“Ha ha ha ha! What a load of Black Dragon crap! This kid is simply bluffing. This is just a piece of 10,000-year-old purified iron. However, this kid did get one thing right. This purified iron can be used to forge a Prized artefact.” Tower laughed.

“Is it of any use to you?” asked Chen Feng.

“Of course.”

“Alright then.” Chen Feng nodded his head and asked the middle-aged cultivator, “How much for this Black Dragonstone?”

Ha ha ha ha! I’ve encountered a rich fool! To think that this kid could be so stupid! Still, he is an endearing fool, ha ha ha! The middle-aged cultivator felt joy blooming in his heart.

“This Black Dragonstone’s price is 10,000 ah, no no no, 1,000, no no no, 100 Magic crystals,” said the middle-aged cultivator as he assessed Chen Feng’s face.

“My offer is the same, 10 Magic crystals. Uncle, when doing business, you must be honest. How can you just randomly set your prices? Forget it, I will go check out the other stalls,” Chen Feng said, shaking his head. 

“Wait, wait. Don’t go, don’t go. 10 Magic crystals it is, then. Deal!” The middle-aged cultivator hastily pulled Chen Feng.

Thus, the piece of 10,000-year-old purified iron worth tens of thousands of Magic crystals was sent...