Cultivators holding Demonic Iron Ore were tempted. They knew True Monarch Pingtian would certainly gain even more from the trade, but that was his ability.
Demonic Iron Ore could turn waste into treasure in his hands, and the price he offered was not bad either.
True Monarch Zhenyue strode forward. "I have quite a bit of Demonic Iron Ore and had no idea how to deal with it. Fellow Daoist is willing to purchase it—this is like being handed a pillow just when I'm sleepy.
"Haha, exchange it all for Purple Crystal Copper Ore."
Purple Crystal Copper was not an especially precious Rank 4 material, but it was used in considerable quantities. Stockpiling more would never be a mistake.
He brought out three metal crates, each three feet square. When opened, they were packed full of Demonic Iron Ore. Its verdant glow shone across his face, lending him a somewhat sinister charm.
Upon seeing this, True Monarch Yuanrong's eyes narrowed into smiling slits.
True Monarch Pingtian weighed the ore while laughing. "Fellow Daoist Zhenyue is truly formidable, to have gained so much!"
Many fellow Daoists would already be doing well if they had half a crate of spoils. Bringing out so much at once was proof of his strength from the side.
True Monarch Zhenyue nodded with a smile and said modestly, "These are the combined gains of my dao companion and me. They're merely average."
Together, they had slain ten Nascent Soul level True Demons. Most had been at the Early Nascent Soul level, though two had been at the Nascent Soul Middle Stage.
He was actually quite proud of this record, but with True Monarch Xuanqing also present, he could not feel the slightest bit proud.
The other man's accomplishments sounded like something out of a dream. When