Origin Sea Immortal City.
On the bustling streets, where people streamed past without end.
Cheng Buzheng strolled over at an unhurried pace and stopped before the old man's stall.
He glanced at the small wooden sign standing before the Storage Bag and asked calmly, "Fellow Daoist, I do not have any Deep Sea Mystic Spirit Iron. However, I do have a piece of Earth Baleful Fire Ore. Would you be willing to exchange for it?"
Deep Sea Mystic Spirit Iron and Earth Baleful Fire Ore were both Spirit Materials ranked among Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures. In terms of quality and rarity, there was not much difference in value between them.
So long as the other party was not dead set on obtaining Deep Sea Mystic Spirit Iron, this deal would certainly be possible.
The old man seated behind the stall opened his eyes and glanced at Cheng Buzheng, whose face bore an earnest expression.
His aged face instantly broke into a smile. The shift in his expression was perfectly natural, without the slightest trace of discord.
The old man narrowed his eyes and said gently, "Are you speaking the truth, Fellow Daoist?"
Hearing this.
Cheng Buzheng calmly nodded. "Naturally."
"However, before the transaction, may I inspect it first?"
A trace of hesitation flashed through the old man's eyes, but he promptly replied, "That is only proper!"
He understood that this was the rule of transactions. The customer naturally had to inspect the goods.
Likewise, he had no reason to refuse.
Otherwise, the old man could forget about completing the deal. No matter how eloquently he spoke, even if he boasted until flowers rained from the sky, no Mortal Cultivator would pay for something without seeing the actual item.
Immediately after.
Still smiling broadly, the old man watched as the