"Three thousand Spirit Stones?"
Li Yunjing frowned slightly, tapping the counter with his fingertip, "This price is absurdly high."
"You may not know, my friend, but this 'Profound Yin Stone' comes from an Exotic Realm, it's not something from our Cang Country, rare to come by!"
The old man wore a wry smile, "You find it expensive, I find it expensive too!"
"Two thousand."
Li Yunjing interrupted directly, "After all, this isn't a high-grade 'Profound Yin Stone', it's just ordinary, barely enough to refine a Spiritual Artifact."
The old man's face changed, obviously surprised that the other party was so knowledgeable.
He glanced around, lowering his voice, "Since you know the goods, two thousand eight, no less than that."
Just as they were haggling, a commotion suddenly erupted outside the store.
A team of cultivators in uniform marched in, led by a middle-aged man with a somber face and a Cold Jade Token hanging at his waist.
"It's people from the Market Management Office!"
