Blacksmith Shop Opens for Business, Still the Same Upon Return

"Fellow daoists, take a look—this is Nine Spirit Grass, picked from the Nine Spirit Immortal Spring. It is five thousand years old. It was escorted ten thousand miles solely to be delivered safely into your hands. Though it has a price, the bonds of the immortal path are priceless!"

"Hehe, how many spirit stones? Eight thousand Mid-Grade Spirit Stones!"

"Fellow cultivator, would you like to look at Beast Weapons? They preserve the power of the spells used by Desolate Fierce Beasts before death. When one weapon emerges, it is as if there were a roar of myriad beasts, its savage might vast and boundless!"

"I just received a batch of Heaven Concealing Stones from the mine veins. Their quality is quite good, and the chance of cutting out treasures is high. Fellow daoists, do not miss this, hehe."

As he wandered aimlessly along the streets, somewhat noisy calls drifted into Chen Xun's ears.

When he heard someone selling Heaven Concealing Stones, he stopped in his tracks. He recalled going to the Heavenly Passage Tower with Big Black Ox back then and cutting open several Heaven Concealing Stones at a stall.

That low-grade inferior spirit stone was still hanging from his robe. Thinking of it, a trace of a smile could not help appearing on his lips.

But once he heard the price of the Heaven Concealing Stones, Chen Xun's smile instantly stiffened. His fists clenched without him noticing. Why were the prices here more than half cheaper than back then...

A pained look flashed through his eyes. He shook his head and moved on, though he still murmured twice under his breath, "Looks like I still have to buy stock at the source. It saves at least half."

As Chen Xun spoke, he took out a small