At that moment, a shrill cry rang out, and the Transmission Mirror began to glow.
Shi Yue formed a Hand Seal and struck the mirror. Its surface blurred, and Lin Zhenshan's image appeared.
"Fellow Daoist Li, among the Rare Spirit Herbs you mentioned, you don't have any Fish-Tail Flowers, but you have all the others. I'd like Fire Antelope Grass, Ice Derivation Flowers... Purple Lily Lotuses."
Lin Zhenshan wanted quite a few Rare Spirit Herbs—more than twenty varieties.
Shi Yue naturally didn't agree to Lin Zhenshan's terms. The two haggled, and in the end, they reached an agreement: Shi Yue would trade nine Rare Spirit Herbs for seven of Lin Zhenshan's. The herbs Shi Yue offered were indeed rare, but compared with the ones he wanted, they still fell somewhat short. Fortunately, the herbs he offered were all older than Lin Zhenshan's.
From this, it was clear that the force behind Lin Zhenshan must be skilled at cultivation.
"Good. It's settled, then. Five years from now, we'll trade at Tianlei Market Town on Tianlei Star. I can't get away, so I'll send someone else to trade with you."
To be safe, Shi Yue didn't plan to meet Lin Zhenshan in person. Instead, he would have Jin'er go.
Jin'er was skilled at cultivation and certainly wouldn't mistake the Rare Spirit Herbs. Sending her would also help avoid risk.
"Someone else? All right. But if the herbs I want aren't satisfactory, I won't trade." Lin Zhenshan agreed.
After ending the call, Shi Yue let out a breath of relief.
"Shi brat, now I see why you didn't try to find the Rare Spirit Herbs yourself and contacted Lin Zhenshan directly. You'd already planned to have Jin'er handle the trade, hadn't you?"
Shi Yue smiled calmly and nodded.
With a thought, he appeared