"Fellow Daoist, are there any enemies inside?"
the old man asked.
"There are. My enemy is too powerful, and I am powerless to take revenge." Lu Xuanji sighed softly, a trace of killing intent flashing through his eyes. "Fellow Daoist, do you have the wings of a Foundation Establishment Demon Beast here? Sky Crystal? Creation Jade? Wood of Vitality?"
"The Wu Family has the wings of a Foundation Establishment Demon Beast and Sky Crystal, but no Creation Jade or Wood of Vitality." The old man seemed to recall something and smiled. "The wings of a Foundation Establishment Demon Beast cost around five hundred spirit stones, while Sky Crystal is worth one thousand spirit stones. Such precious goods are not kept in this market. They must be retrieved from the Wu Family Market. You will need to wait here for ten days before the goods are delivered."
"I understand. Then I'll wait ten days."
Lu Xuanji nodded.
Markets were also divided into grades. Small markets like this one did not store valuable goods. They mainly kept items that were heavy, bulky, and cheap.
As for small but costly items, most were stored in the Wu Family's treasury.
Whenever a cultivator wished to buy them, they would be taken directly from the treasury and delivered by a cultivator.
"By the way, is there a library here? I enjoy reading—miscellanies, travel journals, essays, encyclopedias, and the like," Lu Xuanji asked.
"Yes. One spirit stone."
the old man said.
"That works."
Lu Xuanji directly took out a spirit stone and placed it on the table.
"What should I call you, fellow Daoist?" Lu Xuanji asked. "I remember that the fellow Daoist stationed here last time was called Wu Yueqin."
"Her? She returned to the clan to enter seclusion. I heard she intends to attempt