The Heavenly Spirit Institute's market buzzed with voices, students coming and going everywhere as they traded all manner of goods.
The four of them found an empty spot and sat down.
They took out the demon spirits and placed them on the table.
"Lu Piao, Wang Hu, we're counting on you," Xiao Tianhao said encouragingly.
"Relax, this is a piece of cake. Watch me." Lu Piao thumped his chest with resounding bangs.
"Sure thing, boss. Just watch." Wang Hu flashed a broad grin.
"God-level growth-rate demon spirits for sale! Fresh growth-rate demon spirits, sixty spirit stones each! Buy three, get one free!" Lu Piao immediately began hawking at the top of his lungs, his voice carrying far into the distance.
"God-level growth-rate demon spirits of every type! Come buy them if you want them-once they're gone, they're gone!" Wang Hu shouted just as loudly, even walking into the crowd to drum up business.
Lu Piao and Wang Hu's shouts were like a massive stone hurled into a tranquil lake, instantly drawing the attention of the surrounding students.
"God-level growth-rate demon spirits? Are they real?"
"They probably are, but who knows whether they contain dragon blood."
"What are you thinking? How could god-level growth-rate demon spirits containing dragon blood show up here? Only a handful of people in the entire Feather God Sect have those."
"I was just saying! Of course I know there couldn't be any god-level growth-rate demon spirits containing dragon blood here. But even ordinary ones are incredibly precious to people like us."
"Sixty spirit stones each? And buy three, get one free? That price..."
"Come on, let's take a look!"
The crowd swiftly gathered around their stall. As the students looked at the Demon Spirit Stones on the table, glowing with colorful halos and brimming with spiritual