Strongest Spirit Beast Master Family

"I thought I had run into a naive customer," the vendor muttered to himself after Blaze Regret left, seemingly regretful that he hadn't been able to swindle him.

"Master Magi, this bead doesn't seem to be anything special."

Under the moonlight, Blaze Regret held the red bead up to the sky. Aside from its crystal clear appearance, he found nothing unusual about it.

"This bead is something that grows at the top of the Direction Tree."

In Blaze Regret's mind, Master Magi's voice slowly echoed: "The Direction Tree often moves around desert areas. It is a wood attribute spirit beast that, when attacked, fires all its spikes, turning its enemy into a pincushion. These spikes rarely miss their target, and the reason for this is the guidance of this bead."

"It is indeed quite magical, but it seems useless to me," Blaze Regret muttered.

"Heh, your experience is still too shallow. Think about it, when you encountered the Ghost Face Flower in the forest, if you had embedded this bead into the Blue Demon Tree fruit and used your spiritual power to activate it, letting it automatically bombard, you wouldn't have gotten hurt," Master Magi said, curling his lips.

Upon hearing this, Blaze Regret's eyes lit up. He quickly and joyfully placed the red bead into the Void Realm Stone. It seemed that this thing was not only useful but of great importance.

Seeing Blaze Regret's eyes start to wander over the stalls again, Master Magi couldn't help but tease: "Stop looking, the rest are just junk. You don't lack medicinal pills or spirit crystals. The real good place in this Dark Market, you haven't even been to yet."

Nodding regretfully, Blaze Regret took out a Mandala pattern token and walked to a young man in white.

Upon seeing the token, the young man in white, like the two people outside, used an extremely respectful tone to tell Blaze Regret everything he wanted to know in complete detail.

"Dark Spirit Tower, huh…"

A hint of interest flashed in Blaze Regret's eyes. Following the direction indicated by the young man in white, he walked deeper into the street.

According to the young man in white, the Dark Spirit Tower is the most heavily guarded place in the entire Dark Market. The higher you go, the higher the level of the token required, and the items inside become more precious and rare.

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, a completely pitch black hexagonal tower appeared within Blaze Regret's sight. At the top of the tower, the words "Dark Spirit Tower" stood out prominently.

The first floor of the Dark Spirit Tower did not have any restrictions; all spirit masters who could enter the Dark Market could enter.

Compared to the chaotic stalls outside, the items inside were arranged with noticeably more order, and all the items were placed in luxurious crystal display cases.

"You actually managed to get in here?"

Just as Blaze Regret was examining the items in the display cases, a surprised voice suddenly reached his ears.

Blaze Regret slightly turned his gaze and found a young man looking at him with amusement. Beside the young man stood a woman dressed in red. After glancing at Blaze Regret, the woman quickly averted her eyes, and a faint, disdainful snort seemed to escape her lips.

Third tier spirit warrior?

Blaze Regret was slightly surprised. Both of them were third tier spirit warrior, which explained why they didn't regard him, who was merely a second tier spirit warrior on the surface, as worth their attention.

"The first floor doesn't have anything good."

Ignoring the provocative young man, Blaze Regret looked around again and muttered to himself.

"Nothing good?"

The young man was taken aback for a moment before sneering, "You have quite the eye, don't you? Not even the items in Dark Spirit Tower catch your interest. Are you perhaps a scion from one of the great families in the empire's central region?"

The woman in red glanced at Blaze Regret, her eyes filled with even more contempt.

Not only was his strength low, but he didn't even recognize valuable items!

Growing irritated by the young man's antics, Blaze Regret turned his gaze and impatiently said, "Are you a dog? You keep barking non stop."

The young man was momentarily stunned, and then his eyes filled with cold malice. He said in a chilling tone, "Who are you calling a dog? Say that again if you dare."

Seeing this, the woman in red sneered. This guy was bold, indeed. A mere second tier spirit warrior dared to insult a third tier spirit warrior; he truly didn't know how he was courting death.

Frowning slightly, Blaze Regret lifted his foot and headed towards the second floor. He had no intention of wasting time with an arrogant fool who barked like a dog.

"Mot Kira, he's actually going to the second floor," the woman in red whispered.

"Haha, judging by his appearance, it must be his first time entering the Dark Market. He knows nothing about the rules. Does he really think he can enter the second floor of Dark Spirit Tower?" Mot Kira sneered disdainfully.

But then, the two of them looked as if they had seen a ghost. They watched as Blaze Regret presented a token, and the barrier to the second floor immediately dissipated.

"Hilda Kana, follow him. Luckily, I brought my father's token. Since this kid dared to insult me, I'll knock out every single one of his teeth later," Mot Kira said with a sinister look in his eyes, his voice dripping with murderous intent.

After entering the second floor, Blaze Regret found that the items were indeed of a higher grade than those on the first floor. However, after a moment of hesitation, he immediately headed to the third floor.

Since the higher up he went, the more valuable the items, he might as well go straight to the top floor.

"How is this kid still going up?"

Mot Kira and the woman in red, who had just stepped onto the second floor, stared wide eyed in shock at Blaze Regret's receding figure.

50 Powerstone Bonus Chapter