Ghost Emperor Inner Core?
Lin Xuan, who had originally been feeling a little drowsy, opened his eyes at once.
Bai Xue lightly brushed her delicate hand, and the red cloth on another tray was lifted away. There was only one item atop it: a black round bead the size of a dragon's eye.
"Fellow Daoists, I am sure you all know that Yinhun are insubstantial things. However, after advancing to the Nascent Soul Realm, they can shape new bodies. And what lies before you is the core of a Nascent Soul Late Stage Ghost Emperor. Such an existence might not be much if placed in the Underworld Realm, but here, it is an extremely rare item. Moreover, Yinhun and ghostly beings possess peculiar divine abilities, and killing them is no easy task. The inner core of a late-stage Ghost Emperor is a treasure not easily obtained. The starting bid is one million Spirit Stones."
Lin Xuan stared at the object on the tray, a strange light faintly flashing through his eyes.
This unexpected interlude was something he truly had not foreseen at the beginning.
The Ghost Emperor Inner Core was not the goal of this trip. Logically speaking, he should have continued to hide his edge and bide his time.
But Lin Xuan could not bear to give it up, either. The Green Flame Qilin Armor lacked only this one material.
Once he missed this village, there would be no such shop again. Though he might not necessarily be unable to find a Ghost Emperor Inner Core in the future, a late-stage Ghost Emperor was definitely something he could forget even thinking about.
And the rarer the material, the greater the power of the treasured armor refined from it.
Give up, or join the bidding? A trace of struggle flashed