"Hall Master Wan, Coach Wu is a level 18 martialist, and one practical spar costs 30,000 Blue Star Coins." Li Yuan calculated, "But you're a Source Martialist... Based on the rates I looked up, practical sparring with a Source Martialist starts at 100,000 Blue Star Coins per session, right?"
Seeing Li Yuan's earnest expression, Wan Qinghe could barely hold back his laughter.
He strongly suspected that Li Yuan was pretending not to understand, but it would not be appropriate to expose him.
That was right—Source Martialists charged extraordinarily high prices for practical sparring.
But the reality was... there was a price, yet no market.
For martialists or students around level 10, a Level 15 to level 18 martialist could usually complete the sparring assignment.
Sparring with a Source Martialist?
Usually, only martialists above Level 15 needed that.
But martialists of that level already possessed a certain ability to protect themselves. They could venture deep into certain Star Realms and fight genuine Star Realm Creatures in battles of life and death.
Not only could they temper themselves, they could also earn money.
Therefore, unless a Source Martialist was willing to "lower his own price,"
there was no room for them in the practical sparring market.
"Haha, don't worry. I'll give you a discount." Wan Qinghe smiled. "How about 10,000 Blue Star Coins per session?"
Li Yuan smiled.
10,000 Blue Star Coins? To Hall Master Wan, that was practically giving it away for free.
He instantly understood that Hall Master Wan wanted to further close the distance between them.
"Alright."
Li Yuan did not refuse either. Smiling, he said, "Then I'll trouble you, Hall Master."
After Uncle Li Changzhou's guidance, Li Yuan no longer feared owing too many favors at times.
What was friendship?
Only through exchanges could affection arise. Those willing