So this item has always been extremely scarce.
Even we don't keep any in stock. Every time we make one, we sell it through a small-scale auction.
So if you want to custom-order one, I'm afraid I have to apologize."
Zhang Deming smiled. "What if I provide the main material?"
Ling Anfu was stunned for a moment, then said with pleasant surprise, "If you have the main material, that's no problem at all. Forget a Ruyi Bag; I've refined several storage bags over the years."
At his words, a crystalline, jade-like Vine sprouted from Zhang Deming's palm. It opened the bundle beside him and retrieved a carefully prepared stomach pouch.
Ling Anfu stared at the jade-like Vine in Zhang Deming's hand and paused. Even with this display, he still couldn't perceive Zhang Deming's Cultivation. A jolt of alarm went through him.
Zhang Deming placed the stomach pouch in front of Ling Anfu. "I wonder," he said, "can this be used as the main material for refining a Ruyi Bag?"
