"Thirty thousand Low-grade Spirit Stones, or the equivalent in Medium-grade Spirit Stones," He Fangwei named the price.
Han Yi's brows furrowed at that.
Ordinary Mid-grade Magic Artifacts generally cost between one thousand and ten thousand Low-grade Spirit Stones, yet this set of magic artifacts cost thirty thousand.
But he quickly understood. After all, this set contained seven pieces. If sold separately, each could be considered a Mid-grade Magic Artifact. At this price, each dagger cost over four thousand Spirit Stones—truly expensive.
Yet the more Han Yi looked at them, the more he liked them.
This set of magic artifacts suited him perfectly.
Seven daggers, plus his Shadowless Sword—this lineup would surely send his strength soaring.
It was just that the price...
Han Yi helplessly glanced at the calm-faced He Fangwei and said, equally helplessly, "Shopkeeper He, you truly know how to calculate. Last time, I sold a high-grade magic artifact through you and obtained a large sum of Medium-grade Spirit Stones. Now, in the blink of an eye, you're taking three hundred Medium-grade Spirit Stones back. You really are a master at business."
Hearing Han Yi's words, He Fangwei vowed solemnly, "Fellow Daoist, you misunderstand me. This time, Nine Dragon Shop truly isn't making any money off you. In business, this old man has always called a spade a spade, never deceiving anyone."
"I dare guarantee it with Nine Dragon Shop's reputation: there has absolutely been no markup on this transaction. Fellow Daoist, rest assured."
Han Yi did not wholly believe him, but neither did he bargain. Since He Fangwei had already said Nine Dragon Shop was not making any profit, asking him to lower the price would be an obvious display of distrust, would it not?
Han Yi would not do something that made the other party lose face.