Chapter 978 - 978 Reward for the Sword Dao Conference (2)
978 Reward for the Sword Dao Conference (2)
What did that mean?
“Senior, what do you think of this Jade Dew? Do you think it’s easy to sell it for three million spiritual rocks?”
Mu Wan looked up at Sword Venerable Yuan Tian, asking sincerely with a face full of anticipation.
Sword Venerable Yuan Tian looked down at the jade dew and nodded numbly.
Mu Wan turned to look at Han Muye in surprise. “Senior Brother, we agreed that we can’t take a commission from the Jade Dew Five Sheep Pavilion.”
“I developed this myself. The spiritual rocks sold are all my private savings.”
Han Muye picked up the jade bowl in front of him and took a sip. He smiled and nodded. “It’s too sweet. The rest is fine.”
It was not until Mu Wan happily turned around with the tray that Sword Venerable Yuan Tian looked at Han Muye. “The Five Sheep Pavilion is yours?”
Han Muye nodded and a five-colored sheep horn appeared in his hand.
“When I first came to the Upper Heaven Region, I felt that the Five Sheep Pavilion still had some uses, so I took control of it.”
“I haven’t paid much attention to it over the years, mainly having my junior sister check the accounts and occasionally using the tea leaves I obtained during my cultivation for trade…”
Sword Venerable Yuan Tian didn’t pay much attention to what Han Muye said afterward.
He felt a surge of blood rushing up, almost flooding into his head.
Han Muye was holding down, presided over the Cloud Heaven Medicine Valley, and he knew that the valley sold pills.
It was very profitable, but it would not affect the overall situation in the Upper Heaven Region.
What could truly influence the situation in the Upper Heaven Region was the Five Sheep Pavilion.
Over the years, the Five Sheep Pavilion had been walking between various sects, selling the Sword Heart Tea and trading all kinds of resources, earning countless spiritual stones and materials.
Selling the Heart Sword Tea, providing resources to weaker sects, and taking control of the resources of those annihilated sects…
The title of a war profiteer was quite fitting for the Five Sheep Pavilion.
The Guangyuan Sword Sect also wanted to do the same, but unfortunately, they didn’t have enough resources and could only earn some mercenaries’ wages in the Lower Heaven Region and the Middle Heaven Region.
Of course, the Guangyuan Sword Sect also made a considerable profit, but it was more hard-earned.
However, Sword Venerable Yuan Tian couldn’t believe that the Five Sheep Pavilion, which made him envious, could belong to Han Muye.
How could this guy, who was solely focused on sword cultivation, earn profits from the Five Goat Pavilion that were a hundred times more than the Guangyuan Sword Sect’s?
Moreover, the Sword Heart or the Sword Courage were just incidental to his cultivation.
He still possessed the Heavenly Mystic, which made the entire Immortal Source World tremble in fear and dare not offend…
“In the end, it’s my own shallowness…”
Sword Venerable Yuan Tian discovered with frustration that not only was his progress in sword cultivation much slower than Han Muye’s, but the advancement of his subordinate forces and the accumulation of wealth were also far behind.
The crucial point was that he was exhausted, even personally taking action several times, while Han Muye remained secluded in the Medicine Valley for 10 years without stepping out.
“Cough, senior, just follow your heart when it comes to cultivation.” Han Muye consoled softly.
After a pause, Han Muye nodded and said, “Senior, what you said makes sense. I should indeed pay more attention to the situation in the Immortal Source World.”
“Otherwise, I, the ninth in the world, really don’t have a sense of existence.”
He tapped his fingers on the table and raised his eyebrows. “How about this? I’m a sword cultivator. I’ll take this opportunity to hold a sword cultivation conference in the Upper Heaven Region.”
“All participants will receive guidance in the art of sword cultivation.”
Calculating for a moment, he chuckled and said, “And I can arrange some competitions and provide rewards myself.”
Sword Venerable Yuan Tian initially wanted to say that he didn’t care about the rewards Han Muye would offer, but then he thought about how Han Muye had opened several Divine Court treasures in the past and possessed countless treasures.
Moreover, he was the boss behind the Five Sheep Pavilion, with immense wealth that could be considered the number one in the Immortal Source.
“I should make you pay a little.” Sword Venerable Yuan Tian gritted his teeth and muttered.
When Mu Wan came to collect the jade bowls, she overheard Han Muye and Sword Venerable Yuan Tian discussing the organization of a swordsmanship conference. Han Muye mentioned offering rewards and couldn’t help but mutter under his breath, “He should use his own pockets to cover the expenses…”
“In that case, each of the top ten participants will receive two catties of Sword Heart Tea, and the top three will also receive one catty of Sword Courage.
“This way, we not only provide rewards but also promote these two types of tea without spending spiritual rocks.”
Mu Wan smiled.
Sword Venerable Yuan Tian looked up at Mu Wan. One kilogram of Sword Heart Tea cost millions of spiritual rocks when sold, and two catties would amount to two billion spiritual rocks. This girl had quite the ambition.
“Isn’t that a little too much?” Sword Venerable Yuan Tian asked.
“Not at all, Senior Brother. Last time, Senior Brother brought back 10,000 catties of tea leaves from the Medicine Valley, and we only sold 2,000 catties.” Mu Wan’s words completely deflated Sword Venerable Yuan Tian’s anger.
The priceless Sword Heart and Sword Courage were nothing in the hands of others…
Han Muye smiled and shook his head.
Heart of the Sword Tea and Sword Resolve were good things, but he couldn’t take them out like this.
The Sword Dao Conference would naturally have other rewards.
“I’ll offer a few more swords. True Sword Dao elites deserve even a treasure as a gift.”
Han Muye’s proposal of giving away treasures left Sword Venerable Yuan Tian gritting his teeth.
He had worked hard to accumulate his small fortune, but compared to Han Muye, it was completely inadequate.
Was this guy still a sword cultivator?
Weren’t most swordsmen in the world destitute?
“If there’s an exceptionally talented individual, I could even offer one of the Seven-Story Sword Pavilions I have.” Han Muye’s eyes sparkled.
“The Seven-Story Sword Pavilion… Do you know what that represents?” Sword Venerable Yuan Tian widened his eyes and exclaimed.
A seven-story Sword Pavilion not only represented itself, but also represented the identity of the Sword Pavilion!
The current Sword Pavilion controlled a seven-story Sword Pavilion and could become Elder Quan.
The elite Bai Yuming and a group of Sword Pavilion disciples had been in the Cloud Heaven Medicine Valley for the past ten years. Wasn’t it to get close to Han Muye and rope him into the Sword Pavilion?