When Ge Pu saw intense interest surface in the face of this common-looking stall owner, he took a strange spirit seed from his Storage Bag.
The spirit seed seemed iron yet not iron, its surface giving off a metallic sheen. A special Spiritual Power field lingered around it, making the Flying Sword at Lu Xuan's waist tremble slightly not far away.
So this is the Yuan Magnetic Spirit Light that can draw in gold and iron Treasures?
Lu Xuan thought to himself. Just as he was about to exchange the Saint Infant Pill with Ge Pu, a sinister voice suddenly came into his ear.
"Fellow Daoist, I have a Rank 5 Spirit Seed unique to the Extreme Yin Sect here. Give me, Mystic Yin Daoist, some face and exchange with me. How about it?"
Lu Xuan raised his head and sneered inwardly.
The one who had spoken was none other than the shriveled old man who had cut in and snatched away the stone coffin earlier. However, because Lu Xuan had changed his appearance and aura, the old man did not recognize him. This time, he still wanted to half-trade, half-rob in an extremely overbearing manner and seize the Saint Infant Pill from Lu Xuan's hand.
"Apologies. I have already agreed on a trade with another fellow Daoist."
Lu Xuan transmitted his voice to the shriveled old man, then exchanged the Saint Infant Pill and the Yuan Magnetic Spirit Wood spirit seed with Ge Pu.
Ge Pu received the pitch-black pill and let out a soft breath.
Although it had not come easily, after obtaining this Fifth Grade Saint Infant Pill, his chances of advancing to Core Formation had grown another fraction.
It could be considered worth the price.
Seeing the Saint Infant Pill change hands to another, every cultivator