"Holy shit!" The ten Earth Tier martial artists nearly coughed up blood.
"Kid, do you have any idea how precious Spirit Stones are? Even Earth Tier martial artists like us only receive ten Spirit Stones a month from the Mythic Heavenly Palace. If we want more, we have to carry out missions! Do you think Spirit Stones grow on trees?"
"They're that precious?" Jun Wangchen paused, then thought it over. "Fine, thirty, then. Three each."
"Could you ask for a little less? We barely have any Spirit Stones left this month," the ten men said with bitter smiles.
"What do you think would happen if I brought a few more people up to the summit?"
"No, no, no! Three each it is!" At that, the ten Earth Tier martial artists hurriedly took three Spirit Stones apiece from their pockets and handed them to Jun Wangchen, all but weeping.
Jun Wangchen accepted the Spirit Stones and silently nodded as he sensed the rich spiritual energy within them. It seemed they really were valuable aids to cultivation.
After putting them away, Jun Wangchen clapped his hands and smiled at the ten Earth Tier martial artists. "Thank you for your generosity, gentlemen. Come find me again if you need anything like this!"
"Of course, of course!" The ten Earth Tier martial artists smiled on the outside while inwardly cursing him a thousand times over. If they weren't forbidden from attacking Probationary Members, they would have kicked Jun Wangchen straight off long ago.
Watching Jun Wangchen walk down the steps, the ten men had only just breathed a sigh of relief when he stepped back up again.
"You fucking said you were going down! Why the hell are you back up here?"
Jun Wangchen looked utterly innocent. "You told me to go down, but