Lu Xiaotian had tried hundreds of times, but he couldn't dispel the ethereal Sword Qi with mana. Only by comprehending the Sword Enlightenment Stele and advancing his sword cultivation could he calm the ethereal Sword Qi within him.
At the moment, aside from further comprehending the Sword Enlightenment Stele and practicing the ethereal sword formation, Lu Xiaotian had no better options.
In the past twenty-odd years, he had attended this kind of trade gathering many times, but this was the first time he had come across an Empty Nether Sword Stone. You could call it a stroke of luck.
"Of course I do. But do you have what I want? I have no shortage of ordinary Spirit Stones." Dou Fenghu eyed Lu Xiaotian coldly. Yu Qingfeng and the others had just mocked him mercilessly, and he was already in a foul mood. Before he was injured, what cultivator would have dared laugh at him so freely? Now that he had fallen from power, these people were openly belittling him. Even with his usual patience, Dou Fenghu couldn't help feeling a little anger. After all, the sudden plunge from overwhelming strength to his current weakened state was a devastating blow that few could endure.
"Three stalks of three-thousand-year-old Netherworld Millet aren't impossible to find. But Netherworld Millet is rare to begin with, and the three-thousand-year-old kind is exceedingly scarce. Your Empty Nether Sword Stone is certainly rare, and worth more than the millet, but I don't cultivate the sword path myself. What's more, only a handful of sword cultivators can make much use of an Empty Nether Sword Stone. I'm only buying it on behalf of a friend. If you ask too high a price, I won't be able to accept it." Lu Xiaotian spread his hands.
"My Empty Nether Sword