Mid-Grade

The reason he was selling it for only twenty Spirit Stones was that another crucial part of the Soul Garment was the cultivator's own yin soul. In other words, what he was selling now could not be considered a Soul Garment—only a half-finished product.

As a tactical master who had weathered countless tribulations, Xu Yi was always preparing for his next battle.

Defense was a crucial part of combat that he could never afford to neglect. Now that he had the Soul Garment, his Heart Soul finally felt a little more at ease.

Just as Xu Yi had taken the Soul Garment from the hidden compartment, the entire screen suddenly dimmed. Then the blue glow turned gray, and a line of tiny text appeared: Esteemed guest, you have spent more than forty Spirit Stones in total. If you require assistance, please enter the VIP room.

The message remained for only ten breaths before disappearing. Two options appeared in its place: "Yes" and "No."

Xu Yi had just entered this world and stumbled upon his first shop. Like a poor country boy arriving in a big city, everything seemed novel to him, and he wanted to embrace it all.

Besides, given his current circumstances, he needed to replenish his supplies in a big way.

After all, the poison of One Blood Kill had to be purged as soon as possible. He didn't even need to think about it to know that he would surely clash with Liu Shigu's Eldest Young Master.

In his current state, he was probably unable to activate even the Soul-Summoning Banner. The Soul-Shaking Bell was marvelous, but it was nowhere near enough to defeat his enemies.

Beyond that, he was most concerned about the whereabouts of the Rebirth Pill that Fierce Rhinoceros had mentioned. He had to