The gray-robed cultivator took a deep breath and carefully opened the drawstring of a gray cloth bag he retrieved from his robe.
"Elder Sun, please take a look." He laid out three items on the stone table, "These are my cherished possessions over the years, offered as compensation."
The first item was a few pieces of blue-purple intertwined crystals, as thin as cicada wings, emitting a faint glow in the dim underground cave, with a vague sound of wind and thunder. It was Wind Thunder Mica.
The second item was a segment of dark red vine, as thick as a child's arm, with a scale-like texture on the surface, oozing pale golden liquid from the cut. It was known as Earth Dragon Blood Vine.
The third item was a piece of dark green wood with silver patterns, emitting a faint sound of thunder when struck. It was confirmed to be Thundering Iron Wood.
All three treasures were of Nascent Soul Level.
