C11 Hundred Treasures Pavilion

Shangluo City was bustling with activity as shop assistants loudly beckoned customers at the entrances of their stores.

Beyond these larger establishments, numerous small stalls lined the quieter streets. Many independent Soul Cultivators, and even seasoned ones, set up shop here.

These stalls were also hubs of excitement, as they were prime spots for treasure hunting. With a keen eye, one might find hidden gems, though there was also the risk of being taken advantage of.

Lei Yan's primary objective was to sell his long sword and purchase some Common Soul Pills, so he needed to visit a reputable pawn shop.

Shangluo City boasted dozens of pawn shops, but according to the memories inherited from the Devil Sovereign, the most prominent and well-regarded was the Hundred Treasures Pavilion.

The Hundred Treasures Pavilion was more than just a pawn shop; it also dealt in various trades. Spanning three levels, the first floor operated as the pawn shop, the second sold Medicine Pills, and the third offered an assortment of weapons, armor, and other curious artifacts.

Donning a large leather hat that obscured most of his face, Lei Yan made his way into the Hundred Treasures Pavilion.

His attire didn't raise any eyebrows; many patrons on the first level were similarly disguised, either with hats concealing their features or masks covering their faces.

On the Soul Weeping Continent, where the law of the jungle prevailed, those without powerful connections and in possession of Unique Treasures were easy targets.

A female shop assistant in a white robe greeted Lei Yan with a beaming smile and asked, "Sir, what would you like to pawn?"

With a deliberately raspy voice, Lei Yan replied, "I have a long saber I wish to pawn."

Noticing Lei Yan's cautious demeanor, the shop assistant refrained from further questioning and led him into a small room.

The Hundred Treasures Pavilion's formidable reputation and influence meant that no one dared to cause trouble within its walls, so the shop assistant had no fear of Lei Yan attempting any deceit.

Inside the small room sat a middle-aged man, plump and dressed in a brocade robe. The shop assistant ushered Lei Yan in before promptly excusing herself.

The middle-aged man gave Lei Yan a once-over and inquired, "It's just the two of us here. What kind of treasure would you like to pawn, sir?"

Without much ado, Lei Yan produced the long saber and handed it over.

The man scrutinized the saber with great care. Within thirty seconds, a flicker of astonishment crossed his features, but he quickly regained his composure.

"Let's hear your price. I've got other matters to attend to and can't afford to linger here too long." Lei Yan had caught the brief lapse, and a surge of satisfaction washed over him as he spoke up.

"This saber is forged from Profound Iron and was crafted by the hands of a Great Soul Master. It contains a tiny soul array within, which is quite remarkable. However, such weapons are commonplace within the Soul Weapon Sect. It's valued at 20,000 Great Qian Spirit Coins," the man stated at a measured pace.

His face remained stoic, yet his mind was a whirlwind of thoughts, suspecting Lei Yan's origins were far from ordinary.

"Hahaha... Don't assume I'm unaware of this saber's true worth. It's worth no less than 30,000 Great Qian Spirit Coins," Lei Yan retorted confidently, having sensed the man's inner turmoil.

With the Devil Sovereign's memories at his disposal, Lei Yan was well-versed in the affairs of the Soul Weeping Continent and had a good estimate of the saber's value.

"Hahaha... Sir, since this is our first transaction, let's become friends. I'll offer you 25,000 Great Qian Spirit Coins. However, if you ask for more, I'm afraid my establishment will have to pass," the man said, feigning hesitation before showing a troubled expression.

"It's a deal!"

Lei Yan was elated. 25,000 Great Qian Spirit Coins was a considerable sum. He had overheard pharmacists touting the Common Soul Pill, priced at 500 Great Qian Spirit Coins each.

For an Outer Disciple like himself from the Divine Plant Pill Sect, receiving just one Common Soul Pill per month, 25,000 Great Qian Spirit Coins represented a fortune.

Within five minutes, Lei Yan had pawned the saber and walked away with the hefty sum of 25,000 Great Qian Spirit Coins.

"Master, I've heard that you sell Common Soul Pills here. May I inquire about the price?" Lei Yan asked before the middle-aged man could pitch his wares.

"Sir, our Common Soul Pills come directly from the Divine Plant Pill Sect, ensuring top-notch quality. And our prices are quite reasonable. You might find cheaper ones at smaller shops, but they're hardly ever crafted by a Great Soul Master from the Divine Plant Pill Sect. Here, one Common Soul Pill costs 600 Great Qian Spirit Coins," the middle-aged man replied with glee, eagerly elaborating on the details.

"Great, I'll take forty Common Soul Pills," Lei Yan decided after a brief pause, agreeing with a sense of decisiveness.

A female shop assistant arrived shortly thereafter, carrying a jade plate that held the forty Common Soul Pills.

Having previously consumed thirty Common Soul Pills, Lei Yan quickly verified that these were indeed produced by the Divine Plant Pill Sect.

Once Lei Yan had departed, the middle-aged man couldn't help but smile broadly, thinking to himself, "This sale has netted the Hundred Treasures Pavilion 5,000 Great Qian Spirit Coins, and I should receive a commission of at least 1,000 Great Qian Spirit Coins."

He harbored some doubts about Lei Yan's background, yet he knew better than to speculate about a customer's identity—such practices were frowned upon in business.

The Hundred Treasures Pavilion thrived on its stellar reputation, which was crucial to its success; without it, their business would suffer greatly.

That evening, Lei Yan left Shangluo City and located a cave some distance away. After surveying the area, he blocked the cave entrance with large stones.

Without hesitation, Lei Yan took out thirty Common Soul Pills and consumed them, then began to practice the Soul Devouring Arts, absorbing the Spiritual Power and Soul Power within the pills.

His goal was to advance to Human Soul Level 4 in one attempt, feeling confident in his chances.

With the Inner Disciple Assessment for the Divine Plant Pill Sect just a month away, and Lei Yan's current level of strength not yet sufficient to pass, the pressure was on.

"Even though I possess the memories and legacy of the Devil Sovereign, joining the Divine Plant Pill Sect remains crucial. Access to cultivation resources and networking are vital for rapidly enhancing my abilities," Lei Yan reflected with a strong desire to become an Elite Disciple of the Divine Plant Pill Sect. However, he knew he must first succeed in the Inner Disciple's Entrance Examination to progress further.

Boom!

After meditating in a cross-legged position for over three hours, Lei Yan experienced a sudden and explosive surge in his Spiritual Power and Soul Power. His internal organs had been tempered to become as resilient as steel.

"What's happening? It feels like I've instantly broken through to Human Soul Level 5!" Drawing upon the memories and experience of the Devil Sovereign, Lei Yan was pleasantly surprised to find that his strength had skyrocketed by two levels in a mere instant.

Chapter 32 - The Secrets of the Divine Plant Pill Sect