Before heading out, Chen Lin had already packed everything he intended to sell into a bundle, mainly to avoid revealing his Storage Bag.
Some of the cultivators here had Storage Bags, but all of them were at the qi condensation late stage.
Not a single mid qi refinement realm cultivator wore one. Either Storage Bags were difficult to buy, or, like him, they feared being robbed.
Never flaunt your wealth. Everyone understood that principle.
He spread a piece of red cloth on the ground, then opened his bundle and laid out its contents one by one.
There were Vigor Talismans and Fireball Talismans he had made, low-grade medicinal herbs he had gathered in the Broken Dream Mountain Range, and some monster beast materials.
He set out the Armored Boar's hide and tusks, along with a half-eaten leg from the black-spotted tiger. After a moment's thought, he also took out the giant snake's tattered hide.
He would not put valuable things like the unidentified fruit or the Chuyuan Pills up for sale-at least not at a stall here.
The moment he laid out the dark green snakeskin, a crowd gathered around.
Materials from a qi condensation late stage monster beast were rarely seen. Even at a grand trading convention like today's, there were only a few, let alone at an individual stall.
But when the cultivators saw how badly damaged the snakeskin was, regret immediately crossed their faces.
Not only had the entire hide been severed into two halves, but patches of black scorch marks covered it as well. It was no longer of much use.
"Ah, what a waste. If only it were intact."
An elderly cultivator picked up half the snakeskin and examined it, shaking his head with a sigh.
"Heh, surely you're joking, fellow Daoist. If it were