"Of course I have enough money to buy three pieces of Thousand-Year Black Iron. But don't forget, everyone in the God-Burying Hall wants to capture me. Would I dare go?" Ou Jin sighed.
Huang Xiao smiled with a trace of embarrassment. He had forgotten that. Judging by Ou Jin's situation, he really could only proceed cautiously and in secret. After all, the God-Burying Hall had its eyes on him, and perhaps the other two halls did as well.
"All right, I'll visit this Rare Treasures Pavilion when the time comes. I want to see just how powerful my Minghong Saber will ultimately be," Huang Xiao said.
"The Rare Treasures Pavilion has branches throughout the Fifteen Provinces. You'll find out with a little asking around. But treasures like these cost a fortune. That little bit of money you have is probably nowhere near enough. You'll have to handle the money yourself, though. At least for now, I can't help you," Ou Jin said.
"I'll think of something about the money." Huang Xiao nodded.
But after saying that, Huang Xiao's expression shifted slightly, and his face flushed a little as he asked, "Did you just say you could buy anything at this Rare Treasures Pavilion?"
"I said you could buy almost anything. You can't expect to buy the Demon Hall's Supreme Demon Scripture, can you?" Ou Jin said.
Huang Xiao nodded, then asked, "For instance, pills or methods for treating poison and healing injuries. Do they have those?"
"That shouldn't be a problem. There are pills, rare flowers, unusual herbs, and exotic fruits in this world that can treat poison and heal injuries. You can obtain them if you pay a certain price," Ou Jin said. "Why? Have you been poisoned? It doesn't look like it. Is it a relative?"
"You don't