Liu Ming's divine sense swept over the elderly man, and a trace of surprise inevitably flashed in his eyes.
This skinny old man might look unremarkable, but he was actually a cultivator in the late stage of Condensing Liquid.
"Old Gao, I've brought you a business opportunity," Lu Yanping shouted as soon as he entered, suggesting he was very familiar with the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper, who was indolently lifting his head, glanced at Lu Yanping, then gave Liu Ming a casual look; realizing that Liu Ming was in the late stage of Condensing Liquid, his casual expression tightened slightly.
"It's little Lu himself. The customer you've brought this time is quite good," Old Gao chuckled, standing up from his recliner.
"Isn't that right? I wouldn't just bring anyone..." Lu Yanping perked up immediately upon hearing this.
"Taoist friend, are you looking to purchase something in particular?" Old Gao asked with a smile, not waiting for Lu Yanping to finish.