"Specialty? Miss, you must be joking. This is Lang Snake. Go ask around. Across the Divine Gu Dynasty, how many people can afford it?" the shopkeeper shrieked.
Wen Qian'er shot him a glance. "You really don't know how to do business."
For ordinary people, transactions were settled with Cosmic Coins—or rather, even with currencies produced by their own empires, such as the Yu Mountain Coins of the Great Yu Empire. One Cosmic Coin could be exchanged for ten Yu Mountain Coins, and a million cubic meters of Star Energy Crystals would be enough to exchange for ten trillion cubic meters of Yu Mountain Coins. Lu Yin did not know the exchange rate between the Divine Gu Dynasty's currency and Cosmic Coins, but even if their values were equal, a million cubic meters of Star Energy Crystals would still be enough to exchange for a trillion cubic meters of Cosmic Coins.
A single Lang Snake was worth a trillion cubic meters of Cosmic Coins. It truly could not be described as merely a specialty.
Of course, currency in the universe was not calculated that way. That was only the currency of ordinary people. To cultivators, Cosmic Coins were no better than wastepaper. Even so, a million cubic meters of Star Energy Crystals was still an enormous amount.
"All right, we're not buying it, we're not buying it. Let's go." Wen Qian'er left first, displeased.
The shopkeeper grew angry. "Miss, you haggled with me for so long and cost me who knows how much business. You can't just say you're not buying and leave!"
"What? Are you going to force me to buy?" Wen Qian'er turned around and glared at the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper gritted his teeth and glanced at Wen Sansi and Lu Yin, especially Prince Bei. He felt that he