At the mention of three hundred thousand, Alchemist Ji almost felt the urge to get up and bolt.
But when he heard the words "base salary," he patiently lowered himself back into his seat.
For many jobs, the base salary didn't matter much; commissions made up the bulk of the income. Could this alchemy workshop be the same?
"Th-then, may I ask how the commission works?"
Alchemist Ji asked, full of anticipation.
Then he heard Su Yuan ask, looking puzzled:
"Commission? What's that?"
Alchemist Ji: "..."
If there's no commission, why even mention a base salary?!
A mere three hundred thousand?
I'm a Foundation Establishment Cultivator. I could make that much delivering food or working as a security guard!
"I'm sorry, but the education I received won't allow me to accept a job with this kind of compensation."
Alchemist Ji said coldly:
"I don't know how your sect got hold of my personal information, but please don't come bother me again."
With that, Alchemist Ji stood up and headed for the exit.
But just then, Su Yuan spoke again, unhurriedly:
"Although the base salary is only three hundred thousand, joining the Yuan Sect's Pill Hall comes with countless hidden benefits."
"For example, the Yuan Sect will cover a Foundation Establishment Cultivator's daily need for spiritual energy!"
"That benefit alone would cut your monthly expenses by around a hundred thousand, wouldn't it?"
Alchemist Ji stopped in his tracks again.
He turned around, a little stiffly. Before he could ask anything, Su Yuan flipped his hand, and an empty spirit stone appeared in his palm.
Then, under Alchemist Ji's astonished gaze, spiritual energy rapidly filled the inside of the stone, making it shine brightly.
After filling the stone, Su Yuan casually tossed it to Alchemist Ji.
"Check it yourself. The goods are