The old vendor had encountered this young master several years ago when he had come to Infinite Sword Domain City to sell his stone treasures.
At that time, the young master had purchased quite a few of his stones.
Although half of them had not contained anything particularly astonishing, the young master clearly enjoyed stone treasure gambling and had never seemed to care too much about losing money.
"Please, pick your stone."
The old vendor gestured toward the pile.
The young master did not answer.
He simply nodded before reaching down and picking up the stone he had chosen.
The surrounding cultivators immediately looked at it.
Then their expressions became strange.
"That's the one?"
"It looks completely ordinary."
"Not just ordinary. It looks like a broken piece of rock."
The stone was gray and rough, with cracks covering its surface.
There was no dazzling spiritual glow.
There were no mysterious patterns.
