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"How about it, does this item still catch the Lady's fancy?" Lin Xuan smiled.

"The senior is too kind. Although these materials from a late-stage transformed beast are not extraordinary treasures, they would still be sought after in any sea. Our store naturally wishes to make this deal, and we will certainly offer no less favorable terms than an auction—five thousand upper-grade crystal stones, I wonder if the senior finds that satisfactory?"

"Five thousand upper-grade crystal stones?" Lin Xuan tapped his fingers lightly on the back of the chair. From the bid, it seemed the other party was indeed very sincere.

After all, the exchange rate for upper-grade crystal stones to ordinary ones is one in ten thousand. By this calculation, this would be a huge sum.

Moreover, generally speaking, upper-grade crystal stones were not used as currency; even if you had ten thousand lower-grade crystal stones, there wouldn't be any place willing to trade them.

The reason was that the essence qi contained within upper-grade crystal stones was extremely dense and far more potent than ordinary ones. They were mostly used for alchemy, crafting, or breaking through barriers. In spirit realm transactions, middle-grade crystal stones were much more common, while upper-grade ones were rare.

This was indeed a pleasant surprise. In the mortal world, upper-grade crystal stones could be considered treasures, and Lin Xuan had some in his storage bracelet, but not many.

Given how sincere the other party was, it made no sense for him to refuse the deal.

"As you wish, Lady."

"Very well, I will have someone fetch them right away."

Before she finished speaking, her delicate hands rubbed together, sending out a sound transmission talisman. The store's efficiency was commendable; within half an hour, light footsteps could be heard, and five maids each brought an jade box.

Opening the lids revealed a radiant glow as the essence qi poured out. Each upper-grade crystal stone was about the size of a baby’s fist, flawless in appearance, like perfect gems.

The colors of the stones varied—representing earth, metal, water, fire, and wood.

"Please count them," the lady said.

"Haha, no need for that; I trust you."

Lin Xuan did not release his spirit sense but casually waved a hand. A green glow enveloped the jade boxes, which he gathered to his waist.

The other party had not counted either. In terms of demeanor, was it really beneath him to be less impressive than even a minor condensation core cultivator?

Moreover, regardless of cultivation and abilities, Lin Xuan had some confidence in his ability to judge people. If this woman wanted to make friends with him, she would surely not undervalue herself by paying fewer crystal stones.

With such assurance, he might as well appear more generous.

Indeed, seeing how much trust Lin Xuan placed in her, a look of gratitude flashed across Dong Fang Mingyu's eyes.

In the elven world, the art of deception was common, but it was rare to see such honest buyers and sellers like them. After completing the transaction, both parties were satisfied with their exchanges. They chatted idly for a few more moments before Lin Xuan rose to take his leave. Dong Fang Mingyu personally escorted him out.

Watching Lin Xuan's figure disappear, Dong Fang Mingyu sighed, then returned to her usual demeanor and walked back into the store.

She moved gracefully up the stairs to the second floor.

Upon reaching the room, she found it simple yet elegant, with only a table, a chair, and an ink-black tea table.

"Xiu Aunt."

Sitting on the chair was a woman in her late twenties or early thirties. Her face was covered by black silk, but her eyes shone like stars.

This woman's appearance was undoubtedly attractive. However, her cultivation level was even more astonishing; she was at late-stage separation realm, with mana far denser than that of the tyrannical Beast Island Lord.

"Princess."

Upon seeing Dong Fang Mingyu, this woman rose to her feet. Although her cultivation was higher, her princess status carried immense authority.

"Xiu Aunt, did you notice anything during our conversation? Was Lin Xuan really an婴期 cultivator or just an old monster pretending?"

"It's hard to say," the black-clothed woman sighed and frowned slightly with her delicate brows.

"Hard to say?"

"Yes. I hid in the shadows and observed your conversation through my spirit sense, but I didn't want to risk alerting him. From what I could see, he is indeed at early-stage婴期, though his mana is twice as thick as that of a peer."

"Twice as much?" Dong Fang Mingyu was surprised.

"Yes, there's no need for alarm; such cases are rare but not unheard of. The number of cultivation techniques in the world is vast, and similar records can be found in ancient texts. Only a few top-tier techniques bring about such effects, while other similar ones have significant flaws," the black-clothed woman explained with her extensive knowledge.

"But that's still impressive; ordinary cultivators would find it hard to spot such defects and gain an advantage from them." Dong Fang Mingyu said coolly.

Then she changed the subject: "Xiu Aunt, if you can see through his cultivation level, why do you say it’s hard to tell?"

"This..."

The black-clothed woman hesitated. After a moment's pause, she reluctantly continued, "His realm does indeed seem genuine; unless he has an aura suppression technique so subtle that I couldn't detect it. However, ordinary separation realm cultivators shouldn’t be able to achieve this. But..."

"What is it?"

"Intuition. I just have the feeling that he’s not as simple as he appears, so..."

Dong Fang Mingyu frowned deeply. After all, she had felt similarly about Lin Xuan too. Such cases were rare.

The item they entrusted him to repair was a top-tier treasure for separation realm cultivators, which led her to suspect his true intentions.

She originally planned to probe him during the opportunity of retrieving the treasure but ended up with this outcome.

The two women remained silent.

"Let it be; as long as he doesn't interfere with us. Even if he conceals his strength, what difference does it make? If he can match me in power, he would still be insignificant before the King," the black-clothed woman's soothing voice echoed.

"Hmm, Xiu Aunt is right. I understand the importance of this matter; I won't cause any trouble."

By now, Lin Xuan was already outside the market district. He held an ink-black jade tube in his hand, which indicated the location of the auction.

This item had been obtained from Dong Fang Mingyu.

Lin Xuan had already refined Master Zheng's soul into a beast talisman and let it dissipate on Penglai Mountain. The beast's fur and bones were sold to the store just now.

However, Lin Xuan did this for a reason.

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