The steward hesitated for a long while before finally opening his mouth with a stammer.
If he still refused to speak, Chen Ze was ready to leave outright.
"Fellow Daoist, if you can purchase twenty Peiyuan Pills at once this time,
we can lower the price by another five percent. This is already the greatest discount I can offer.
After all, the cost of refining Fifth-grade Pills is not low, and the Tianhe Sect must ensure a certain profit as well.
Moreover, throughout the entire Central Continent, you will not find a price like this.
What do you think?" The steward spoke earnestly, his eyes carrying a hint of expectation.
Chen Ze lightly stroked his chin, his eyes narrowing as though he were considering it.
Only after a moment did he slowly say, "Mm, this price is indeed reasonable, but I still need to think it over.
After all, buying so many pills is no small sum. I need to weigh my options.
Besides, I have only just arrived in Dongzhou City, and I do not have that many Spirit Stones on me.
Could you give me a few days to gather enough Spirit Stones before I return to purchase them?
Would this price still stand then?"
He had already more or less figured out the steward's bottom line. If he continued haggling, he might be able to shave off another five percent, but there was no need.
Hearing Chen Ze's words, the steward grew slightly anxious.
He could tell that Chen Ze truly intended to buy them, and major customers like him were not often seen.
If he could make this deal happen, he would earn no small amount of merit within the sect as well.
But he also knew that the Spirit Stones needed to purchase twenty Peiyuan