He was ready to slap his face.

Ling Chuxi was secretly speechless. He actually gave her 1000 five-colored spirit stones just to appraise a treasure. This was even faster than making money by refining pills. It was a pity that this kind of heavenly treasure meeting was not held everywhere. Otherwise, he could just go out every day to appraise treasures and would not even be bothered to refine pills.

She could tell that this middle-aged man's cultivation wasn't high, and his clothes were very ordinary. He was probably a core disciple of some fallen family. From the way he had taken out the five-colored spirit stones and counted them over and over again, it was likely that he really didn't have any spare money on him and was counting on this root to turn the tables.