Xiao Hua had actually wanted to ask more about how this Wen Scroll was made, but he had just looked through the jade pupil in Three Zero Seven's hand and found no record of it. Thus, he did not dare ask rashly.
"Of course, if Senior does not wish to purchase these materials, you can also buy some finished scrolls on the second floor. Tonight is the Ghost Festival, when the Hundred Ghosts Night Parade takes place. The scrolls of our Star Picking Tower are the nemesis of such evil spirits! So long as one carries a Wen Scroll, no vicious ghost would dare approach!" Three Zero Seven found another topic.
Xiao Hua waved his hand. "Ordinarily, this old man would select some, but there is probably not enough time today. Let us wait until after the auction! It will not be too late for this old man to choose then!"
Three Zero Seven did not dare say more and smiled. "That is good. This junior was afraid Senior might come all this way and fail to buy everything you need. Ah, we male cultivators are always so careless—who would think of so much? If someone says something after you return... that would not be good!"
"Hahaha..." Xiao Hua laughed loudly. "No, no. No one would dare say anything about this old man... Ah! This old man forgot something!"
Xiao Hua had been laughing heartily when he suddenly stopped short, making Three Zero Seven freeze. He hurriedly asked, "What did Senior forget? Is there anything this junior can do for you?"
"Ah, two things!" Xiao Hua said with a bitter smile. "Had I not just heard you mention being criticized, this old man would truly have nearly forgotten!"
Three Zero Seven let out a breath of relief and patted his