Seeing this, Zhao Lingzhen's eyes flashed with a coldness and he continued.

"Why, are you interested in this Nine Dragon Star Furnace?" He raised an eyebrow in feigned surprise. "Forget you, can your entire Purple Sky Divine Realm produce a hundred thousand divine essences?"

Fu Ning's face changed, and Yin Shuiyue couldn't help but glare at Zhao Lingzhen, but was stopped by Fu Ning's eyes, signaling her not to be impulsive.

Seeing that Li Lingge still ignored her, Zhao Lingzhen became angry and walked directly to the booth, shaking her head with regret.

"Alas, some people just can't recognize their own status. This level of furnace is not something that anyone can touch."

He glanced at Li Lingge and sneered.

"Even if you save up your spiritual essence for your entire life, you still can't afford even a corner of this alchemy furnace!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the four people behind him burst into laughter. Some monks who were watching the fun also whispered to each other, looking at Li Lingge with a bit of pity in their eyes.

"Who is this person who actually offended Zhao Lingzhen?"

Li Lingge finally turned around slowly and looked at Zhao Lingzhen calmly.

His eyes were too deep, like a bottomless cold pond, and it was impossible to see any emotion in them.

"Are you done?"

Zhao Lingzhen was stunned, and then his face turned gloomy.

"Why are you pretending to be calm? Being poor is being poor, why embarrass yourself here?"

Li Lingge suddenly smiled. The smile was very shallow, but it inexplicably made people feel cold in their hearts.

"Whether I can afford it or not is none of your business." His tone was calm, but every word was as sharp as a knife. "As for you, besides relying on the name of the Xuandan Divine Realm to show off your power, what else do you have?"

Zhao Lingzhen was furious, and the divine power around him suddenly burst out, causing the space inside the Chamber of Commerce to tremble slightly!

"How dare you! Who the hell do you think you are to talk to me like that?!"

Just as the situation became tense, an old and majestic voice suddenly rang out from the depths of the Chamber of Commerce:

"Private fighting is prohibited within the Wanjie Chamber of Commerce!"

An aura as vast as the abyss instantly enveloped the entire venue, causing Zhao Lingzhen's face to change and he had to restrain his power.

He glared at Li Lingge fiercely and said through gritted teeth.

"You're lucky! But at the Alchemy Conference, I want to see if you can still be so stubborn!"

After saying that, he snorted coldly and walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

Li Lingge looked at his back, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

Some people are destined to pay the price for their arrogance.

Seeing Li Lingge turn around and leave, Caiyun bit her lower lip and mustered up the courage to take a step forward.

Her slender fingers gently grabbed Li Lingge's sleeve, then immediately retracted as if burned, leaving only a barely noticeable wrinkle.

"Dao, Daoist friend, please stay."

Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's, yet it carried a hint of urgency.

"Actually, the Chamber of Commerce's Quest Hall might be worth a look. Some of the quests posted there offer quite generous rewards."

Li Lingge paused slightly. He didn't want to stay here any longer, but when he looked up, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of Caiyun's eyes filled with expectation.

The look in his eyes was like that of a mountain deer, wet and filled with a hint of cautious flattery.

"Lead the way."

Li Lingge finally let go, his tone still cold, but it made Caiyun's eyes light up instantly.

"Please come this way, fellow Daoist!"

Caiyun led the way happily, and the hem of her skirt rippled as she walked.

She deliberately slowed down her pace, looking back from time to time to confirm whether Li Lingge was keeping up, and the pearl hairpin in her hair swayed gently with her movements.

After passing through an archway engraved with star patterns, the view suddenly opens up.

The mission hall's dome is high, and thousands of jade tablets are suspended in the air like stars, each emitting a different kind of brilliance.

The bronze mission cards at the bottom layer exude an ancient luster, and the silver, gold, and amethyst mission cards are arranged in order upwards. The three red gold mission cards at the highest point exude a heart-pounding pressure.

"Red Sky Level Mission: Hunting the Star Domain Demon Dragon, bounty of 800 million divine stones."

"Sky-level mission: Obtain the Nine Nether Cold Marrow, reward: 1.82 billion Divine Stones."

"Chaos-level mission..."

Caiyun stood on tiptoe and pointed at a task board in the middle area.