Li Duoyu saw the reactions of the crowd and nodded in satisfaction.
"Ladies and gentlemen, medicinal materials of two to three hundred years are common, but those of five hundred years are indeed rare. This Blood Ganoderma is truly a peerless treasure."
"Therefore, for this last item, I don't want money, I only accept barter. If any of you have items of equivalent value to this Blood Ganoderma that you temporarily do not need, you can bring them to exchange with me."
The crowd immediately began to discuss among themselves.
Soon, a middle-aged man stood up, "My family has an ancestral bronze mirror that lights up on its own during the full moon. Anything touched by its light instantly shatters. This mirror is most likely a Magic Artifact, and I am willing to exchange it with you."
Li Duoyu shook his head, "I am not a Cultivator; a Magic Artifact is of no use to me."
The middle-aged man sat down dejectedly.
