Shen Luo glanced at the group of monks who were getting farther and farther away, then quickly looked away and ignored them.
"Forget it. I can't stay in Wanqiu City for long. I may have to leave soon. I still have a lot of fairy jades on me. I'll think about it when I need to make money in the future." Shen Luo's thoughts were interrupted. After changing his mind, he decided to give up.
He continued to stroll in the market town and soon came to the deepest part of the street, the trading square that Xie Yuxin mentioned.
This place is only about a hundred feet in size. There are a few wandering cultivators setting up stalls here. There are a lot of things placed on the stalls. Compared with the shops, this place is much quieter.
Shen Luo walked around the stalls casually. After a round, he didn't find any treasures covered in dust.
But this is normal. Almost every person who practices cultivation is knowledgeable and has a sharp eye. There are not so many opportunities left for them to take advantage of.
Shen Luo's interest, which was already low, quickly faded. When he turned around and was about to leave, his eyes swept across a nearby stall and his steps suddenly stopped.
His eyes lit up slightly and he walked over.
Sitting behind the stall was a middle-aged man with a weather-beaten face. His left arm was broken at the shoulder, and his empty sleeves were casually tucked into his belt. He looked very shabby.
"My fellow Daoist, what would you like to buy? These things on the stall are my collections over the years. They are of good quality and inexpensive. You can take a look." Seeing Shen Luo coming over, the man with the one-armed broken arm greeted him hurriedly.
Shen Luo ignored the big man's boasting and looked at a black stone on the stall and a piece of grayish-white wood next to the black stone.
The black stone was as black as coal, and there was nothing unusual about it, except for a few lavender spots that occasionally appeared on it.
The gray-white wood is also unremarkable, except that the growth ring pattern at the fracture is very different from that of ordinary trees, appearing messy. When combined together, it looks like a blooming flower.
"It is indeed the Black Yuan Stone and ** Wood! I didn't expect to find them here!" Shen Luo quickly confirmed the origins of the two items. He was happy in his heart, but did not show it on his face.
These two are the auxiliary materials needed to refine the Pure Yang Sword Embryo. After searching in Jianye before, he has gathered most of the spiritual materials including the main material, the Fire Scale Wood, and only lacks the last two auxiliary materials, the Black Yuan Stone and the ** Wood.
Both of these materials are very rare spiritual materials. I didn’t expect to encounter them here.
With the Black Yuan Stone and ** Wood, the materials for refining the Pure Yang Sword Embryo have been gathered, and now only the final spiritual fire remains.
"How much are these two things?" He didn't beat around the bush and pointed at the black yuan stone and ** wood and asked the armless man.
"Sir, you have a good eye. I got these two spiritual materials on a deserted island overseas several years ago. I am short of money recently, so I am selling them. I just set up a stall here today. You are the first customer, so naturally I have to give you a discount. You only need five fairy jades." The man with the broken arm boasted first, then stretched out his hand to make a "five" and said.
Shen Luo smiled secretly in his heart. This man with a broken arm obviously didn't recognize the black yuan stone and ** wood, so he quoted this price. Judging from the quality of these two materials, they were worth at least ten fairy jades.