The Cultivation Spirit Lands in Palm Heaven Space
"Good eye, senior. This is a third-grade artifact-refining material, Crimson Gold Ore. It can be refined into Crimson Gold Sand. Eighty thousand Spirit Stones."
"I'll take this ore." A woman's voice suddenly rang out.
Shi Yue frowned and turned toward the source of the voice. He saw a beautiful woman in a red dress.
He and the woman in red exchanged glances, and a flicker of surprise passed through both their eyes.
"Fellow Daoist, I'm also interested in this ore. Two hundred thousand Spirit Stones, with the extra as compensation for you." The woman in red took out a Green Storage Ring and handed it to Shi Yue, her tone sincere.
Shi Yue shook his head. "I'm not short on Spirit Stones. Please find someone else."
He took out a Blue Storage Ring and tossed it to the red-robed elder. "There are a hundred thousand Spirit Stones inside. Keep the change."
With that, Shi Yue strode away.
"Boy Shi, find anything good?" Xiaoyaozi's voice sounded in Shi Yue's ear.
"I'm not sure either. If Shi Yan hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have noticed anything unusual about this ore. I'll take another look at what's inside when I get back!"
An hour later, Shi Yue returned to his lodgings with Qu Feiyan and Li Yan.
Back in his room, Shi Yue took out the red ore and squeezed it hard, but all he left on it was a faint white mark.
A flicker of surprise crossed his eyes. His punch carried tens of thousands of pounds of force. Even though he had seemed to squeeze casually, a fourth-grade magic treasure couldn't have withstood it. This ore was no ordinary third-grade ore; there had to be something else to it.
He opened his mouth,