Whoosh!
As their auras collided, the old man let out a muffled groan and staggered back two steps, surprise in his eyes. He had not expected this middle-aged man to be in the Soul Palace Realm as well—and considerably stronger than him.
"Must you oppose me?" the young man shouted coldly.
The middle-aged stall owner did not even spare him a glance. Even if he was a formation master, with merely Spirit Vein Realm cultivation, how powerful a formation could he possibly set up? He had probably not even condensed a Formation Seal yet, only bearing the title of formation master.
Only after condensing a Formation Seal could one truly be considered a formation master and use formation stones to set up all manner of formations. Formation Seals were divided into nine turns; with every additional turn, another Formation Pattern appeared upon the seal.
"So this is a Blood Sun Flower."
Seeing the Spirit Grade Blood Sun Flower in the young man's hand, Taishu Jing recalled that he seemed to have one as well. His was a full size larger, and the bloody mist around it was thicker. He had obtained it from the Carefree Daoist's ruins.
"I wonder if the King Grade Blood Sun Flower you mentioned looks like this?"
With a flip of his hand, he took out the Blood Sun Flower. A scorching aura spread out, making even the air several degrees hotter as bloody mist swirled around it. Taishu Jing spoke.
Everyone was astonished at the Blood Sun Flower in Taishu Jing's hand, including the young man.
"That's right, this is a King Grade Blood Sun Flower. Are you willing to trade it for this half formation stone and this Stone Key?"
The middle-aged stall owner looked somewhat excited, his burning gaze fixed on the King