Chapter 142: Spirit Martial Artists and Spirit Marrow Currency (2)
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
When Lin Yan and Wu Qinglei came out, Wu Qinglei said resentfully, “You’re silly!”
Lin Yan was overjoyed, but his expression remained solemn. “I’ve disappointed Deputy Issuer.”
Wu Qinglei muttered, “I was wondering why you were so obsessed with the Spirit Marrow. It turns out that you were simply exchanging for money!”
Lin Yan was puzzled again, but he still listened to him respectfully.
“I don’t know where you heard that Spirit Marrow is a hard currency in the prefecture capital. But you’re not in the prefecture capital. You can’t spend it even if you have Spirit Coins!”
Spirit Coins? Spirit Marrow was a hard currency in the prefecture capital?
It could be used as money?
Lin Yan’s heart stirred, but his expression remained unchanged. His mind raced as he said ambiguously, “Deputy Issuer, although I’m not in the prefecture capital, many people from the prefecture capital will be coming.”
Wu Qinglei was stunned. “You want to use the Spirit Marrow to trade with them?”
He shook his head and sighed. “Those people might not think highly of you and they won’t be willing to trade with you…”
“What about the Deputy Issuer? Can you make a deal with me?”
Wu Qinglei snorted. “I don’t care about your hundred spirit coins at all! If you really want to trade, go to Fan Xiaopeng and Ning Xiaohui!”
With that, he turned around and left.
Lin Yan heaved a sigh of relief.
The status of the Spirit Marrow seemed to be more complicated than he had imagined.
Not only could one walk on the path of a Spirit Martial Artist, but it was also a currency in the prefecture capital. This was beyond Lin Yan’s expectations.
He left the Inner Circle and walked back into Ding’an City.
The entire Ding’an City was as dilapidated as before. There were beggars, bandits, and gangs everywhere. The change of the City Lord didn’t seem to affect most of the residents of Ding’an City.
However, Lin Yan knew that in another half a month, the entire Ding’an City would be drowned by a torrent.
Ding’an City was clearly very big, but in front of this torrent, it seemed so weak that it could collapse at any moment.
Unknowingly, Lin Yan arrived at the old site of Dragon Gate Pavilion.
When he left Dragon Gate Pavilion, the gate was tightly shut.
Now that the gate was open, there were actually many beggars, gangsters, and hooligans inside. It was as if the foundation of Dragon Gate Pavilion was their territory.
Lin Yan did not enter. He found an empty corner and took out a second-grade Spirit Marrow. He touched it and activated the Golden Bodhi Scripture.
Immediately, a rather strong cool aura surged into Lin Yan’s body from the second-grade Spirit Marrow.
On the page of the Golden Bodhi Scripture, the Nine Wisdom Bodhi that had already lit up the four apertures began to quickly accumulate and become brighter. Soon, it filled two more apertures and became a Six Wisdom Bodhi.
“The external spiritual matter of a second-grade Bodhi is about three times that of a first-grade Bodhi!”
Since he knew the grade, Lin Yan had already made a simple conversion according to the feedback of the Golden Bodhi Scripture.
If the quality of the ungraded Spirit Marrow was “1”, the external spiritual matter of the first-grade Spirit Marrow was about 2.
Second-grade Spirit Marrow was about 6.
When he was at the Strength Realm, filling up one aperture of the Nine Wisdom Bodhi required the spiritual matter in the amount of “1”.
Now that he was at the Tough Realm, he probably needed an amount of “3” to fill one aperture.
However, a thought flashed through Lin Yan’s mind.
Since the Spirit Marrow could be used as money, what was the conversion ratio between second-grade, first-grade, and ungraded?
It couldn’t be based on the amount of external spiritual matter, right?
Thinking of this, Lin Yan felt that he had grasped something. He immediately flashed out and headed straight for Yu’s in Huayue District.
“Ah Qian, who exactly is that woman?”
There were no customers on the second floor of Yu’s.
Yu Qian sat at the table, her face slightly pale, and a trace of suppressed anger flashed across her eyes.
Beside her sat a handsome young man with a fair face.
However, at this moment, all his attention was focused on the wine table by the window. The other girl had skin as fair as snow and was pure and pleasant. Her eyes were filled with splendor and her nostrils flared.
The girl was playing with her chopsticks in boredom.
In terms of looks, she was only slightly prettier than Yu Qian. However, she had a refined and lively temperament that was different from ordinary people. Even if one looked at her in the crowd, she would be discovered.
“Ah Qian, I’m asking you. Do you know that woman?”
Yu Qian suppressed her anger and forced a smile. “I don’t know him. Young Master Liu, let’s go somewhere else. I heard that Hong’s pancakes and meat taste good…”
“No need to change, no need to change. It’s good to sit here.”
The young man surnamed Liu did not even turn his head. He waved his hand perfunctorily and continued to stare at the woman.
Yu Qian clenched her fists on her knees.
This Young Master Liu’s name was Liu Cheng. He was the husband her father had chosen for her. His family was in the salt and food business and it was a famous big family in Changqiu District.
The two of them had already met a few times. Their families had already exchanged their birth time. They would be engaged in a few days.
But this Liu Cheng…
Yu Qian gritted her teeth in anger and spat out, “Young Master Liu, aren’t you disrespecting me by staring at other women in front of me?”
Liu Cheng turned around and glanced at Yu Qian with dissatisfaction in his eyes. “I’m just looking. There are so many women in the world. I met a few when I went out. You can’t ask me not to look at any of them, right?”
Yu Qian clenched her fists even tighter.
“Forget it, I won’t argue with you. Let’s eat!”
As she spoke, the pure and pleasant girl by the window suddenly raised her eyebrows and waved downstairs.. “Here, here!”