"That senior clearly hid his aura, he could even be a true disciple of the Golden Core Great Sect!"
"So enviable!"
"But the stall owner you... hey, where did he go?"
In the midst of the crowd’s chatter, which they didn’t pay much attention to.
The cultivator with the scarred face, who swept up the magic tools from the stall, had long disappeared.
With such a huge fortune, it’s easy to attract attention, better to leave early.
...
On Central Plaza.
Luo Chen, who bought three damaged magic items in one breath, was still wandering around.
Such a massive free trade fair has too many treasures on display.
Even though the quality varies, if you carefully pick through them, you can always find sothing useful.
Luo Chen isn’t the only Foundation Establishnt Stage Cultivator who thinks this way.
Along the way, he t several others.
After half a day’s wandering, Luo Chen discovered a few more damaged magic items.
But this ti, he didn’t make any purchases.
The reason is simple; the stallholders were True Cultivators of the Foundation Establishnt Stage!
The damaged magic items sold by such existences must be of very low value, at least they are of no great use to a True Cultivator of the Foundation Establishnt Stage.
Luo Chen tried two items and found their effects were just equivalent to a full-strength attack with a top-grade magic tool, that’s it.
In terms of effect.
It’s similar to the fragnts of Broken Blade Xu Renke, a famous rogue cultivator in The Great River District.
Xu Renke was a famous wanderer in The Great River District, who had wandered through many markets.
Presumably, his broken sword was also obtained in this way!
As for the three damaged magic items Luo Chen obtained, they were sold by Qi Refinent Stage Cultivators, whether they could be used or not depended purely on his ability to discern their value.
There is a chance to pick up a big bargain.
Not to ntion anything else, the compass alone is worth more than ten thousand pieces.
Just now, he rely tested it quickly, and the prohibition array it emitted to conceal the body was quite profound.
For the remaining two magic items, Luo Chen felt sowhat confident about the Soul Gathering Banner.
As for the bronze mirror, he wasn’t too sure about it.
But if it could fetch such a high price, it must hold great value in the eyes of the scarred cultivator.
This is purely gambling!
"Rich and willful!"
After a day’s stroll, Luo Chen didn’t plan to go on strolling.
He had discovered that.
In this massive free trade fair, not to ntion anything else, magic tools and damaged magic items were commonplace, and there was an outrageous number of them.
The reason for this situation doesn’t need to be stated.
It’s definitely related to the conflict between the two Nascent Soul Ascendant Sects.
"It’s said that Sword Sect and Luo Yun Sect have also sent elite disciples to Tian Lan Immortal City."
"They won’t start fighting, will they?"
Luo Chen chuckled, if a fight broke out, he planned to join in the fun.
Back in his Immortal Mansion.
Luo Chen took out all of his gains of the day.
He planned to have the Heavy Profound Dark Water delivered to Duan Feng tomorrow.
Now, he was planning to carefully study the three damaged magic items.
"This compass is rather peculiar, it doesn’t require special refining. As long as you understand prohibition arrays, you can stimulate it."
"With my expertise in the Path of Array, it’s difficult to fully stimulate its power."
"Maybe I can give it to Min Longyu to study. After figuring out the detailed thods, I can use it."
After putting down the compass, Luo Chen’s attention shifted to the flag.
A Soul Gathering Banner?
This na is sowhat similar to the Soul-Refining Flag.
But the forr is gathering, and the latter is refining, so their uses are definitely different.
He tried to stimulate it, but gained nothing.
"It seems that this magic item requires great effort to completely refine before it can be used."
"What I lack is ti!"
"But this item can be given to Xiao Ling to try."
With a move of his mind, a Ghost Mill dropped into the Immortal Mansion.
A silhouette flew out of it, looking dazed.
"Master, what’s the matter?"
"Here, this is for you."
"What is this?" Bai iling hesitated as she took the banner. The mont she held it, her entire body was pulled heavily towards the ground. "It’s so heavy!"
Seeing this.
Luo Chen couldn’t help but laugh.
"This is a Soul Gathering Banner. Study it carefully, it might benefit your cultivation on the Path of Soul."
While speaking, he picked up the Soul Gathering Banner, fixed it in a corner of the Immortal Mansion.
The silhouette that had been pressed to the ground struggled and climbed up.
Gathering around the banner, her eyes were filled with curiosity.
Luo Chen no longer paid attention to her, but focused on the bronze mirror on the table.
Ancient and yellowish.
The edges of the mirror were faintly carved with birds and insects.
Only one corner of the mirror was missing, as if it had shattered during a battle.
"This thing always gives a sense of familiarity!"
Gambling? Luo Chen wouldn’t gamble!
He went there to pick up a bargain.
Even if he couldn’t pick up a bargain, the things he bought must be worth the money.
The reason he spent the equivalent of a regular lower-grade magic item price to buy this bronze mirror was because of that familiar feeling when he took it.
"Where exactly does it co from?"
Luo Chen frowned, thinking carefully.
Among his thoughts, he occasionally released his spirit power, yet the bronze mirror remained unresponsive.
His spirit consciousness explored it, and still couldn’t figure out its thodology.
Suddenly, Luo Chen had a thought.
A black chess piece appeared between his fingers.
His spirit power was infused, and black mysterious light slowly erged.
As if being reacted to, a touch of ancient yellowish light suddenly brightened on the bronze mirror.
The two lights mingled at the mont of contact.
Luo Chen was surprised to see this scene.
"Lan Ke Black and White Chess!"
"Could it be, this bronze mirror is also from Ghost God Valley?"
As he was surprised, the two rged lights suddenly transford into a seven-colored dazzling light, enveloping his whole body in an instant.
This strange and mysterious scene scared Bai iling, who was flying around.
She floated in the air, her small face showing hesitation.
Afterwards, she approached Luo Chen step by step.
"Master?"
There was no response!
She waved her hand, Luo Chen’s eyes were closed tight, and there was still no response.
Suddenly, she turned her head one hundred and eighty degrees, twisted it around, and her dark eyes focused on the damaged bronze mirror emitting a seven-colored light.
In the mirror, a familiar figure was slowly opening his eyes.
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