The black market was bustling with people. A dazzling array of stalls lined the pathways, selling various rare Spirit Tools, medicinal pills, crafting materials, and even uncommon cultivation manuals and techniques. The air was thick with a mixture of different scents, creating an atmosphere that felt both mysterious and dangerous.
As she walked, Bai Sinan carefully examined the items on display at the stalls, stopping from time to time to inquire about their prices.
"This spirit herb is quite good; it will be just right for refining some high-grade medicinal pills." Bai Sinan stopped in front of a stall, picked up a spirit herb that emitted a faint, fluorescent glow, and inspected it closely.
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