Back then, Qing Chen's cultivation had only been at the late Golden Core stage, and he had still been a temporary deputy with uncertain prospects.
The clerk in the storehouse had merely followed the rules, his attitude indifferent as he conducted official business.
Now, things were entirely different.
In the Individual Competition, Qing Chen had fought his way into second place, displaying strength genuinely on par with the very best at the pseudo-Nascent Soul level. His future was bright.
More importantly, he had caught the eye of True Lords such as Chan Master Xuanshan and become a favorite before them.
The clerk was especially adept at reading expressions, and now wore a faintly fawning smile.
Qing Chen understood this shift from arrogance to deference perfectly well. Having spent years among the lowest ranks, he knew such ways intimately.
He let none of it show, merely offering a faint smile. "You're too kind. I came to see whether the storehouse has anything suitable for me."
"Of course, of course!" The clerk hurriedly bowed and led the way, his tone exceedingly warm.
"Your military achievements are outstanding, General, and your military token holds a wealth of minor merits. You certainly ought to choose some treasures that suit your hand!
"Would you like to look at cultivation techniques and mystic arts, divine weapons and keen blades, miraculous pills and medicines, or heavenly materials and earthly treasures? I'll activate the treasure appraisal formation plate for you right away."
He strode to a waist-high stone platform in the center of the storehouse, formed a hand seal, and pointed.
A millstone-sized jade disc embedded in the platform abruptly shone with gentle white light. Then, with a hum, it projected a clear screen of light.
Densely packed entries listed every item available for exchange in the military