The moment Ye Chen's gaze landed on that black iron sheet, the urge to pick up a bargain in his heart could no longer be suppressed.
Unfortunately, the stall owner opposite him was clearly not someone who did not know his goods, so...
"Ancient secret art, Sealing Fire Curse Mark, one Seventh Grade Pill!"
Without giving Ye Chen any chance at all, the stall owner stated his price directly.
Ye Chen: "..."
It seemed he really did not have Xiao Yan's luck...
However...
"Sealing Fire Curse Mark? What kind of secret art is this?" Ye Chen looked at the stall owner opposite him, an old man wearing a Sixth Grade Advanced Alchemist Badge, and asked in puzzlement.
Since the old man wanted to do business, he naturally would not hold back in this regard, so he introduced it directly. "This can be considered a special technique ancient people specifically used to seal Heavenly Flames. It can forcibly seal a Heavenly Flame into the body, then slowly subdue it. To an alchemist, this secret art is absolutely priceless!"
Beside him, Song Qing picked up the iron sheet and looked it over from left to right, but found nothing special about it at all. It could probably only reveal its true appearance when probed with Soul Power.
However, the stall owner had clearly done something to the outside of the iron sheet, cutting off Soul Power, so right now, it merely looked like an ordinary iron sheet.
"Since this thing is so precious, why don't you keep it for yourself?" Song Qing retorted directly.
The old man glanced at him, but did not get angry. He said calmly, "That may be true, but Heavenly Flames are far too rare. This old man has lived for over a hundred years and has never