"Formations!"
"All kinds of formation materials!"
"First-grade, second-grade, third-grade formations-we have them all..."
"Come over and take a look!"
Not far away, a sweet-looking woman in gray Daoist robes waved her sleeves energetically, shouting at the top of her lungs to the customers passing by.
A middle-aged man sat at her feet.
He had regular features and three wisps of dark beard beneath his chin, giving him the ethereal air of an immortal.
He Pingsheng discreetly extended a thread of soul sense and swept it over the pair.
The woman's cultivation was respectable: the third level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, exactly the same as He Pingsheng's.
The man's cultivation, however, was unfathomable.
He could not see through it at all.
It seemed the man was most likely a Golden Core Stage cultivator.
That made sense!
If he were not a Golden Core Stage cultivator, how could he create third-grade formations?
"Let's go take a look..." He Pingsheng took Qiao Huizhu by the hand and approached the formation-material stall.
There were all kinds of formation materials on display, along with finished products.
For example, first-grade formation plates, second-grade formation plates, and even a third-grade formation plate.
He Pingsheng reached out and picked up the only third-grade formation plate. After examining it, he asked, "Senior, is this a trapping formation?"
"Heh..." The middle-aged man smiled at He Pingsheng. "That's right. It's a third-grade trapping formation plate!"
He Pingsheng understood.
He had just addressed the man as senior, and the man had accepted it naturally without denying anything. That left no doubt that he was a Golden Core Stage cultivator.
"How much is this formation plate?"
Third-grade materials were expensive.
He Pingsheng had bought some from a merchant association before, and they had cost a full ninety thousand low-grade spirit stones.
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