"Thirty superior spirit stones," replied Zhou Donghuang.
The man's hopes of being able to buy the Thousand-Year Red Wood for a low price were immediately dashed.
"Brother, can't you sell it for less?" asked the Winter Valley disciple with a smile. "Look, I just spent twenty superior spirit stones on your Frozen-blood Jade."
"No bargaining," replied Zhou Donghuang flatly as he glanced calmly at the Winter Valley disciple.
"Alright." The man looked disappointed, but he was helpless. He still intended to purchase the Thousand-year Red Wood. "Brother, I do not have enough spirit stones at the moment. Can you wait for a while? I'll borrow them from someone and be back right."
"Half an hour." With that, Zhou Donghuang stowed the Thousand-year Red Wood.