Wang Wu had come on this trip for the spirit liquid. Naturally, he wanted it, but he was Yue Shan now, so he had to put on an act.
Thus, he asked curiously, "Uncle Chen, other than black iron and spirit liquid, what treasures could this great vault possibly hold? Could it be Five Aggregates Spirit Pills? If so, I could exchange for some."
"Ha ha! Young Master Shan, there are no Five Aggregates Spirit Pills here. Besides, every single Five Aggregates Spirit Pill has to be approved by the Immortal Alliance from refinement to sale. We aren't qualified for that here. If you truly wish to exchange for some, you can make a trip to Cloud Cauldron City. I heard the alchemists there recently acquired a batch of Five Aggregates Spirit Pills, the highest being Seventh Rank and the lowest Ninth Rank. If Young Master Shan wants them, you must hurry. They have always been hot commodities—there is no room for delay."
"Thank you, Uncle Chen. Then give me the spirit liquid," Wang Wu said, nodding as he went along with the flow.
Chen Damao smiled. "Young Master Shan, do not rush. Our great vault really has received some fine treasures lately, and your arrival is perfectly timed. Otherwise, they will be transported to Cloud Cauldron City next month. Young Master Shan, come and take a look."
With a flip of his hand, an object appeared before Wang Wu like a projection. It was crimson like magma, yet it was not magma. Rich Spirit Gold Qi faintly surged and billowed within it without end.
"This is—Iron Essence?"
Wang Wu examined it for several seconds before asking in surprised uncertainty. Truthfully, he did not recognize it either, but fortunately, he had four cobblers.
"Young Master Shan has a keen eye.