took a drop of Song Ying's blood. After infusing his spiritual power into it, he saw the talisman automatically rise and enter the ancestral tomb of the Song family.A moment later, the grave split ope..."What price, my lord, are you prepared to sell"

Qin Sang played with it for a while, looking very interested, and then looked up and asked the vendor.

While Qin Sang was examining the bone flute, the stall owner had been silently observing him. Upon hearing his words, he didn't answer directly. He remained silent for a while, lost in thought, before finally unable to hold back and asked: "Have you figured out the origins of this piece of white bone"

Qin Sang had already thought of an excuse and shook his head: "No, but I sensed something from this white bone. It seems to be somewhat compatible with my cultivation method."

He has the Dùn Líng Jué to conceal his aura. This vendor's cultivation level is similar to his, so he isn't afraid of being exposed.

The stall owner's eyes flickered, "Excuse my boldness, but I dare to ask, what kind of cultivation technique are you practicing"

Qin Sang let out a cold snort and said, "Your question is indeed quite impertinent! But, needless to say, you must be able to guess one or two things. There's no harm in telling you. My cultivation method is special, and it requires the power of stars for refinement. That's why I'm interested in this piece of white bone. You should know that, whether it's the inner sea or the outer sea, treasures like this white bone, which contain the power of the celestial constellations, are rare. When you encounter one, no matter if it's useful or not, I wouldn't want to miss it."

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The stall owner let out a hoarse, strange laugh. "As far as I know, among both humans and witches, the cultivation techniques that can harness the power of stars are rarer than treasures. It seems this object is indeed destined for you."

Qin Sang's face showed a look of impatience, "Your Excellency, have you made up your mind, are you going to sell or not"

“Sold!”

The vendor gritted his teeth and agreed resolutely, but when it came to discussing the price, a hesitant look appeared on his face. He said, "Just one magic artifact, and you can take this."

Qin Sang's face suddenly darkened, and he angrily said, "Are you mocking me, or are you seeing that someone is finally interested in this thing, so you open your mouth wide Don't say that I don't have extra magic weapons in my hand, even if I do, it's impossible to exchange them for something whose use is unknown. I think you don't have any sincerity at all."

The stall owner's face contorted with embarrassment as he quickly called out to Qin Sang. By this time, the commotion caused by their argument had attracted the attention of some onlookers. The stall owner waved his hand to cast a sound-dampening barrier and whispered, "Fellow cultivator, please don't be angry. Take a closer look at this item. Although it appears to be white bone, it is actually a unique and strange material unlike any bone. This kind of material is unparalleled in the cultivation world, even we Nascent Soul cultivators can't see through it. Judging by this material alone, its value is second only to magic artifacts, not to mention the unknown secrets it might contain."

Saying that, the stall owner abandoned his usual demeanor and started to play the victim.

“In front of you fellow cultivators, I have nothing to hide. As you can see from my current state, it is all thanks to those treacherous Wu clan members. I self-exploded my natal treasure to barely escape with my life, injured but alive. All my savings were spent on healing pills, leaving me unable to buy new treasures. Without a treasure, even if I recover, how much of my strength will remain This delay has made my immortal path even more hopeless. This white bone is a relic left by my master, and it holds great significance to me. If not driven to this desperate situation, I would never dare to consider using it.”

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Qin Sang's previous feeling was right, this person was indeed seriously injured and hadn't fully recovered.

It seems his injury is definitely serious. Despite taking so many medicinal pills, his complexion hasn't improved.

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Upon hearing the vendor's seemingly sincere words, Qin Sang's expression eased slightly, but he still refused to budge. "I don't care how you got it. You've held it for many years, so you must know better than me. In my opinion, this object is unlikely to hold any secrets. It's most likely a fragment of some kind of treasure. If all the fragments could be gathered, there's no need to say more. But with only this small piece, its value is greatly diminished. The Sea of Demons is vast and boundless, there's simply no possibility of gathering them all. I bought it just to take a gamble, at most, I'll offer a talisman treasure."

Qin Sang slapped a talisman onto the stall owner's table.

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Qin Sang easily saw through the essence of this object. The stall owner's face fell, and he dejectedly said, "Fellow Daoist, you truly are a cultivator of stellar power, with eyes as sharp as a torch... But this object is no ordinary treasure. Even if my strength was greater, I wouldn't sell it for just one talisman. If Fellow Daoist isn't willing to offer a higher price, I can only wait for the trading meet, or perhaps return to Huntian Island and see if the island master is interested."

The stall owner's expression was resolute, and the negotiation broke down.

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Although he knew he was bluffing, Qin Sang didn't dare to gamble that there were no other discerning people. After thinking for a moment, he asked, "Do you know where your master obtained this white bone"

The stall owner shook his head and said, “When I met my master, he had already received the white bone. Afterward, my master mentioned that it seemed to have been purchased at a trading fair in the Inner Sea. However, as for the specific location, I know nothing about it. If we knew where this item came from, my master and I would have gone looking for it long ago, we wouldn't have waited until now.”

So it was in the Inland Sea, of course, or perhaps a tale passed down from the Sea of Monsters.

Qin Sang originally thought that through this person, he could find some clues. If there were any other fragments of the bone flute, he could follow this lead. Perhaps he was too idealistic.

However, since I already have one, this is definitely not to be missed.

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Thinking about this, Qin Sang's face turned grim. He cautiously looked around and transmitted his voice: "Forgive my bluntness, but I'm afraid you're not looking for just me, have you failed to negotiate with others Here's a deal, I can offer more, exchanging a natal magic treasure...but let's be clear, after we leave this place, I absolutely won't admit that this natal magic treasure came from me."

"One's natal treasure"

The stall owner was taken aback, looking at Qin Sang suspiciously. "Someone else's natal magic treasure"

"Could it still be my own doing"

Qin Sang sneered, "Your Excellency needn't look at me with that kind of eyes. This magic treasure was acquired from a thief of the Wu Clan. Because I don't want to cause trouble, I'm telling you clearly beforehand."

The stall owner's face showed a sudden realization, "In the current situation, this kind of thing is not uncommon. I haven't heard of anyone who would be kind enough to return it. Don't worry, friend. It's just...a natal magic treasure is a treasure that is forged with the master's life force. When used by others, its power will inevitably be greatly reduced. This..."

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“My friend, just carefully nurture it for a period of time, and the power of the magic treasure will gradually increase, not falling too short.”

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Qin Sang snorted: “A piece of unknown origin, in exchange for a magic treasure. If fellow daoist is still greedy, then I can only take my leave.”

"Fine! Take it, friend!"

The stall owner reluctantly handed the bone flute to Qin Sang. The corner of Qin Sang's mouth twitched slightly, and he took out someone else's natal magic treasure and gave it to the stall owner.

Jian was a sword most skilled in slaying, and the stall owner's eyes suddenly lit up with surprise.

And Qin Sang didn't stay any longer, turning and leaving.

After taking a few steps, he intentionally put the bone flute into his pouch. Immediately, the bone flute jumped right back out.

Qin Sang let out a soft exclamation and suddenly quickened her pace, leaving.

At that moment, the stall owner who had been secretly eyeing Qin Sang's back finally withdrew his gaze and lovingly played with the sword in his hand.e of light, breaking open a passage, and then his figure flashed as he pursued after it.The two disappeared one after the other.From beginning to end, they didn't even glance at the people beside them...