"Do you have any Xuan Yang Jinyi Iron here?"
At that moment, Ye Lin seemed to recall something and spoke up.
He had not forgotten Spirit King's request.
"Xuan Yang Jinyi Iron? Esteemed customer, this item is extremely valuable. How much do you need?"
The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly.
Ordinary Daluo Golden Immortals had no use for this stuff at all, and its price was exorbitant. Most factions would not even inquire about it.
Moreover, Xuan Yang Jinyi Iron was not well-known, and few people even knew of it.
"How is it priced?"
Seeing the man's expression, Ye Lin knew that this thing would not come cheap.
"At the current market price, one hundred thousand transaction points per ton. How much would you like, esteemed customer?"
The moment he heard that, Ye Lin was inwardly astonished.
Spirit King had previously said that the resources he had given him could be exchanged for thirty thousand tons.
Yet now, one ton cost one hundred thousand transaction points. That meant ten million could only buy one hundred tons.
Twenty million would buy two hundred tons.
How vast was the gap between them?
It was simply terrifying.
"Get me two hundred tons."
In the end, Ye Lin decided to purchase two hundred tons, so he could report back to Spirit King afterward.
As for the remaining three million-plus transaction points, he would naturally treat them as compensation for his trouble.
After all, he could not make the trip for nothing.
"Certainly, esteemed customer. I'll go arrange the transfer now. Please wait a moment."
The middle-aged man nodded, then vanished once more.
"How much of a difference is there between thirty thousand tons and two hundred tons? Tsk, tsk, tsk."
Even Ye Lin could not help feeling secretly alarmed by such a disparity.