Yet Lin Xuan was not upset, because he had gained far more on Azure Cloud Mountain.
Leaving the Saint Origin Token aside for the moment, though the value of that thing was impossible to estimate, it was enough to stir up a storm of blood and gore in You Province. In ten thousand years, it had only appeared three times.
The Purple Dragon Cauldron—at first glance, to him, this treasure seemed like something as tasteless as chicken ribs. But Lin Xuan always had a premonition that aside from refining pills, the Purple Dragon Cauldron should have other marvelous uses.
What remained was the Ten-Thousand-Year Snow Crystal.
This thing was also an indispensable material for refining the Nine Heavens Bright Moon Ring. Though it could not compare with the Southern Bright Separation Fire, it was likewise something with a price but no market. Lin Xuan had originally been worried he would have nowhere to find it, but unexpectedly, it had come to him without the slightest effort.
Now only two or three kinds of materials remained. He was much closer to the goal of obtaining his life-bound magic treasure, and although the things he still lacked were also rather rare, comparatively speaking, they were things spirit stones could buy.
After a brief moment of thought, Lin Xuan lowered his head and considered where to go next.
Since the Secret Market had no meaning anymore, there was no need to go to the Qingxiang Sect. Ouyang Qinxin had once said that Spirit Herb Mountain also had a branch altar here, so he would go take a look.
After all, he had been away for so long, and with the sect right before his eyes, it would not make sense not to visit. Besides, the disciples of his sect had most likely collected