After a round of bargaining, Chen Lin finally traded three thousand-year-old spirit herbs for the pair of sound transmission conches.
He had no idea whether he had gained or lost on the deal, but judging by the shell maiden's barely suppressed delight, he had probably lost out. He just did not know how. His suspicion was that these sound transmission conches came with some restrictions on their use.
But he had already bought them, so dwelling on it was pointless. He put the matter aside and was soon drawn to the dazzling array of treasures.
"How much for this?"
After walking for a while, Chen Lin's eyes lit up at the sight of a bead radiating scorching heat. If he was not mistaken, it was golden crow stone, one of the materials that could be made into fuel for extracting soul origin essence!
He had already collected most of the treasures needed to make the fuel. If he could obtain this golden crow stone and gather the other two supreme yang treasures, he could begin extracting soul origin essence.
"What, do you need golden crow stone, my friend?"
Chen Lin had barely asked his question when a familiar voice came from behind him. He turned and saw Jin Xingyun.
The stallholder, an old man with white eyebrows, immediately bowed to Jin Xingyun. "Greetings, young island lord!" It turned out that he, too, was from Golden Light Island.
Jin Xingyun picked up the golden crow stone from the stall and handed it to Chen Lin. "Golden crow stone is a specialty of our Golden Light Island. If you need it, just take it!"
Chen Lin hurriedly declined. "How could I do that? This golden crow stone is far too valuable for me to take for nothing."
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