When the emaciated old man stepped down from the stage, Lu Xuan stood up and walked around to his front.
"Fellow Daoist, this is the Third-Grade Jiao Vine and third-grade Purifying Spirit Talisman."
He took out a thick, dark vine and two White Jade Talismans that flickered with a lustrous white light from his storage bag.
"Good, the quality of the Jiao Vine exceeds my expectations."
The emaciated old man held the Jiao Vine that looked like a sinister venomous snake and said with satisfaction.
"Please accept this fifth-grade Holy Baby Fruit Spirit Seed."
He handed over the spirit seed to Lu Xuan.
As soon as the spirit seed dropped into his hand, Lu Xuan felt a faint, chill aura.
The Holy Baby Fruit Spirit Seed had a weird shape. At first glance, it looked like an oval embryo with a dried-up and small gray-black baby curled up inside.