In the Dark Market.
The newly set-up stall quickly drew the attention of those Mortal Cultivators who had already made more than one round of the market.
Before long, one Mortal Cultivator after another came to Cheng Buzheng's stall.
However, when those Mortal Cultivators saw the Spiritual Items Cheng Buzheng sought for trade written on the small wooden placard, their footsteps all shifted, and they headed elsewhere.
Only a few thick-skinned Mortal Cultivators, unwilling to give up, asked Cheng Buzheng whether they could exchange other Spiritual Items instead.
To that.
Cheng Buzheng respectfully declined!
He could not even be bothered to acknowledge those Mortal Cultivators, maintaining a silent, unresponsive air.
Seeing this.
Those few Mortal Cultivators left Cheng Buzheng's stall one after another.
Some Mortal Cultivators who had caught this scene from the corners of their eyes also extinguished the little thoughts in their hearts.
Elsewhere.
At stall No. 66, the very stall Cheng Buzheng had visited earlier.
An uninvited guest had now arrived before it!
"Fellow Daoist, how are you trading this piece of Heaven Soul Iron?"
A figure arrived at the stall and spoke in an offhand manner.
The old face beneath the stall owner's hood involuntarily furrowed. He said in a low voice:
"Only Azure Luo Pattern Essence, or Spirit Material of the same grade!"
Having said that, he ignored the figure before his stall.
The truth was that Heaven Soul Iron had a wide range of uses, and this Spirit Material was also of quite a high grade, so many Mortal Cultivators had come to inquire about it!
He had already dealt with quite a few Mortal Cultivators like this one.
Yet the Spirit Material still remained on the stall, which showed that the other Mortal Cultivators either lacked the means to afford it, or