Urban Extraordinary Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1468: An Unremarkable Stick

In the corner of the stall was an axe, about three feet long, entirely black, exuding a faint pressure with its dark sheen.The axe was a medium-grade spiritual artifact among the holy grade, considered ordinary in the Martial Artists Trading Market of Flaming Sun City.

Upon closer inspection, one could see tiny bloodstains on the axe blade, carrying a faint scent of blood.en thousand Holy Grade lower-tier spirit stones or cultivation resources of equivalent value?"

This stick was procured by the stall owner months ago for five thousand high-grade lower-tier spirit stones from an individual cultivation martial artist.

Back then, the stall owner observed spiritual energy leaking from the stick and thought he had stumbled upon a treasure, yet upon careful examination after purchase, found nothing special, feeling a pang of regret.

Since then, he placed the stick on the stall, hoping for a doubled profit, but no one seemed interested.

At this moment, seeing Fang Bai’s apparent interest in the stick, the stall owner’s mind started turning, enticing him to buy.

For the stall owner, selling for ten thousand Holy Grade lower-tier spirit stones, though a small venture, still meant no small gain!

"Ten thousand? That’s too expensive!"

Fang Bai shook his head with a smile, returning the stick to its place.

"Eight thousand! Considering young brother’s sincere desire, I’ll sell at a loss, only at eight thousand spirit stones!"

The stall owner feigned an agonized expression, claiming.

Fang Bai shook his head again.

The stall owner gritted his teeth and said, "Seven thousand spirit stones! No less! No less and I won’t sell!"

Fang Bai chuckled, saying, "At most, four thousand!"

"Impossible!"

The stall owner almost leaped up, blurting, "Selling at four thousand makes me lose a thousand!"

As soon as those words left his mouth, he realized his slip-up, seeing Fang Bai’s grinning face, he scratched his head, rueful: "Fooled! Fooled! Young brother, you are indeed cunning!"

Beside them, Ren Tianfu, witnessing this, curled his lip, unimpressed, thinking how a piece of stick could be of worth? In his opinion, it’s utterly valueless.

Yet, Ren Tianfu couldn’t be bothered with Fang Bai, thinking he lacked experience and awareness of human treachery, perhaps taking a loss would teach him a lesson.

"How about this!"

Fang Bai pointed at the stick and said, "I’ll offer you six thousand Essence Stones, giving you some profit. Sell it and I’ll take it, refuse and I’ll leave it!"

The stall owner was about to speak, but suddenly a slender figure appeared before him, a middle-aged martial artist with a long face and hooked nose, standing at his stall, pointing at the stick, pompously stated, "Ten thousand Holy Grade lower-tier Essence Stones! I want this item!"

Fang Bai furrowed his brow, turning to see the middle-aged martial artist beside him and discovered he was a Foundation Establishment cultivator at the peak, with a conspicuous small furnace cauldron embroidered on his chest.

"So he’s a core disciple of the Alchemy Cauldron Pavilion, could he have recognized something remarkable about this stick too?"

Fang Bai, seeing a deal about to close, didn’t expect this sudden interference from a disciple of the Alchemy Cauldron Pavilion, realizing acquiring the stick might not be straightforward.