Mrs. and Mr. Smith
Chapter 1276

Chapter 1276: Chapter 1276: Refining Divine Robe Chapter 1276: Chapter 1276: Refining Divine Robe These raw stones were quite different from the ones found on Earth, displaying an unparalleled technique for sealing in their aura, making it difficult to feel anything from them unless one was a top-tier master.

As the raw stone was slowly cut open, a wisp of aura leaked out.

In the raw stone, a little green liquid slowly flowed out.

“A treasure is coming out! It's ambergris!” someone exclaimed.

The shopkeeper hurriedly collected the ambergris.

“Would you like this ambergris, sir?” the shopkeeper asked.

Ethan Smith looked confused and replied, “What do you mean?”

“It seems it's your first time here, sir. If you want it, it's yours. If you don't, we'll take it back,” the shopkeeper explained.

He glanced at the collected ambergris and said, “This should be worth about forty thousand magic coins.”

“I don't want it.” Ethan didn't even think about it and waved his hand.

“Your luck is pretty good, kid,” Scott Elliott couldn't help but remark in amazement.

Ethan whispered, “The real show has just begun.”

After saying that, Ethan activated his desolate divine eye and looked at the raw stones.

“Help me open that one,” Ethan pointed at a raw stone.

The raw stone was slowly opened, revealing another treasure inside.

It was a weapon. Although it wasn't very valuable, its recycling price was about fifty thousand magic coins.

“I'll take that one too.”

Once the third piece was opened, another treasure emerged.

The surrounding crowd couldn't help but exclaim. They all looked at Ethan with heated gazes.

“I'll take that one, and that one too.”

One by one, the raw stones were cut open, with each revealing treasures.

This caused the shopkeeper's face to turn extremely sour.

In less than two hours, Ethan had already made a profit of three hundred thousand magic coins.

If this continued, the shop might go bankrupt.

On the other hand, Scott, who had an affinity for gambling, watched excitedly, itching to try his own luck.

At this very moment, the Cloud Sect's genius youth had arrived at the Imperial Palace in Gowinston City.

The City Lord hurriedly left his residence to personally greet the visitor.

“Young Master Philbert Duncan, what brings you here?” The City Lord approached with a grin.

Philbert, who was referred to as Philbert Duncan, coldly looked at the City Lord, his icy gaze making others shiver.

Even as the City Lord of Gowinston City, he couldn't help but feel slightly uneasy.

Without acknowledging the City Lord, Philbert strode into the palace.

Although the City Lord was puzzled, he didn't dare think too much and quickly followed behind.

Philbert wasn't very old, he was only seventeen, but the aura emanating from him was in no way inferior to the more experienced City Lord.

At this moment, Philbert was seated on the City Lord's throne with his eyes slightly closed, apparently lost in thought.

The entire Great Hall was silent, with no one daring to even breathe.

After an unknown amount of time passed, Philbert finally spoke.

He looked at the City Lord and said, “I'm looking for someone named Ethan Smith. Someone said he disappeared near Gowinston City.”

“Ethan? Who's that?” The City Lord seemed puzzled.

As for the youth's reply, it was very simple and straightforward: “A dead man.”

Upon hearing this, the City Lord's face changed drastically.

“What do you want me to do?” The City Lord asked.

“Use every means possible to locate him,” Philbert said coldly.

The City Lord nodded slightly and said, “I'll do my best.”

With a large population and a high flow of people, many came to Gowinston City to search for treasures.

As a result, finding a specific person was not a simple task.

The City Lord said, “I can only seal off the city and begin a comprehensive search. However, there may be a problem.”

“If there are any important people residing in Gowinston City who become trapped here due to the lockdown, they may harbor resentment, and that could lead to trouble.”

A cold light burst out from Philbert's eyes.

He looked at the City Lord coldly and said, “I don't want to hear any excuses. I expect results within three days.”

With a serious tone, the City Lord replied, “Young Master Philbert, I need a guarantee. If we offend someone we shouldn't because of the lockdown, the Cloud Sect will take responsibility.”

Philbert's eyes narrowed, and a trace of displeasure appeared on his face.

“No one would dare disrespect the Cloud Sect while we are on duty, no matter how important they are.”

Fortunately, someone next to Philbert stepped in to calm him down and quell his anger.

“Your words are enough,” the City Lord nodded.

“I'll order them to seal off the city right away,” he said.

At this point, Ethan was thoroughly enjoying himself at the gambling rock shop.

Having already earned over a million magic coins, this extravagant sum left everyone exhilarated.

“You should leave now. If you continue, the shop owner will be furious,” Scott reminded from the side.

Ethan agreed and pointed at a raw stone, saying, “One last one.”

Although the shopkeeper was reluctant, he couldn't cause a scene in front of so many people.

As the raw stone was cut open, a golden radiance burst forth.

A dazzling light flashed by, and then, a treasure that resembled a wispy and ethereal veil appeared before everyone.

This mysterious treasure seemed almost nonexistent, but anyone could see its extraordinary value.

“Is that a refined divine robe?” Suddenly, someone from the crowd asked.

“That's right, it's exactly like the refined divine robe recorded in the texts!” another person exclaimed.

“My friend, you have incredible luck to have found a refined divine robe!” they marveled.

Ethan asked curiously, “What's a refined divine robe for?”

A person next to him explained, “You don't know about refined divine robes? It is said that they are used to protect the primordial spirit. Once you refine this treasure, it's as if you've put a layer of armor on your primordial spirit!”

Before Ethan could express his amazement, the shopkeeper quickly approached.

He bowed and said, “Friend, our shop is willing to buy back this item for a million magic coins.”

But Ethan shook his head in haste.

For him, the refined divine robe was a necessity.

He possessed a powerful physical body but had always worried about having his primordial spirit severed.

With this treasure, it would be like adding wings to a tiger!

“Sorry, but I'll keep it,” Ethan said.

The shopkeeper's brows furrowed as he instinctively looked behind him.

Before long, a middle-aged man walked out.