"One hundred and eighty Lower Grade Spirit Stones? Too few!"
Upon hearing the old man's offer, Qi Chuan shook his head, reaching out to pick up the half-destroyed Top Grade Magical Artifact on the counter, looking as if he was about to take it back and not sell it.
Seeing this, the old man realized he couldn't easily fool Qi Chuan and feared that he might not sell, so he quickly said, "Is the guest dissatisfied? You can bargain, you can bargain..."
"One thousand Lower Grade Spirit Stones, this half-destroyed Top Grade Magical Artifact, I'm offering it for that price," Qi Chuan said expressionlessly, directly raising the price to one thousand.
"One thousand Lower Grade Spirit Stones? How's that possible? Selling it would exhaust our Qingfeng Pavilion's resources! At most, two hundred Lower Grade Spirit Stones..."
The old man seemed startled, almost jumping as he exclaimed, his face turning red.
