Nangu Market.
Three days later, it's the Heavenly Interence Sect's Qi Cultivation Disciple Competition. The market is crowded with people, calls to sell are incessant, and stalls stretch from the beginning to the end of the street, filled with an array of items.
Jiang Yuebai pulled Yun Shang's sleeve to avoid the crowd and reminded her once more, "Remember, the vendors in the market know that recently it's mostly Heavenly Interence Sect disciples buying things, so many of them will intentionally raise prices. No matter what you buy, you must haggle, understand?"
Yun Shang whispered, "For the past three months, Huaxi Valley has been thriving, monopolizing the majority of the food supply for the Heavenly Interence Sect. My spiritual insects are also in high demand among spiritual cultivators, and you've given me ten thousand low-grade spirit stones."
