"Fellow Daoist Qin, before signing this contract, you should first take a look at what you will have to pay if the refinement fails."
Seeing a slight change in Qin Fengming's expression, the female cultivator sitting beside Elder surnamed Long waved her hand, and another ancient jade slip appeared before Qin Fengming.
Regaining his composure, Qin Fengming picked up the jade slip, and his divine sense immediately sank into it.
Looking at the hundreds of precious spirit herbs listed in the jade slip, even Qin Fengming, who prided himself on his considerable wealth, could not help but show a slight change in expression.
There were more than a hundred spirit herbs, each in varying quantities. Some required two stalks, while others required several.
Moreover, every spirit herb had to be at least thirty thousand years old.
As Qin Fengming read through the names of the spirit herbs, the solemnity on his face grew heavier and heavier. Of those spirit herbs, he possessed only twenty or thirty kinds, and even among those whose names he could call out, there were only fifty or sixty.
As for the remaining thirty-odd spirit herbs, he had never even seen the slightest description of them.
"The items listed in this jade slip are things Qin cannot produce. But I wonder, if I settle the payment with spirit stones, how many would be required?" Qin Fengming's expression slowly returned to normal. He closed the jade slip, handed it back to the female cultivator, and spoke calmly.
"Of course, spirit stones can be used instead. There are a great many spirit herbs, so if Fellow Daoist does not possess that many, you need only produce one hundred and twenty million spirit stones."
The female cultivator looked at Qin Fengming, her expression likewise showing no change. Only a