793 The Supreme Boss Hiding in Seclusion Is Alarmed
He only smiled at Lin Qiye and said, âIt doesnât matter. As long as you sell something of value here, youâll get the corresponding membership level. May I know what you have to offer?â
Lin Qiye glanced at the scattered staff in the lobby and did not rush to take out the items.
The middle-aged man immediately understood and smiled. âPlease come with me.â
Under the guidance of the hemp-headed middle-aged man, Lin Qiye entered the first door on the left with him.
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Behind the door was another room without any equipment. Three people were waiting in the room.
When they saw Lin Qiye, brought in by the burlap middle-aged man, they couldnât help but pull up their collars and try to hide.
The middle-aged man smiled and explained, âTheyâre all sellers, but the level of the items theyâre selling is relatively low. They have to line up.â
Lin Qiye only glanced at the three and did not say anything.
The cultivation of those three people was only in the Incarnation Realm.
The reason why the middle-aged man thought his items were more valuable than the other three was probably that he was in the Celestial Realm.
He followed the middle-aged man to the door in the deepest part of the room.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
After passing through the gate, they walked through a dark corridor.
Finally, they arrived at an underground space of hundreds of square meters.
âThereâs a great array that can hide and shield auras here, and the building materials are definitely immortal-tier treasures. Donât worry, my guest.â
The middle-aged man explained with a smile.
Lin Qiye looked around and couldnât help but sigh. This underground exchange was luxurious.
Take the floor of this room, for example. Every tile was mixed with Sky Blue Stone.
Sky Blue Stone was a top-tier material that could forge immortal-tier weapons and equipment.
Many Immortal Realm Practitioners couldnât obtain it, but here, it was used to make floor tiles!
Even though they werenât made of pure Sky Blue Stone, just a little bit of it was already quite extravagant.
âThatâs right. Help me see how many movement points I can exchange these things for.â
Lin Qiye casually took out ten damaged immortal artifacts.
He didnât have much trust in this exchange right now, so he merely took a little and prepared to see the situation.
In any case, there were still thousands of damaged immortal artifacts in his inventory. Even if he was unsatisfied with the transactions here, he could find other ways to deal with them slowly.
The eyes of the waiting middle-aged man almost popped out when he saw Lin Qiye take out ten immortal artifacts so casually.
In the decades he had been in the business, the treasures he had examined were numerous.
He only needed a glance to determine what treasure was rare.
âThese are all immortal artifacts! These two are top-quality immortal artifacts!â
After obtaining Lin Qiyeâs permission, the middle-aged man reached out and touched the ten immortal artifacts with excitement.
As he checked, he praised.
âThis is unbelievable! These immortal artifacts are all nurtured by blood Qi!â
In the main world, everyone knew how precious treasures that could nurture blood and Qi were.
Not only did such a treasure require a large number of resources to feed, but it also required a constant supply of blood essence and other energy, rich in life force, to nurture.
Blood essence was the lifeline of all living beings below the Supreme Realm.
Using blood essence to nurture weapons and Dharma treasures was equivalent to using oneâs life.
No cultivator would do something that would harm their cultivation or even their lives unless they had a deep affection for the treasure.
He held the immortal artifact and looked at it for a while before finally realizing something was wrong.
âEh? This immortal artifact was already damaged? And this, this⦠Are these immortal artifacts all broken?â
The hand he used to hold the artifact was trembling. When he looked at Lin Qiye again, there was anger, but it quickly turned into endless sorrow.
Lin Qiye had goosebumps all over his body and couldnât help but say, âIf theyâre not damaged, I wouldnât have brought them here to trade. Youâd better see how much these things are worth.â
The middle-aged man looked at the broken immortal artifacts and felt his heart bleeding.
Those were treasures nurtured by blood and Qi!
If they werenât damaged, they would be worth at least ten times more! Or even dozens of times more!