"All right, no need to say more. I'll buy them."
Lin Xuan sighed, slipped a hand into his robes, took out a small pouch, and tossed it onto the tabletop. With a clattering rush, azure light flashed, and a great heap of spirit stones appeared on the table.
"Count them. See if there's any mistake."
"Hehe, Immortal Master, you must be joking. How could I not trust an elder like you?" the waiter said cheerfully, his words all prettied up, but his eyes kept darting over the stones. Who would have thought this fellow even had the trick of counting silently?
Lin Xuan did not expose him either. Slowly, he also put the three spiritual artifacts into his Storage Bag.
The other party counted extremely quickly as well, and the amount was correct, so he respectfully saw Lin Xuan out.
"Immortal Master, please come again when you have time!"
The waiter was still inside, waving loudly. Now that this business had gone through, he would be able to receive quite a bit of compensation too.
Lin Xuan did not speak, and slowly walked forward. Yet his gaze carried a fair trace of mockery. Next time, this young master would not be in such a good mood. Once the spirit herbs and the map were in hand, this young master was leaving this damned place.
But speaking of it, the reason he had been shocked at the time was not because nine hundred spirit stones was too expensive. On the contrary, it had been ridiculously cheap.
Although Lin Xuan had not used spiritual artifacts in a long time, he was still clear on the basic prices. If this were in the markets, large or small, of You Province, a single high-grade spiritual artifact would be worth over a thousand spirit stones,