"How much for a drop of Immortal Crystal?" Ding Huan asked.
"Give you a hundred..." The attendant mentioned a figure he himself felt embarrassed about.
The price of this Spiritual Medicine fluctuated greatly in the Immortal Realm.
Selling Ten Million Year Old Sea Marrow meant one was utterly broke to a certain extent and in urgent need of Immortal Crystals. Otherwise, no one would sell such a thing.
This was the best time to pressure on the price.
Ding Huan turned to look at Tao Xiaomei, Is this the reputable Trading Building you were talking about? Only a hundred Immortal Crystals for a drop of Ten Million Year Old Sea Marrow?
Even if Ding Huan didn't understand the market, he knew something that could heal the severe injuries of a Golden Immortal wouldn't just cost that little.
Ding Huan didn't let the attendant continue talking nonsense. He calmly said, "Two thousand Immortal Crystals per drop, I have two drops. Take them if you want, otherwise I'll go somewhere else."
