Witch: Accumulate Experience Through The Knight Breathing Technique

Chapter 2236: 478: Legendary Profession: Time Tombkeeper

Chapter 2236: Chapter 478: Legendary Profession: Time Tombkeeper

The brawny man with a tiger’s head pointed to a sign over there.

[Once sold, no returns or exchanges.]

Levi pondered internally, realizing that it was too late to go outside and rob someone now, and it wouldn’t be a good idea anyway, especially since the Netherworld Envoy was watching.

He asked:

“Can I sell something inside here?”

The brawny man replied:

“As long as you’re not reselling what’s on this stall, do as you wish.”

Levi was delighted internally. He immediately took out a Seven-Ring Witch Artifact that he had acquired recently, the secret sword, [Bone’s Sorrow].

Although this secret sword was a high-grade Seven-Ring, Levi had a better Amethyst Light Sword, and the Holy Infant and Vic couldn’t use it either. He had initially planned to auction it in the Wizard World.

Levi asked:

“This is a Seven-Ring Witch Artifact I picked up, made by a wizard, named [Bone’s Sorrow]. Though not new, it’s absolutely intact and of high quality. Does anyone want to buy it as a collection? Selling cheap for 600 million Joss Paper, a fair deal for everyone.”

This witch artifact, though made from ordinary materials and with not very comprehensive functions, appeared rather average… but it was a high-grade Seven-Ring Artifact and worth nearly 1 billion Aether Stone in the Wizard World.

Levi did have some ghost tools needed by the devils, but their origins were not legitimate. Being on the Eighth Layer for the first time, he dared not use them.

The devils were drawn in, some of them showing interest.

Unfortunately, even at 500 million Joss Paper, they couldn’t afford it.

After all, they had recently spent a fortune at the stall; they didn’t have any more money.

The Sheep-Horned Demon disguised as a seven-circle wizard, however, showed interest.

“A secret sword from the Death Sect, and a high-grade Seven-Ring…”

He had seen Vic and others using the Secret Sword Flow to dominate recently. Although he was a wizard from the School of Death, he wanted to try it out and enhance his abilities.

But he only had 700 million Joss Paper; he spent 400 million just now at the stall, leaving only 300 million. He couldn’t afford it.

He pondered and sent a telepathic message to the Pig Demon:

“Sir, I’m interested in your witch artifact. Can we perhaps conduct the transaction outside?”

Levi looked at the Sheep-Horned Demon, the very person who held a grudge against him earlier.

He suspected that the other was also a disguised wizard, probably not as powerful as he was.

“Sure.”

Levi and the Sheep-Horned Demon quietly left the mast-sailed ship.

The brawny man with a tiger’s head pretended to nap with eyes closed and didn’t bother them.

As long as they didn’t break the rules of the Netherworld Market, he wouldn’t care even if they caused a ruckus outside.

In the wilds.

The Sheep-Horned Demon said:

“Sir, I have 300 million Joss Paper left. Could I use something else to make up the remaining 300 million?”

Levi said:

“Sure.”

He only needed to cover a gap of 200 million Joss Paper, selling for 600 million to avoid a big loss.

The Sheep-Horned Demon said:

“I am sincere in making this transaction. I hope we can establish a contract.”

Levi said:

“No problem.”

He had no concerns; if the other party dared to renege, he would finish him off directly.

The other party likely realized his strength and feared that he might kill and loot.

Thus the request for a contract, which was quite normal and reasonable.

After the contract was made, the Sheep-Horned Demon’s expression changed.

“Is Your Excellency the Dusk Palace Master, Levi?”

Levi said:

“Yes, why? Is there a problem?”

The Sheep-Horned Demon hastily shook his head.

“No problem, just didn’t think I’d encounter Your Excellency in Hell.”

He felt some fear inside. He was just an ordinary seven-circle wizard, not worth mentioning in front of the Dusk Palace Master… This person had overpowered Level 8 Demons, not just once, suggesting it was pure strength, not luck or hidden cards.

Levi said:

“Short Wizard, let’s keep today’s events between us. It was a pleasure working with you.”

He patted the other’s shoulder. The Sheep-Horned Demon nodded like a pecking chicken.

Only after Levi walked away did he breathe a sigh of relief and mock himself inside:

“Though I’m also a seven-circle wizard, why does it feel like meeting a primordial soul wizard in the five-circle realm… Never mind, although I didn’t get the Soul Stone and Dead Man’s Rare Earth, I did acquire a Seven-Ring High-Grade Witch Artifact, which is something.”

His Joss Paper was spent, and he lost 300 million Aether Stone, so he hastily left Hell.

The Dusk Palace Master was always elusive, always battling on the front lines or secluded in deep meditation, rarely participating in social activities in the Wizard World.

Hence, to many, he was shrouded in mystery, making people reluctant to approach, but today he could boast of having shaken hands with the Dusk Palace Master, feeling slightly proud inside.

At the stall.

Levi stored away the Dead Man’s Rare Earth.

With 1 billion Joss Paper left, he spent it all on the Memory Blind Box, buying 100,000 of them.

He glanced at the brawny man with a tiger’s head snoring in sleep, satisfied as he left.

Ancient Dragon Continent.

The journey through Hell ended in Perfection.

Levi tallied his trip, and it could be said to be his most bountiful one yet.

He used Crimson Enslavement on two Level 8 Devils and incorporated the Demon Elephant Tribe, gaining vast resources and obtaining the legendary material, Rest Soil.

From the intel he got from the Demon Fox Tribe, they attended the Netherworld Market dozens of times but never saw legendary items. Levi could be said to have struck it lucky.

If it were those three buddies from before, Levi might suspect they deliberately gave him benefits to gain favor. But this brawny man with a tiger’s head seemed disinterested, so probably wouldn’t go out of his way to flatter.

Ancient Banyan Fairyland.

In the center of the Graveyard of the Dead stood a faint phantom of a tombstone.

This was what Levi gained after refining the tombstone oddity, not an associated special spiritual creature, just some peculiar ability.

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