One hundred Golden Spirit Pills, two hundred Green Armored Beetle demon cores!
Even the other dark-skinned shop clerk's expression changed slightly.
"What a joke!" The male cultivator who looked like a country squire could not help but snort. "Even places like Golden Jade Pavilion and Treasure Pavilion couldn't produce so many Green Armored Beetle demon cores at once. You calculated that they wouldn't have such a quantity and just made up nonsense to scare people, didn't you?"
"Exactly. One hundred Golden Spirit Pills alone cost at least ten thousand Low-grade Spirit Stones. Add so many Green Armored Beetle demon cores on top of that—could you even afford that many Spirit Stones?" The voluptuous female cultivator immediately mocked.
"Is that so?" Wei Suo casually took a Spirit Stone pouch from his Treasure Pouch and untied it.
"Ah!" The voluptuous female cultivator's mouth instantly fell open so wide it could not close again. The country-squire-like male cultivator and the two clerks stared blankly as well.
Wei Suo's Spirit Stone pouch was filled entirely with milky-white High-grade Spirit Stones. There was a whole large bag of them, and their number definitely exceeded three hundred!
Three hundred High-grade Spirit Stones were equivalent to thirty thousand Low-grade Spirit Stones.
"What?" Wei Suo snorted. "Are these Spirit Stones still not enough to buy one hundred Golden Spirit Pills and two hundred Green Armored Beetle demon cores?"
"It's enough, it's enough." The large-eared clerk came to his senses as if waking from a dream and nodded frantically. A dense layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. "It's just that with such a large quantity, our Nine Tripod Pavilion cannot gather them all at once."
"Haha! One hundred Golden Spirit Pills, two hundred Green Armored Beetle demon cores—now that's satisfying! Wei Suo, with so many Golden Spirit Pills