Cultivating Immortality Just for Freedom Chapter Twelve: Trade Fair

PS: The power went out last night and hasn't come back yet, and I forgot to charge my phone—what a tragedy! Once the power is back, I'll be charging my phone while typing. In the afternoon, I have to pack my luggage, as I'm going back to school tomorrow! I hurriedly typed some, but it's not enough in word count, so please forgive me!

“Give me one bottle of the superior grade, hmm, two bottles of the medium grade, and fifteen bottles of the lower grade.” After thinking for a long time, the humanoid beast seemed to make up its mind and said! “Here, that's a total of 220 lower-grade spirit stones, but I'll charge you just 200!” Lin Hao handed over the elixir to him. “Isn't that a loss for you?” The humanoid beast first expressed gratitude, then curiously asked him. “It doesn't matter. It's not like I'm doing it for money, but for it!” Lin Hao expressionlessly pointed to the wooden sign beside him. “Spirit stones are enough for my needs, and I am an alchemist! Spirit herbs are far more valuable to me!”

“Oh, so that's the case!” The humanoid beast looked enlightened. Lin Hao closed his eyes again and continued refining his true energy. As for him, the only thing he could do now was to further strengthen his true energy. His past life experiences combined with the memories of the Valley Taoist told him that the more solid the foundation, the greater the help in the future. Currently, the quality and volume of his true energy could already compare with a Taoist in the early stage of fasting. With the strength of his true energy, he could have already broken through the Foundation Establishment stage on his own, but to be safe, Lin Hao still planned to wait until he could refine the Foundation Establishment elixir before breaking through!

The humanoid beast-like strong man watched Lin Hao close his eyes, suddenly remembered something, and said happily, “Hey, little brother, have you heard of a trade fair?”

“Trade fair? I haven't heard of it!” Lin Hao opened his eyes again, a hint of surprise flashing in them.

“Yes, the trade fair. It's a gathering organized by several Taoists in the fasting stage for barter. I think, little brother, you might be able to trade for what you need there!”

“When and where will the trade fair be held?” Lin Hao immediately became very interested.

“Tomorrow, about a mile outside the city!” the strong man said.