There was a picture following those words, the image of a cloud of fine, silver sand. The sand emitted a seven-colored halo, and there was a description below it.

Fantasy Silver Sand, a strange material produced 10,000 meters underground in cold currents. It’s shaped like sand and is very small. However, it weighs over 100 kilograms. When mixed into treasures, it can improve their quality and have some strange effects.

Seeing this description, Zhao Jiuge immediately decided to buy the Fantasy Silver Sand. Not only could it increase a treasure’s quality, it could also give it a strange effect. Also, the seven-colored halo it exuded made Zhao Jiuge love it a lot.

“Senior Brother, I want to buy this Fantasy Silver Sand. Here are the sect contributions.” Zhao Jiuge impatiently handed over his token.

The honest-looking young man took Zhao Jiuge’s token and deducted the sect contributions. Then he said, “You wait here, I’ll get the material for you.”

After the successful purchase, Zhao Jiuge felt a bit excited. He was one step closer to his dream. He was going to buy the materials one by one and then buy the sword embryo in the end. He refused to believe he wouldn’t have a high-quality...