Lucas continued explaining, "This denomination is ten thousand. Of course, I can also give you thirty thousand of those small Qingxuan Coins."
The young man thought it over, then said, "Give me two worth ten thousand and ten thousand small Qingxuan Coins."
Lucas took one of them back, then brought out ten thousand small coins. Watching what Lucas did, the young man asked, "What was that method you just used?"
Lucas made no attempt to keep it secret and said outright, "An Interspatial Ring. One thousand Qingxuan Coins each."
Lucas definitely had the makings of an unscrupulous merchant. After failing to find the Interspatial Rings that were commonplace in the Divine Planes in the original story on the gods he had killed earlier, he had priced these Interspatial Rings about the same as a Lowgod spark.
The young Lowgod considered for a moment and said, "All right, give me one."
Lucas said to Wakali, "Go get him one."
Wakali fetched one for him from the counter beside her. After handing it to him, she explained, "Once you claim ownership of an Interspatial Ring like this, no one else can open it."
The young man's eyes lit up. In that case, his thousand Qingxuan Coins had been well spent. He immediately claimed ownership with a drop of blood, put away his Qingxuan Coins, and left.
Some other gods came to trade things afterward, but most brought fairly ordinary items. The best among them was a stone brought by a God. Even with his divine artifact, Lucas could not damage the stone in the slightest. Lucas spent fifteen thousand Qingxuan Coins to buy it.
A handsome man who had comprehended the wind element's profound mystery of sound stepped down from the display platform in the middle of the auction hall, finishing the