After wandering around the marketplace, Xiao Yan had seen quite a few decent things, but none were particularly useful to him now, so he had not bought anything. His funds were extremely limited, after all, and there was no need to waste them here.
After passing several more stalls, Xiao Yan finally stopped. This stall had precisely what he had come out to find-a medicine cauldron. Beyond that, there were actually some pill formulas and medicinal herbs on display as well. Finding this rather odd, he looked up at the stallholder and asked, "Are you a Spiritual Pill Master? How did you end up reduced to running a stall here?"
It was hardly surprising that Xiao Yan was so astonished. On the Dou Qi Continent, alchemists were all practically dripping with wealth, and Spiritual Pill Masters held no lesser status in the Great Thousand World. Every faction sought them out. No matter how short of money one was, surely they would not have to set up a roadside stall?
"I'm not a Spiritual Pill Master. These things belong to my family. I just stole... ah, no, brought them out with me," the stallholder hastily answered when someone spoke to him.
Xiao Yan was left rather speechless. Guard by day, guard by night, yet a thief within the household was the hardest to guard against... He glanced over the wares spread across the stall, then picked up a small medicine cauldron with a fairly antique appearance and asked, "How much for this?"
"Just seventy thousand drops of Supreme Spiritual Liquid."
"That's fairly reasonable." Xiao Yan raised his eyebrows slightly. In terms of grade, the medicine cauldron he had chosen should qualify as a high-grade divine artifact. An ordinary high-grade divine artifact cost around fifty thousand drops of Supreme Spiritual Liquid, but