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第两千二百八十二章 迷雾重重

Lin Xuan saw through the situation as if he could see through fire. How could his opponent not be aware of this? However, a thousand-year stone gong was inherently an item with value but no market. In Lin Xuan's hands, it could be refined to produce ten-thousand-year spirit essence, thus bringing countless benefits.

Therefore, even if the price was higher, that wouldn't matter.

Firstly, his opponent didn't know that blue star sea had a refining effect. So while he appeared to suffer great losses on the surface, in reality, he was gaining significantly behind the scenes.

Lin Xuan never did a losing business.

Secondly, considering Lin Xuan's wealth and resources, there was no need for him to be overly meticulous about such trivial matters as money or goods.

He only cared if what he needed could be bought. So even if it cost more, that wasn't an issue at all.

Thus, the two quickly reached a mutual agreement, and the progress of their deal was much faster than expected.

Hearing Fu Yaizhou's words, Lin Xuan revealed a faint smile on his face as he waved his sleeves, causing storage bags to fly out one after another. Each bag was bulging with various items. The old monster roughly counted them and found there were seven in total.

"You have...?"

"Friend, you doubt my financial strength? Just look at the items inside these bags," Lin Xuan declared confidently. "Can they be used to exchange for a thousand-year stone gong?"

Of course, there was no problem with that.

Fu's ancestral elder swallowed his saliva: "Since Friend truly can make such an offer, I am not someone who would refuse. Let's exchange here."

Before he could finish speaking, without waiting for Lin Xuan's response, he waved his sleeves and a light flash revealed ten stone gongs floating in the air, encased by spirit light, clearly enchanted with levitation.

It was obvious they were thousand-year stone gongs.

Lin Xuan raised his right hand and casually grabbed one. He opened the bottle cap, and an invigorating fragrance wafted out.

Upon Lin Xuan's inspection, it indeed turned out to be a genuine thousand-year stone gong, with at least five thousand years of age.

Actually, such exchanges couldn't possibly be faked; the verification was merely routine.

"Correct. But do you really intend to exchange like this?" Lin Xuan scanned the other jade bottles and slowly spoke.

"Why, Friend? Wasn't it your idea to make an exchange?" Fu Yaizhou frowned, asking knowingly.

"Why pretend to be ignorant, Friend? It was indeed my suggestion to exchange. However, the value of all these magical materials is far more than ten stone gongs can cover."

This was true; Fu Yaizhou couldn't refute him. He had originally wanted to play dumb and take advantage of Lin Xuan but now realized it was a vain hope.

"Friend, you're correct. But Fu Family can only provide so many thousand-year stone gongs. How about I use magic stones to buy the rest from you?"

"Enough already, why lie to me? You just handed over all the stone gongs Lin Xuan requested, proving that Fu Family was well-prepared and had more than ten thousand-year stone gongs. My exchange is genuine; why be stingy? In front of a true person, there's no need for lies. Though I'm not wealthy, I don't care about a few magic stones."

Despite the lie being exposed, Fu's ancestral elder didn't get angry or show embarrassment but instead sighed: "Alright, add two more bottles at most; this is already the limit."

"Two bottles are too few. How about eight?" Lin Xuan naturally wouldn't let him walk all over him.

"Eight? Friend, you're really asking for a lot," Fu Yaizhou shook his head vigorously like a rattle.

...

The bargaining process was lengthy but eventually concluded with fifteen stone gongs in total after half an hour. Once the agreement was reached, the exchange went smoothly.

Handing over money and receiving goods, both parties were quite satisfied with this transaction.

"Thank you, Friend Fu. I must take my leave now."

"Why so soon, Brother Lin? Would you like to exchange some cultivation insights?" Fu Yaizhou said warmly.

"I have other matters; I can't stay long," Lin Xuan replied.

Exchanging cultivation insights was indeed a significant benefit for Lin Xuan. Although his strength far surpassed that of ordinary cultivators at the same stage, compared to a spirit-stage existence, he still had considerable gaps, especially in understanding the Dao of Immortals. If he could exchange insights with such an entity, it would undoubtedly provide him with many inspirations.

However, despite the benefits, Lin Xuan couldn't accept this offer. Firstly, he wasn't truly an ancient demon; secondly, his level was only at the Profound Origin stage. Exchanging cultivation insights with Fu Yaizhou's counterpart could easily expose him, which would be detrimental to Lin Xuan.

Thus, though disappointed, he had no choice but to firmly decline.

"Really? That's a pity."

Fu's ancestral elder didn't know what Lin Xuan was thinking and briefly tried to persuade him. Seeing that Lin Xuan wasn't willing to stay, he reluctantly smiled and saw him off.

After Lin Xuan disappeared from view, Fu's ancestral elder closed his eyes for a moment before reopening them. He waved his sleeves and activated theprohibition around his cave abode, then spoke strange words into the air.

"Alright, that Lin kid has gone far away; you don't need to hide anymore. You can come out."

As soon as he finished speaking, a light flash appeared in the stone room, and space ripples emerged. In an empty place, a figure became clear.

It was an old man with a thin build, a rat-like face, and an extremely ugly appearance—Yanshan's ancestral elder. He had been secretly watching from the side all along.

"How about that Lin kid? Did you see anything?"

Upon appearing, Yanshan's ancestral elder spoke excitedly, harboring intense hatred for Lin Xuan, who had brought him such disgrace.

"That guy should be at the Profound Origin stage," Fu's ancestral elder said slowly.

"What? Are you sure?"

Yanshan's ancestral elder was stunned. He then showed a look of doubt: "Didn't you already engage in spiritual combat with him and confirm that Lin Xuan is only spirit-stage? We agreed early on to kill him if he turned out to be just Profound Origin, right?"

It was no wonder Yanshan's ancestral elder doubted Fu Yaizhou. His actions contradicted their agreement; treating Lin Xuan like a spirit-stage cultivator but then telling him that the other was only Profound Origin after sending him away—wasn't he trying to fool him?

"I did say so, but I changed my mind later."

"Why change your mind?" Yanshan's ancestral elder said slowly.

"Because I thought it wasn't appropriate. There are no secrets that can remain hidden forever. If we kill Lin Xuan, this will eventually leak out. Even if we claim he used his cultivation to deceive us, it would still leave room for criticism and damage our reputation."

This was a reasonable explanation.

Yanshan's ancestral elder fell silent for a moment before raising his head with a sudden look: "Even so, why do you say Lin Xuan is at the Profound Origin stage? If spiritual combat can be faked, how about that Corpse Demon? The corpse refinement must be spirit-stage. I am confident in this and won't make a mistake."!。

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