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Although it was a valley, it covered a large area. The whole market square was composed of several streets, which crisscrossed, and lined up with shops of various sizes. It looked quite extraordinary.
On the street, there were a large number of cultivators. And occasionally, one could hear the sound of bargaining, which was very lively.
It seemed that Heavenly Vision Mountain did have some extraordinary features. Otherwise, it wouldn’t have attracted so many immortal cultivators on the first day.
Lin Xuan’s goal was the Myriad Form Grass, but he didn’t appear to be impatient, and he didn’t even go to the street with most herbal stores first. Instead, he followed the path that extended from the mouth of the valley and entered the market from the main entrance.
This was also the widest street. The treasures sold were mostly Spirit Tools, and there were also many high-grade talismans.
After all, in the Immortal Cultivation World, the importance of equipment was self-evident.
There was a lot of miscellaneous knowledge in Heavenly Vision Mountain, which included weapon refining and talisman making, especially the weapon refining techniques. It was said that the sect had grasped several methods of Tool manufacturing that have been lost in ancient times. And each refined Spirit Tool had additional properties and great power.
Of course, these treasures were also very valuable, enough for the general cultivator to go bankrupt. However, the cultivators who could come to the Heavenly Vision Sect would also have a certain background. They either had a big sect behind them, or they came across some good luck while adventuring. They were very rich and ordinary people wouldn’t appear at the trade fair.
Therefore, even though a Spirit Tool of the same level usually required two or three times more Spirit Stones than the outside, there were still many cultivators willing to be taken advantage of. Lin Xuan experienced it at this moment and watched two Spirit Condensation Late-stage cultivators fighting for a black ghost knife with flushed faces.
The ghostly knife was ordinary in style, and there was nothing special about it. However, despite being just a mid-grade Spirit Tool, they offered up to five hundred Spirit Stones.
Although Lin Xuan didn’t care, he couldn’t help but be stunned secretly. However, after learning that every attack of this ghostly knife can automatically release an Earth Attribute Middle-Rank Magic spell called “crushing with a thousand pounds”, it was not that surprising anymore.
Even Lin Xuan was a little tempted, but he was a little disappointed after visiting the whole market.
Most of the stores sold them. With the majority being mid-grade Spirit Tools, while the top-grade being the hottest items. As soon as they appeared, not only did they attract the attention of several cultivators, but also some sects.
Lin Xuan naturally wouldn’t compete with them. Anyway, he had an ancient treasure in hand. These Spirit Tools were not better than the ones he owned.
Besides, although he was rich, inthe past six months, he had spent a lot of Spirit Stones to buy some precious materials. Although he was not that penniless, it was not enough to spend lavishly.
So Lin Xuan just strolled for a long time. But only brought a few talismans with defensive spells inscribed on them.
Later, he finally came to a shop selling herbs.
Although the store was not located on the widest street, it was still in a good location. The whole shop was a five-story building. About twenty-four meters high. Although its momentum could not be described to be very majestic, compared with the small stores next to it, it did have a feeling of standing out from the crowd.
A large gold-plated signboard and the three words “Hundred Herb Hall” were very conspicuous.
Lin Xuan thought for a moment and slowly walked in.
“Senior, what can I do for you?”
Unexpectedly, it was such a big shop. However, the business was very deserted, with only a few guests, their cultivation base was only in the Spirit Condensation Stage, and the items bought were even not worth a few Spirit Stones.
As soon as Lin Xuan entered the store, the clerk noticed his Foundation Establishment cultivation base, his eyes lit up and he immediately ran over and welcomed him enthusiastically.
Lin Xuan didn’t mention that he needed the Myriad Form Grass but faintly nodded. And just walked slowly in the store.
But the clerk didn’t show any dissatisfaction. He still stood beside him with a respectful look on his face.
Although the Spirit Pill Mountain’s junior sect master was a bit baffled, he often read books when he cultivated. With his cleverness, he naturally memorized many characteristics of all kinds of herbs.
Naming this shop the Hundred Herb Hall was not an exaggeration. There were really many rare treasures.
Especially the materials needed for the Spirit Coagulation Pill, he only obtained them by chance after visiting countless markets at that time. But he didn’t expect to find them all here.
Lin Xuan couldn’t help but swear. If he had known this earlier, he wouldn’t have worked so hard. He could’ve just prepared the Spirit Stones and waited for the trade fair to be open.
However, there was no such thing as a Myriad Form Grass.
But Lin Xuan was not very disappointed, because the Myriad Form Grass was from ancient times and had long since disappeared on the outside.
Things that were rare and precious, even if it was the Hundred Herb Hall, wouldn’t be put out easily and would be regarded as a treasure of the store.
Unconsciously, Lin Xuan had been in the store for several hours.
At first, the clerk still had a smile on his face, but his expression gradually became a bit stiff. If the customer was another person, he would have already lost his temper, but matters in this world depended on strength.
As a cultivator in the Spirit Condensation Stage Third Layer, he naturally didn’t dare to offend the Foundation Establishment Stage Expert in front of him. However, this person was too eccentric, he didn’t say anything, let alone buy anything, and just wandered around the store for an unknown reason.
No, I can’t afford to provoke him! The clerk had no choice but to walk away to somewhere cool, and from time to time, he quietly glanced at Lin Xuan with his eyes, as if he was that he would steal something.
“What’s the matter? You don’t have anything that you need in this shop, Fellow Daoist?”
An old voice came to his ears, and Lin Xuan was overjoyed. After waiting for so long, the real owner finally appeared. When he turned around, he saw a strange old man.
At least sixty, or even seventy years old.
A long beard hung down to his chest, but when Lin Xuan scanned the old man with his Spiritual Sense, he raised his eyebrows, and a trace of surprise flashed in his heart.
Translated by: James1kd2
Edited by: UnderTheMoon