The male disciple of the Red Phoenix Sect had no fire talismans, but he possessed a set of Fire Yang Armor.
Hearing that Feng Jun was interested, he directly named the "sky-high price" of three thousand Spirit Stones. He said that he had spent five or six years planning for this armor and had only recently acquired it. If not for Bai Luan's sake, he would never have considered selling it, so naturally he needed to make a little profit.
It had to be said that defensive equipment was indeed valuable, especially equipment with elemental resistance.
But once Feng Jun heard that the armor could only defend against High Qi Condensation cultivators, he lost interest. He wanted it to deal with the Emergence from Dust Stage yin creatures in the Cinnabar Cloud Heaven secret realm.
So after hesitating for quite some time, he still refused. The armor could be given to his disciples, but no one would be able to use it anytime soon. He had no desire to tie up his limited Spirit Stones in stockpiled goods.
Twenty thousand Spirit Stones sounded like a lot, but was it really? It was only enough for one hundred days of cultivation in the Black Steed Tower.
The last time Feng Jun had used the Black Steed Tower to "keep a low profile to the bitter end," he had stayed for over twenty days, nearly a full month.
The more Spirit Stones he earned, the more he realized how poor he was. Considering the long string of burdens behind him, he felt even poorer.
Bai Luan noticed his hesitation and asked, "Why do you want Fire Yang Armor?"
Feng Jun did not hide it. After all, his plans to fight yin creatures were no longer a secret on Pacify Arms Mountain. The