The scar-faced stall owner pocketed the spirit stones, said coldly, "The magic tools here are of various quality. The prices are fixed, no bargaining. Once sold, no returns or exchanges."
In other words, he was not responsible for the quality, if anyone wanted to buy, it was up to their judgement!
Others listened and made no dispute.
There were many such stalls.
Some cultivators, being solitary in character and disinclined to bargaining, simply made such one-off deals.
However, the specter of the magic tools put forth by this scar-faced vendor at the Qi Refinement Stage Finalization was a little too much.
Some items were obviously antiques from an old era.
Luo Chen concealed his aura and blended into the crowd.
His gaze landed on three items placed closest to the scar-faced seller.
They were a bronze mirror, a banner, and a compass.
Each one had its price marked on a paper tag nearby.
Thirty thousand, twenty thousand, fifteen thousand.
Such exorbitant prices seemed to declare the identities of these three items.
Magic Items!
In fact, this was the very reason many onlookers had gathered.
No one had ever seen a mere Qi Refinement Stage Cultivator present three magic items all at once!
Even though they appeared to be damaged magic items.
Finally, someone couldn’t help but ask, "Friend, haven’t you emptied out some Golden Core Cultivator’s abandoned Immortal Mansion?"
Considered along with those rust-dotted magic tools, it’s no wonder some would think so.
In response to this, the scar-faced stall owner said coldly, "If you want to buy, then buy. Enough with the pointless chatter. What does it matter to you where these items came from?"
Although he didn’t lose his temper, his words were far from polite.
Combined with his Qi Refinement Stage Finalization realm and an aura of fierce viciousness, he managed to silence the crowd.
It was at this moment that Luo Chen made his move.
"Are all these three Magic Items damaged?"
At this moment, he revealed a hint of Pure Spirit Power Fluctuation of the Foundation Establishment Stage.
The onlookers were all horrified.
How did a Foundation Establishment True Cultivator end up browsing in such a remote corner?
In the face of Luo Chen.
The previously fierce and vicious scar-faced man’s attitude suddenly softened.
With a slight tone of reverence, he said, "Indeed, they are damaged. Therefore, they couldn’t be sent to the auction and I brought them here to sell."
"If they are damaged, how can you assure they can still be used?" Lu Chen asked.
The scar-faced man answered truthfully, "I can’t guarantee whether they can be used or not, it all depends on your discernment, elder."
He was only at the Qi Refinement Stage.
Faced with items commonly used by Golden Core Cultivators, naturally, he couldn’t make a judgement.
Luo Chen didn’t press him further, but curiously asked, "So these three Magic Items, what are their specifics? Do you know?"
The scar-faced man hesitated for a moment.
Then he said, "I am not educated enough, I only know that this compass is an Array Disk, the banner is a Soul Gathering Banner, and for this bronze mirror, I don’t know what it’s used for."
Luo Chen stared at him deeply.
Because of that moment’s hesitation.
It appeared that the other party was holding back.
However, this kind of trade fair was mainly about free trade. It’s a willing buyer and a willing seller situation.
He couldn’t demand anything.
"Let me take a look!"
If it were anyone else wishing to try, he would certainly be unwilling.
But Luo Chen was a Foundation Establishment True Cultivator.
The scar-faced man naturally couldn’t refuse.
With utmost respect, he handed over all three Magical Items to Luo Chen.
First was the cheapest compass. Luo Chen infused it with Spirit Power, but there was no reaction.
He considered for a moment, then applied the Prohibition Technique formed from Spirit Power, which he learned from the Spirit Consciousness Restrictions on Duan Qiankun and Huo Hu’s Storage Bags.
Hum...
Along with a humming noise, faintly an array spread out.
Luo Chen’s figure became slightly indistinct.
Raising his brows, Luo Chen withdrew the prohibition, and his body contour became clear again.
This Magic Item could still be used barely.
If it was fully activated, it could at least have the effect of a Top Grade Magic Tool.
Then was the Soul Gathering Banner, as soon as he touched it, Luo Chen let go.
As for that bronze mirror, he couldn’t understand it for the time being.
But since the other party dared to mark the normal price for a Lower Grade Magic Item, it must have its rare value.
While Luo Chen was contemplating, the surroundings were silent.
The scar-faced vendor was carefully watching Luo Chen’s reactions.
When he saw the compass showing some response before, he felt regretful.
But as the next two Magic Items showed no response in the hands of this Foundation Establishment elder, he felt a little nervous.
In the end, he couldn’t help but ask, "Elder, is there any item you are interested in?"
Luo Chen glanced at him and placed all three Magic Items into his Storage Bag.
"I’ll take them all!"
While speaking, he prepared to take out Spirit Stones from his Storage Bag.
"Sixty-five thousand, correct?"
Upon hearing this number.
The numerous Qi Refinement Stage Rogue Cultivators around him were stupefied.
The scar-faced man was also dumbstruck.
He hadn’t expected Luo Chen to actually buy it all.
It was obvious that he had initially just wanted to try his luck with these items.
Feeling the greedy gazes around him, the scar-faced man shivered.
Anything beyond a limit is as bad as not enough!
"Elder, sixty thousand is enough, sixty thousand is enough!"
Luo Chen smiled at him, he appeared to be someone who knew how far to go and when to stop.
He probably realized that Luo Chen, being a person of considerable means, wouldn’t be easy to provoke, which was why he thought of currying favor in this manner!
Being able to save five thousand, he naturally wouldn’t refuse.
After taking out the exact amount of Spirit Stones from his Storage Bag, Luo Chen departed.
Only after he left and was completely out of sight.
Did the cultivators around the stall exploded into loud chatter.
"Are all Foundation Establishment True Cultivators so rich?"
"Throwing money around! He spent sixty thousand without even blinking an eye!"
"That’s not true. From what I know, ordinary Foundation Establishment True Cultivators are also quite poor, just richer than us by a bit. If you say spending sixty thousand without breaking a sweat, it must be a sect orthodox, a Foundation Establishment True Disciple!"