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第三百九十一章 赤炎果

"Alright, you don't need to say anymore. I'll buy them."

Lin Xuan sighed and reached into his pocket, pulling out a small bag which he tossed onto the table. The sound of crystal light shining filled the air as a pile of crystal stones appeared on the surface.

"Count them and make sure there's no mistake."

"Haha, Master Immortal, you're joking. How could I doubt your wisdom?" The waiter smiled brightly but kept glancing around, trying to count silently without being noticed.

Lin Xuan didn't point it out. He slowly stored the three spiritual artifacts into his storage bracelet.

The other party counted quickly and confirmed there was no mistake. With a respectful bow, he bid Lin Xuan farewell.

"Master Immortal, please come again when you have time. After this transaction is completed, you'll be able to give him quite a reward."

Lin Xuan didn't say anything as he walked forward, his eyes carrying a hint of mockery. Next time, the young master wouldn't be so interested. Once he had the medicinal herbs and map in hand, he would leave this place.

However, it was worth noting that at first, Lin Xuan wasn't surprised by the 900 crystal stones because they were actually too cheap. He knew the minimum price for spiritual artifacts well enough. In Youzhou's bustling markets, a mid-grade spiritual artifact could easily be valued at over a thousand crystal stones, and its craftsmanship and materials might even be inferior to this crescent blade.

Moreover, the Five Poison Flag was crafted from a scorpion that was on the brink of extinction, making these two items top-grade spiritual artifacts with special uses. Selling them for nearly 10,000 crystal stones wasn't impossible either.

Lin Xuan had initially planned to spend generously but ended up paying only 900. This price was... too unexpected.

Little did Lin Xuan know that the conditions in Kuinei Mountains were vastly different from Youzhou. There were many妖兽 and a variety of rare medicinal herbs, yet there was a scarcity of crystal stone mines.

As the saying went, rarity is precious. Crystal stones, especially, held great significance for cultivators—more than just transactional currency; they were essential in cultivation, combat, and even crafting.

With such a limited supply here, crystal stones had significantly increased in value. This followed similar principles to the economic laws of the mortal world.

Lin Xuan was astute enough not to be fooled at first but quickly guessed the truth after some thought.

He felt elated. If this were true, he could buy many low-grade items with these savings.

As Lin Xuan wandered around, his spirit sense extended to catch any good deals.

"Eh?" Suddenly, Lin Xuan's eyebrows raised as if he had discovered something. He walked towards a roadside stall where an early-stage cultivator was selling something to passersby.

It was a plant about a foot long with walnut-sized red berries that were so vibrant they caught the eye.

Seeing this, Lin Xuan's heart raced. He quickly approached and bowed: "Friend Daoist, are these Scarlet Flame Fruits?"

The middle-aged man was in his forties, unremarkable in appearance but had been selling for a while without any customers. His hopes soared when he finally encountered Lin Xuan as a customer.

"Your eyesight is good, friend Daoist. These are indeed Scarlet Flame Fruits. They're used to refine medicinal pills and can increase the power of fire attribute techniques."

Lin Xuan remained noncommittal: "How many do you have? I'll take them all."

"Take them all? That's wonderful! There are nine in total, friend Daoist. You just need to pay me 50 crystal stones," the middle-aged cultivator was so excited his face turned red.

Lin Xuan didn't hesitate and took out the required crystal stones before storing the Scarlet Flame Fruits in his storage bracelet.

The increase in fire attribute techniques was indeed a key ingredient for refining Scarlet Essence Pills, which could enhance a condensation core cultivator's magical power. In Youzhou, such a small stall would be hard to find, let alone the grand pharmacies with strong backing that rarely offered them at exorbitant prices.

Lin Xuan had grasped the essence: the巫师 in Kuinei Mountains lacked crystal stones but were rich in medicinal herbs.

Taking this opportunity, he continued his journey, gathering various medicinal herbs suitable for his current cultivation stage and other rare treasures. Even if they weren't needed now, he bought them to store for future use.

Though the Kuinei Mountains were perilous, it was truly an excellent place for cultivation. Lin Xuan almost wanted to settle down here. His storage bracelet contained millions of crystal stones, more than enough for both purchases and cultivation until the婴期.

Moreover, the herbs required by the pill formulas were easily obtainable here.

This was indeed tempting, but Lin Xuan's mind was extremely resilient. He quickly dismissed the idea. Cultivators and巫师were sworn enemies; exposure would mean death. While he could hide for a short time, prolonged residence might reveal his presence. Although medicinal herbs were valuable, Lin Xuan wouldn't risk his life over them.

He had been trying to gather materials by wandering around, buying various treasures as needed.

As he walked, he arrived at another store run by the Kuinei tribe. The storefront was decent, and it sold jade cylinders containing all sorts of information, from witchcraft techniques to basic knowledge for cultivators like identifying medicinal herbs and妖兽 species.

However, his primary goal was to study the techniques.

He had two objectives: first, he had seen that巫师's spells were unique and not inferior to Qin Clan cultivators. In fact, early-stage巫师were slightly superior in some aspects compared to their counterparts.

When he saw this initially, Lin Xuan found it intriguing. Now with a golden opportunity, he planned to study them thoroughly.

Secondly, his goal was the Holy Fruit, and he needed to steal the map, so he had to participate in this competition on behalf of Kuinei Tribe.

He didn't care about the opponents but was wary of the observing elders. These old fellows were hundreds of years old, sharp-eyed, and could spot anything out of place. Witchcraft techniques differed from those of cultivators; if they noticed something, he would be in danger...

Even if he managed to deceive the condensation core巫师, word had it that the Grand Elder of the Alliance, a powerful婴期 cultivator, might also come to observe. Lin Xuan didn't believe he could fool an expert at that level.

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