Outside the Ren Character Camp, a transaction market formed spontaneously by Daoist soldiers.
Two qi cultivators chatting leisurely.
A sickly young qi cultivator was fiddling aimlessly with a pile of stones emitting a green glow in front of him.
"What is this thing?" An intrigued old man with a goatee asked.
"Dug from that flying island yesterday, I don't know what it is, but it's surely some kind of treasure ore." The young qi cultivator said with smugness on his face.
"Put your hand close to the stone and see if there's an invisible force that feels like needle pricks."
"That's the miraculous property of these stones!"
"I can guarantee, this thing must be a big treasure!" The young qi cultivator said with excitement, his cheeks flushed with a sickly red.
Invisible exotic force, needle-like pricks?
This... is like nuclear radiation from another world?!
Chen Mu, who was wandering nearby, twitched the corner of his mouth.
Well, that really might be a big treasure.
