Ling Qianxue

In a private room at the Spirit Food Pavilion.

"A Spirit-Transforming Grade Spirit Treasure?"

Chen Lin's expression darkened when he heard the price quoted by the Spirit Transformation Cultivator Huang Liu had introduced.

He looked at the burly man before him and said gravely, "Senior, that price is rather high. This junior can't produce such a treasure. Could you ask for something else?"

A Spirit-Transforming Grade Spirit Treasure would conservatively cost at least five hundred Spirit Crystals. Even then, demand far outstripped supply. There was nowhere to buy one.

So far, the only one he had seen was a Heavenly Fire Purgatory Saber at the Ye Lineage's auction in Baishuang City. A Void Refinement expert had taken it the moment it appeared. Looking back, Lineage Patriarch Ye and that expert had probably arranged it beforehand, earning a favor while adding spectacle and prestige to the auction.

"Hmph. Meeting you at all was a favor to the Myriad Pill Pavilion, and now you want to haggle? What a waste of my time!"

The burly man snorted coldly at Chen Lin's words, flicked his sleeve, and rose to leave.

"Senior Ling, please don't be angry!"

Huang Liu hurriedly stood to stop him. "Senior Ling, a Spirit-Transforming Grade Spirit Treasure is beyond the reach of Nascent Soul Cultivators like us. We couldn't even buy one. It's only natural that Fellow Daoist Chen can't produce it. Please consider other terms."

The man glanced at Huang Liu and stopped. "Fine. For Manager Huang's sake, I'll hear what he can offer."

With that, he returned to his seat.

Chen Lin watched him, unsure whether the display had been an act or whether that was truly his temperament.

Either way, moving him would not be easy. A Late Spirit Transformation Realm cultivator who commanded a domain was