Everyone looked at Ning Qi with mockery and gloating.

Sure enough, the elder was a little upset with Ning Qi just now. Seeing that Ning Qi dared to ask the price, there was a hint of anger between his brows, and he shouted: "Fifty thousand middle-grade spirit crystals, do you have any?"

Fifty thousand middle-grade spirit crystals? Isn't it the price I sold a Xuan-rank low-grade Zhenyan pill, Ning Qi sneered in his heart.