"Brother, you must have come from the lower realms, right!"
Zhu Qiyu smiled faintly. This man really was overly familiar; the way he addressed Lin Changqing had changed from Fellow Daoist to brother. He walked toward Lin Changqing and said, "In the Origin Realm, Innate Origin pills and Pure Yang Origin pills are merely used for ordinary transactions. The true hard currency is Origin Crystals, condensed from an energy even more advanced than Pure Yang Origin Qi. They are divided into lower-grade, middle-grade, upper-grade, supreme-grade, and King-grade. A single lower-grade Origin Crystal is worth one hundred million Pure Yang Origin pills, while the exchange ratio between Origin Crystals is one to ten thousand..."
Hiss!
After hearing Zhu Qiyu's explanation, Lin Changqing could not help but suck in a cold breath.
He had never imagined that there would be something like Origin Crystals in the Origin Realm. A single lower-grade Origin Crystal was comparable to one hundred million Pure Yang Origin pills.
Then how many Pure Yang Origin pills would a King-grade Origin Crystal be worth?
A trillion trillion?
Lin Changqing felt as though his brain was not quite enough anymore. At the same time, he secretly sighed. This Zhu Qiyu did not seem to be any good either. He had actually incited him to demand a King-grade Origin Crystal from Luo Zhen.
What a terrifying fortune that was.
No wonder Luo Zhen's attitude after hearing this fellow's words was as though someone had murdered his parents.
Cutting off a man's path to wealth was no different from murdering his parents, was it not?
Countless thoughts flashed through Lin Changqing's mind, but his expression remained as still as an ancient well as he looked at Luo Zhen, who had been swept into the river of sword qi. He sneered, "You've heard