The man paused and looked up.
"Depends. What kind of crystals?"
Qin Feng calmly took out one zombie crystal and placed it on the table.
The weaponsmith leaned over it. His eyebrows raised.
"Hmm… what's this made of?" he asked.
Qin Feng shrugged. "No idea. I found it during an adventure quest. It looked valuable, so I kept it. We are ready to sell it for 1000 star coins."
The weaponsmith gave him a long stare, clearly not buying the "I-don't-know" act.
Then he grunted and pulled out his own scanner—a fancier, sharper version of the public metal detector.
He placed the crystal inside.
The screen blinked for a moment.
Then it showed:
[Energy Core – High Rank – Value: 11,000 Star Coins]
The weaponsmith's eyes widened. "11,000?!"
Even Qin Feng was a bit shocked inside, but on the outside… his face didn't change at all.
The weaponsmith quickly looked back at him and said with a casual smile,
"I'll give you 1,000 star coins for it. Not bad, right?"
