My Father Is Definitely Possessed-Chapter 152 - 122: No Fifth Grade, Want Sixth Grade?

Chapter 152: Chapter 122: No Fifth Grade, Want Sixth Grade?

The Veteran Artisan stared at the pill in his hand, pondering for a moment. He seemed to realize that if he didn’t sell it to Li Changqing, no one else would buy it.

This Realm-Breaking Pill, at the third-grade level, could usually meet the demand for breakthroughs in the Postnatal Realm across the entire Cangyuan Realm. Who would buy a sixth-grade one?

Isn’t that a bit excessive?

"Fifteen thousand, that price shouldn’t cheat you." The Veteran Artisan looked at Li Changqing as he spoke.

"Fifteen thousand?" Li Changqing was stunned and said in surprise, "Fifteen thousand taels of silver?"

So cheap?

No, it must be gold!

But even if it’s gold, it’s still worth it!

"Nonsense!" The Veteran Artisan instantly flared up: "Qianbai, where did you find such a fool, fifteen thousand obviously refers to merit points!"

"Merit points?"

Li Changqing was immediately dumbfounded.

From the books, he had learned that these so-called merit points were used in the Merit Hall of Celestial Sea City, the largest city in the Cangyuan Realm, to exchange items.

Killing foreign races or the powerful figures on the Tianhai Black List, as well as some rare treasures, could be exchanged for merit points in Celestial Sea City.

Similarly, merit points could be exchanged in the Merit Hall for various treasures, information, and even Painting Saint-level Painting Treasures.

Therefore, merit points were considered a hard currency.

But this was limited to the transactions among top experts in the Cangyuan Realm; weaker martial artists couldn’t obtain merit points at all.

"I don’t have that stuff." Li Changqing was frustrated.

"I don’t have it either; I thought you had it." Xue Qianbai also shook his head. He was alone with a sword and rarely dealt with merit points.

"If you don’t have any, then go away." The Veteran Artisan casually tossed the pill back into the room as if throwing away trash, then waved impatiently at Li Changqing.

"Wait."

Li Changqing suddenly remembered something, then brushed his hand over the space ring, and Xiang Old Demon’s head appeared in his hand.

Seeing this trick, not only the Veteran Artisan, but even Xue Qianbai widened his eyes.

"A storage ring?"

The Veteran Artisan said in surprise, never expecting that the seemingly clueless man before him would have such a treasure.

Xue Qianbai couldn’t believe Li Changqing possessed such a high-grade item.

Such treasures as a storage ring were rare across the entire Cangyuan Realm. Those possessing such items were usually the top figures of various forces, as the storage ring had become a symbol of status.

It was also considered a type of Painting Treasure, but the number of Painting Saints who could create such treasures was very few.

So even though Xue Qianbai was called the Thousand Snow Sword Venerable, he didn’t have such a treasure.

"This guy’s head should be exchangeable for merit points, but I’m not sure if it’s enough." Li Changqing pointed at Xiang Old Demon’s head.

"Eh, it’s Xiang Old Demon." The Veteran Artisan noticed the head Li Changqing was holding and immediately recognized it.

"Let me see." The Veteran Artisan rummaged through his room for a little while, then took out a small notebook and seemed to be searching for something on it.

"Let me see... Xiang Old Demon, nineteenth on the Tianhai Black List."

"Bounty: eighteen thousand merit points."

The Veteran Artisan furrowed his brow and said, "Eighteen thousand merit points, but I’ll have to exchange them myself. It’s very troublesome. I’ll call it fifteen thousand; you can take the pill, but I won’t give you any merit points. If you want to sell, sell; if not, forget it."

"Deal!"

Li Changqing didn’t mind; getting the Realm-Breaking Pill was worth more than anything.

He directly threw the head to the Veteran Artisan, who also tossed the pill to Li Changqing.

After getting the pill, Li Changqing directly put it back into his storage ring, feeling relieved.

"Kid, since you’re with Xue Qianbai, let me kindly remind you: don’t casually reveal the abilities of your storage ring in front of others, or you might die without knowing why." The Veteran Artisan chuckled coldly, then turned and went back inside the room.

"Thank you." Li Changqing nodded.

"By the way, where can I buy good ores?" Li Changqing asked Xue Qianbai, as he still wanted to craft a set of good carving knives.

"Good ores?" Xue Qianbai suddenly said, "I have a piece of Ice Soul Cold Iron, leftover from crafting the Thousand Snow Sword. If you want it, I can sell it to you once we get back."

"Ice Soul Cold Iron!" Li Changqing’s eyes lit up—it was leftover material from crafting the Thousand Snow Sword?

The Thousand Snow Sword ranked eleventh on the Divine Weapon List.

The rarity of the material was self-evident.

"How much does it cost?" Li Changqing asked, "If you want merit points, I don’t have any left."

"This storage ring—is it something you made yourself?" Xue Qianbai stared at the ring on Li Changqing’s hand. "I heard from Xu Muhai that you can create some very magical wood carvings, comparable to paintings."

"You want a storage ring?" Li Changqing understood what Xue Qianbai meant.

"If you can still make it, make a storage ring for me, and I’ll give you the Ice Soul Cold Iron. I won’t take advantage of you either; an Ice Soul Cold Iron surely isn’t worth a storage ring."

"So I’ll make for free whatever you intend to use it for. How about it?" Xue Qianbai said, "You should know that if you try to find someone to craft it, there are few who could work with Ice Soul Cold Iron."