Two hours later, Shen Long arrived at the bustling marketplace, browsing around.
Shen Long suddenly quickened his pace, approaching a small stall. The stall owner was a tall and thin elder dressed in a green robe, his build significantly larger than that of the Human Clan with many green runes on his body and green eyes as well.
The Wood Spirit Clan, a branch of the Spirit Clan, excelled in Plant Cultivation, specializing in nurturing Spiritual Medicine and Spirit Fruit trees.
Shen Long's gaze settled on a cyan rice bag, filled with blood-colored grains that closely resembled miniature Flood Dragons.
"How much for these Blood Dragon Rice?"
Shen Long inquired.
Blood Dragon Rice could strengthen the physical body immensely, a rather precious variety of Spirit Rice with high cultivation difficulty.
"I only trade, not sell. Goods of equal value are acceptable."
The green-robed elder spoke, his voice slightly hoarse.
