After the first person came to trade, Xue Fuyao opened a second Jade Box, revealing a stalk of spirit-washing grass with one leaf missing.
Spirit-Cleansing Pills refined from spirit-washing grass could directly cleanse away a cultivator's Spiritual Root with the lowest purity, but the medicinal properties of spirit-washing grass were unstable, and the Spiritual Root it removed was random.
Quite a few people had witnessed the earlier trade and were still regretting being a step too slow when they saw the stall owner take out a stalk of spirit-washing grass, something even more precious than root-reforming grass.
In an instant, a sizable crowd gathered before Xue Fuyao's stall.
"Stall owner, how much for the spirit-washing grass?"
Everyone clamored to ask.
Hearing them, Xue Fuyao swept an indifferent glance over them and said, "As long as you can offer something that interests me, I'll trade, regardless of its value."
As soon as she finished speaking, the people who had just been scrambling to ask the price all looked troubled.
After all, if she had named a clear price, they could have thought of a way to meet it or even haggled, but with this condition, they had no room to bargain. Who knew what would interest her?
Still, the allure of spirit-washing grass was ultimately too great. One person gritted his teeth, took out his Storage Bag, and dumped out everything inside.
"This is everything I own. Does anything here catch your eye?"
Xue Fuyao glanced over what he had produced. Nothing interested her. After withdrawing her gaze, she looked at Jiang Zuo, who also shook his head.
None of these things interested him either.
"No."
Hearing Xue Fuyao's answer, the man lost his composure on the spot. "Fraud! This isn't spirit-washing grass at all! I've seen spirit-washing grass, and the