Lu Ming was completely speechless.
Originally, he had made a fortune this time and thought that he had become a rich man. Now, he found that he was still poor.
"It's a pity that there aren't any Saint-grade divine skills!"
Lu Ming looked through the books but did not see any divine grade techniques. He shook his head in pity.
The Saint grade Divine Art was the Kong Xuan sect's Divine Art. Only a few people had the right to cultivate it, so it was normal that there were no such people here.
"I'd better exchange for a few King-grade divine arts and techniques to cultivate first!"
Lu Ming thought to himself.
As for divine skills, he had the ninefold Crimson Gold armor and the three apocalyptic strikes, which were enough for now. He didn't need to exchange for anything else.
As for the secret skills, although Lu Ming was very excited, the price was too expensive. He could not afford to exchange for them and could only give up.
