In the bustling central plaza of the Immortal City.
The Free Trading Convention is in full swing.
Most rogue cultivators who don’t have the qualifications to participate in the auction vent their enthusiasm in this Free Trading Convention.
Even the wealthy ones who are qualified to participate in the auction occasionally stroll around here.
They might just be able to pick up so good things.
The trading convention began on the third day.
A figure squatted on the ground, dangling an Ocean Swallowing Jar.
Even though it was contained within the magic tool, he still felt a powerful force weighing down on him.
The cultivator opposite him was eloquently advertising his wares.
"Senior, I am not lying to you. This liquid, these three drops, are definitely Heavy Profound Dark Water."
"Because the quantity is so rare and the Immortal City charges exorbitant service fees, that’s why I sell it outside."
"If you are really interested, directly take it away for ten thousand spirit stones!"
Luo Chen held the Ocean Swallowing Jar, a look of regret on his face.
"Although it is known as Heavy Profound Dark Water, which weighs a thousand catties per drop, the quantity you have is simply too small."
"Unless there are more than ten drops, to amass the strength of ten thousand catties, it’s too diocre."
As he spoke, he casually put down the magic tool.
Then, he stood up and looked as if he was about to leave.
The Qi Refinent cultivator was anxious.
"Senior, that’s not the way to talk!"
"Ordinary people can’t possibly produce more than ten drops of Heavy Profound Dark Water at once. You can totally buy three drops first, then slowly amass the rest in the future!"
Luo Chen paused, stroking his chin.
"What you’re saying seems to make so sense?"
"Then how about this, five thousand stones, I’ll take all of it."
The rogue cultivator was stunned.
He had seen haggling.
But he had never seen such intense haggling.
Directly cut in half!
Swallowing his saliva, he mumbled, "Senior, these are third-order materials, won’t five thousand be too disrespectful to it?"
"Then how much do you want? I’m telling you, it’s really not worth ten thousand."
The rogue cultivator gave it so serious thought, "Nine thousand, three thousand per drop, is not really expensive!"
"You don’t seem sincere!"
Luo Chen turned around and walked away.
The rogue cultivator was truly anxious now, the na of the Heavy Profound Dark Water might be grand, but without accumulating a considerable amount, it’s indeed diocre.
Even at the auction, this small quantity would end up with no one interested.
Finally eting an interested custor, he couldn’t let this opportunity go.
He imdiately jumped out from the booth, blocking Luo Chen’s path.
"Senior, give a price, a sincere one."
Luo Chen knitted his brows, "Let’s both make a concession and et halfway. Seven thousand five hundred, if it’s okay, then it’s okay, if not, forget it!"
Hearing this price, the rogue cultivator showed a hesitant look.
Seeing Luo Chen’s uninterested expression, he could only grit his teeth.
"Okay, deal!"
...
Walking through the spacious but crowded marketplace, Luo Chen played with the Ocean Swallowing Jar.
There were only three drops of liquid inside, but it felt like he was holding a small lake in his hand.
Heavy yet condensed!
He was in a pretty good mood.
He had spent two days browsing before but ca back empty-handed.
He didn’t expect to co across good stuff as soon as he went out today.
This Heavy Profound Dark Water is a third-order water type material.
In the Immortal Cultivation World, it’s not unknown, but rather quite famous!
A drop boasts the power of a thousand catties, if one could gather several dozen drops and thoroughly refine them, few among one’s peers would be rivals.
If he were to achieve the amount of three hundred sixty-five days a year, it was said it could redirect rivers and make waterfalls run in reverse!
However, the number of days’ worth of Heavy Profound Dark Water is not sothing a Foundation Establishnt True Cultivator can control, only a Golden Core Ascendant Master could do so effortlessly.
This item, for Luo Chen who cultivates fire and wood thods, isn’t really useful.
He went through the trouble of buying it mainly for Duan Feng.
This item is one of the two main materials needed for the Magic Item Flying Sword embryo."
No need for too much, just one drop will do.
The achievent of a magic item seeks quality change, not quantity change.
The remaining two drops were not a waste, after Duan Feng’s foundation establishnt, he hasn’t given any decent gift yet, might as well just give him these two drops of Heavy Profound Dark Water!
He had looked through the Ocean-Breaking Mantra that Duan Feng cultivates.
It ntioned using special waters of heaven and earth to refine secret techniques, such as Gui Water True Essence in them, and this Heavy Profound Dark Water.
The forr was but a second-order substance, relying only on quantity to win, in terms of potential and power, it’s far inferior to Heavy Profound Dark Water.
But if he wants his secret technique to beco stronger, he would need to collect more Heavy Profound Dark Water in the future.
Putting away the Ocean Swallowing Jar, Luo Chen’s steps suddenly ca to a halt.
He took two steps back and arrived at a stall tucked into a corner.
Magic tools, magic tools, and more magic tools!
Each magic tool was covered with various kinds of filth.
Whether they were bloodstains, Evil Qi, or so strange traces of damage.
From this, it could be seen that these magic tools were mostly of questionable origin.
There was a price tag on each magic tool.
Especially, there was one sign that caught people’s attention.
"No haggling!"
Although this stall was in a corner, it wasn’t deserted.
People surrounded it from all sides.
"One thousand five hundred spirit stones can buy an Ascendant Grade Magic Tool?"
The one speaking was a Seventh-Level Qi Refinent Lower Order Cultivator.
He gazed at a rusty flying sword with fervent anticipation.
The scar-faced stall owner glanced at him coldly, "No bargaining, if you want it, just pay the spirit stones directly."
The Lower Order Cultivator was impatient to take out a large number of spirit stones. After paying, he quickly left with the Ascendant Grade Flying Sword.
Seeing his manner of treating the rusty sword as a treasure, smirking laughter was heard amongst the onlookers.
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