After Jin Sumian left, Elder Lin exchanged a few pleasantries with Pei Ling and began settling the spirit stones.
The Bone Quenching Pill he had sold separately to Jin Sumian had gone for sixty Low-grade Spirit Stones. As for the remaining eleven, after some discussion, they settled on a price of fifty-five Low-grade Spirit Stones each. In other words, he could get six hundred and sixty-five Low-grade Spirit Stones for this bottle of Bone Quenching Pills!
On his first attempt at alchemy, after deducting all the costs, his net profit was five hundred and seventy-one Low-grade Spirit Stones.
That was several times more than he had estimated!
Profits like these... this is real windfall! Pei Ling was thrilled inside, but showed nothing on his face. After exchanging a few polite words with Elder Lin and promising to return to the Hundred Treasures Pavilion if he got his hands on more pills of similar quality, he hurried off.
After all, no matter how high the profits were, he only had a few hundred spirit stones to his name. That wasn't even enough to cover the penalty's loose change.
He still had to hurry and earn more spirit stones.
It wasn't until after he left the Hundred Treasures Pavilion that Pei Ling remembered something: Wu Liu had told him before that the Sacred Sect had once acquired a cultivator with the Myriad Wood Spring Return Physique. To study the peculiarities of the physique, they had cut off the cultivator's hands and feet, gouged out the eyes, pulled out the tongue, sliced off the ears, slit open the belly, and removed the internal organs... In the end, they had tortured the cultivator to death!
In his current situation, selling pills to the Hundred Treasures Pavilion once was fine. But if he kept showing