"That's the case," Su Yu politely explained, "I came to see you because I want to buy the blueprint for the [Temple of Heaven, Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests] from you. I hope you could sell it to me."
"[Temple of Heaven, Hall of Prayer for Good Harvests]?" The Dwarf Master's brow furrowed deeper: "This is my proudest collection over the years, even if the guardian god sent you, I can't..."
"I can pay a high price!"
"It's not about the money..."
"10 million spiritual energy coins!"
"I already said it's not about the money, even if you offered a hundred million, I wouldn't easily hand it over to you," said the Dwarf Master, unperturbed and not swayed by the large sum of spiritual energy coins.
"Then what do you want?" Su Yu asked patiently, "If you want to exchange equal value items, I have the blueprints for the [Pandaman Terracotta Army] spectacle."
"Oh? [Terracotta Army]?" The Dwarf Master's eyes brightened, evidently interested.