Poor!
Very poor!
This was how Ye Xuan felt now!
When he was in the Frontier City, he already knew that the price of a Spiritual Weapon was at least two million gold coins!
And a Spiritual Sword might be more expensive!
Now he was so poor that he even wanted to rob!
After a while, Ye Xuan came to the Drunken Fairy Building. After he showed his Purple Card, he was immediately invited into a luxury box, and he was received by an old man.
The old man slightly greeted Ye Xuan. "What can I do for you, Childe Ye?"
Ye Xuan nodded, and then he took out the nine pieces of Jade-like Spiritual Stones. "How much can these sell?"
"Jade-like Spiritual Stones!"
There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the old man. "In Jiang Country, there are not many Jade-like Spiritual Stones like
