"What, you're not satisfied with the price?" Ye Jingli asked with a smile as he watched the three still exchanging looks.
"No, no, it's that the price is too high, Senior!" the leading young man hurriedly said.
"Senior, my name is Xu Nianyin. To be honest, I've already visited six or seven shops. Some offered as low as ten thousand high-grade spirit stones, while the highest was only eleven thousand. For you to offer thirteen thousand high-grade spirit stones, we're truly overwhelmed by your favor. After all, Senior's Primordial Spirit Pills are already very reasonably priced." Gratitude filled Xu Nianyin's eyes.
He did not know why the man before him wanted to help them, but he knew that the other party was certainly going against the rules of business in dealing with them.
He would certainly remember this kindness, and he would certainly repay it.
But he feared that the more he owed, the less able he would be to repay it.
"I'm an artifact refiner. Naturally, I know more about prices than you do. If I say thirteen thousand high-grade spirit stones, then it's thirteen thousand high-grade spirit stones." Ye Jingli spoke with outright dominance. The price he quoted would naturally still earn him a profit; it was simply not much of one.
Other factions might have had to consider the effects of holding onto the goods, but here, he only needed to make slight modifications to raise their value considerably. Even without modifications, with Qixuan Treasure Tower's current reputation, they could be sold quickly.
After exchanging another glance, the three finally nodded.
"Thank you, Senior. These are the remaining spirit stones—sixteen thousand high-grade spirit stones. Consider them the payment for the Primordial Spirit Pill." Xu Nianyin took a storage pouch from the waist of a cultivator beside him