"If you're interested in this kind of game, Senior, you can come to our Star Brilliance Clan and play again. There are mountains of magical artifacts piled as high as stars there. The discarded materials are of higher grade than these, and the chances of finding treasure are greater."
Xing Ling'er did not believe that anything good could be found in an ordinary mountain of magical artifacts meant to help common travelers pass the time.
"Found a barely passable artifact fragment."
Jiang Ping An walked over to the artifact mountain and spent a hundred Immortal Crystals to buy a cracked sword hilt from its staff.
A faint Immortal Artifact aura emanated from the hilt.
Xing Ling'er glanced at it, then looked up at Jiang Ping An. After hesitating, she spoke, "Senior, you aren't a Refining Master, so you may not know this. Materials used for places like sword hilts and knife handles generally aren't especially good. Even if this is the hilt of a Human Immortal-grade Immortal Artifact, it isn't worth as much as a Domain Level artifact fragment in somewhat better condition."
To save materials, Refining Masters would usually use the best materials on the blade itself. Places like the hilt used the least material in a weapon.
Just as Jiang Ping An was about to say something, two Demon Apes descended from the Immortal Ship.
They were Yuan Cheng and his coachman, the two Demon Apes whom Jiang Ping An had slapped away.
"What a pair of paupers. A dignified True Immortal Realm expert is actually hunting for treasure in a garbage dump like this. How embarrassing."
Yuan Cheng's eyes brimmed with hatred and mockery. He swore that once he entered the True Immortal Realm, he would skin this bastard alive and dig out his Star Crystal to