And this middle-grade immortal stone is equivalent to one hundred low-grade immortal stones, which is more than his three months' salary.

"How many low-grade fairy stones can be exchanged for one middle-grade fairy stone?"

Duan Lingtian asked.

What he threw out was one of the relatively small piles of immortal stones in the Najie. He had already guessed that it was a 'middle grade immortal stone'.

"One hundred."

The waiter responded subconsciously.

After answering, he realized what he was looking at, and his eyes towards Duan Lingtian became a little strange...

After all, one middle-grade immortal stone is equivalent to one hundred low-grade immortal stones. This is not only the 'common sense' of Lingluo Tian, ​​but also the common sense of all the heavens.

And the person in front of you doesn’t know?

"Perhaps... this guest asked this intentionally to play..."

Soon, the waiter couldn't help but think like this again.

However, next, when Duan Lingtian asked similar common sense questions one after another, the waiter responded cooperatively, but at the same time he was also very puzzled.

"How does this guest... look like an 'ascended person' who has just ascended to Lingluo Heaven?"

Of course, as soon as this thought arose, the waiter forcibly suppressed it.

Because he thought it was impossible.

Not to mention the 'ascended ones' who ascended to the Shengxian Pond near Blood Nether City, after ascending, they would be taken to serve in two camps by the Black Dragon Army and the Silver Dragon Army...

Even if you don't go to serve, you can't easily come up with so many fairy stones!

An ascended person who has just ascended to the plane of the heavens, even if he becomes a 'Golden Immortal', is unlikely to obtain so many immortal stones before he knows this series of common sense.
Chapter completed!