"No!" Old Ye shook his head. Instead of looking at Zhang Yu, he looked at Shi Cangyue. "Elder Shi, there is simply no method for cultivating soul power on the Western Desolate Continent. You should know that."
Shi Cangyue nodded slightly and glanced at Zhang Yu. "Change your demand."
"Ten thousand-year blood ginseng roots and ten rank-six spirit fish," Zhang Yu said after thinking for a moment.
After hearing this, Old Ye nearly burst into curses. But after looking at Shi Cangyue before him, he forcibly swallowed the profanity that had reached his lips.
"Our Ye Family has no rank-six spirit fish. At most, we can offer five thousand-year blood ginseng roots and twenty rank-four spirit fish," Old Ye said through gritted teeth.
Rank-six spirit fish were equivalent to Gang Qi realm martial artists. They were things money could not buy.
Zhang Yu did not immediately agree. Instead, he first looked at his master, Shi Cangyue. Only after seeing Shi Cangyue nod did he speak. "Fine. For my master's sake, I'll let you compensate a little less."
At his words, everyone from the Ye Family looked as though they were grinding their teeth. Five thousand-year blood ginseng roots and twenty rank-four spirit fish, and he called that less? Fuck...
Shortly afterward, Zhang Yu collected the compensation: two star cards, which could be exchanged at any Myriad Treasures Pavilion.
The Myriad Treasures Pavilion was the largest merchant house on the Western Desolate Continent. It sold martial arts resources and cultivation techniques, and rumor had it that its headquarters was in Central Province.
After leaving the Ye Family, Zhang Yu followed behind his master, Shi Cangyue, feeling delighted. A single trip out had netted him so many good things.
"Master, should we also visit the Sima Family and make them compensate us