouted.
"I want the deep-sea pearl and I'll buy it at a high price!" Another monk was not to be outdone.
The monks on the Shenzhou traded with them calmly. The goods were constantly decreasing, but in exchange they received various rare spiritual objects and spiritual stones.
Coming from the depths of the Chaoxi Sea, less than an hour after landing, all the supplies on the Shenzhou were looted.
A cultivator on the Shenzhou had a smile on his face: "I made a lot of money from this shipment. I won't be short of resources for cultivation in the next few years. Hahahaha..."
At the same time, the central area of the city on the sea is extremely lively.
In addition to the 25 palaces that serve as trading bases, there is also a trading market specifically set up for trade with the Chaoxi Sea, which is filled with stalls.
There are so many strange and magical creatures that it is hard to take your eyes off them all.
The sound of bargaining continued.
"This is the black ore that I found with great difficulty from the depths of the Chaoxi Sea. It is hard to find only a few pieces of it in the entire treasure area. Your price is too outrageous!" said a black-robed monk with a frown.
The stall owner was a fat middle-aged man. He smiled and said, "Sir, this black ore is scarce in the Treasure Region, but if you go deeper in the Chaoxi Sea, you might find a lot of it. The price I'm giving you is already high because you're a regular customer. If you think it's too cheap, go ask other shops, maybe they'll have some."
The black-robed monk hesitated for a moment, but finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll go with the price you said. I'm also in a hurry to get rid of it and buy a spiritual weapon. Alas..."
The Zhuanghe Hall in the central palace is the fixed operating base of Xianmao Baoyu.
There are a wide variety of shops in Zhuanghedian.
There are stalls selling spiritual objects, providing cultivation services, and various food stalls.
A young monk in a blue robe was walking on the street, holding a string of candied haws made from spiritual fruits in his hand. He ate while looking around curiously.
"This city on the sea really lives up to its reputation. It is even more prosperous than I imagined." The young monk murmured to himself.
At this time, he saw a tall building in front of him with a huge plaque hanging on it that read "Zhang's Spiritual Object Identification Center."
The young monk's heart moved. He remembered that he had obtained a mysterious object during an adventure in the deep sea of Chaoxi Sea. He had never known its value, so he decided to have it appraised.
When we walked into the appraisal center, there were already quite a few people waiting in line.
The young monk waited patiently in line until finally it was his turn.
"Take out the item you want to identify." A white-haired member of the Zhang family sat behind the table and said with a gentle look.
The young monk carefully took out a jade pendant that was emitting a faint light from his storage bag and handed it to the old man.
The old man took the jade pendant and looked at it carefully, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"This jade pendant is not simple. It is engraved with ancient runes and contains powerful spiritual power. As far as I know, it should be a treasure from the ancient times and is priceless." said the old man.
The young monk was overjoyed when he heard this: "Really? Then how many spirit stones is it worth?"
The old man thought for a moment and said, "If it is sold at an auction, it can at least fetch hundreds of thousands of mid-grade spirit stones. My Zhang family has always been honest and trustworthy. We are willing to pay one million mid-grade spirit stones to buy your jade pendant. How do you think?"
The young monk was so surprised that he almost jumped up. He didn't expect that the item he accidentally obtained would be so precious.
Fortunately, he came to this city on the sea. If he had only stayed in the Chaoxi Sea, he would probably have sold dozens of medium-grade spirit stones.
The young monk suppressed his excitement and said, "The Zhang family is the overlord of the Sea City. I still trust their reputation. I will sell it at the price the old gentleman offered."
The old man smiled slightly and took out a storage bag and handed it to the young monk.
The young monk checked the spiritual stones in the storage bag and said, "The number matches."
The young monk handed the ancient jade pendant to the old man and disappeared in a hurry.
In a corner of the trading hall of Zhuanghedian.
A female monk in a white dress was marveling at a pot of gorgeous elixir.
This pot of magical medicine has seven leaves, each of which sparkles with a faint spiritual light and emits a fresh fragrance that makes people feel refreshed when they smell it.
"Is this the Seven-Leaf Spirit Orchid from the Fairy Cat Treasure Territory? It really lives up to its reputation!" the female monk murmured to herself.












