"Hehe! If Fellow Daoist Wei needs it, then of course that can be arranged." The smile on Qin Ming's face deepened.
He pondered for a moment before saying, "Then let us do it this way. If Fellow Daoist Wei has wood-attributed spirit soil, Spirit Seeds of second-rank high-grade Spirit Plants, or other spiritual materials of equivalent value, Qin can exchange for them."
"What does Fellow Daoist Wei think?"
Qin Ming knew that, as a prodigy of the Thunder Origin Sect, Wei Wuyai held an extraordinary status. There were surely plenty of good things in his pockets; calling him a 'walking treasure vault' would not be an exaggeration in the slightest.
With such an opportunity before him, naturally he had to take the chance to seek out what he currently lacked.
After hearing this, Wei Wuyai could not help revealing an odd expression. He then slapped his Storage Bag, took out a jade box, and handed it to Qin Ming. "Fellow Daoist Qin, what do you think of this?"
"Funny you should mention it—it is quite a coincidence. I obtained this spirit soil from Thousand Leaf Spirit Island while encircling and suppressing demon beasts a few days ago."
Qin Ming accepted the jade box and opened it. Inside was a cubic foot or so of azure spirit soil, emanating dense, mist-like wood-attributed spiritual energy.
"Second-rank high-grade Xun Wood Spirit Soil!" Qin Ming blurted out in delight.
He had searched everywhere in worn-out iron shoes to no avail, only for it to fall into his lap without effort!
Aunt Long had long told him that spirit soil would appear at the trade fair on Thousand Leaf Spirit Island. Yet before he could wait for the spirit soil to be traded, great upheaval had struck the island. Who would have thought that after