This unexpected gain left Lin Xuan rather delighted. Though the horned Devil Race cultivator had said he was not completely certain, Lin Xuan's eye was exceedingly sharp; of course he knew the other party had only said that because he did not want to speak too absolutely.
His luck really was not bad. If he could obtain two plants from that devil, then add in his trip to Medicine King Valley, he would practically have gathered all the ingredients for the Spirit Division Pill.
This trip to the Demon World was proving far easier than he had imagined.
However, Lin Xuan had no intention of growing lax. He continued searching the plaza for the things he wanted.
Though everything was going smoothly now, who could say clearly what would happen in the immortal cultivation world? Heaven knew whether he might run into twists and turns later. In any case, gathering more treasures was certainly never wrong.
The sounds of haggling kept entering his ears. This scene of free exchange could truly be described as a blaze of bustling heat.
Along the way, Lin Xuan turned his head from time to time, his gaze carefully sweeping left and right as he searched for the treasures he needed.
Suddenly, Lin Xuan's steps came to a stop before a certain stall. On that stall lay a stack of talismans. A rough count put them at nearly a hundred, and the devilish Qi emanating from them was no small matter. If he was not mistaken, they should be at the Dongxuan level.
The Ten Thousand Talisman Conference really was rather good. Such top-grade talismans had appeared even in the free exchange area.
"How are these talismans being sold?"
Lin Xuan slowly crouched down, his gaze sweeping over those talismans before he opened his mouth.