Su Yuan sorted through his thoughts and considered his words.
"After more than a decade of painstaking effort, this disciple finally established some connections with someone from the 'Holy Demon Palace.'
Although this person was only a Golden Core Realm cultivator, because of the influence of the forces behind him, he had been assigned to oversee the procurement of the palace's low- and mid-grade pills.
After several dealings, he had already agreed that if the impurities in our pills were below thirty percent, he would give me an opportunity.
As long as they passed his testing without issue, twenty percent of the supply of pills below the fifth grade for the 'Holy Demon Palace' would be provided by us from then on.
If the cooperation continued without problems for three years, even more shares would be allocated to us."
At this point, Su Yuan's eyes gleamed brightly.
To achieve this goal, he had expended enormous effort and wealth over the past dozen years.
Some of the fine gifts he had sent had been purchased elsewhere with his own spirit stones.
Su Yuan knew that occasionally sacrificing a little personal benefit would make the Sect Master value him even more afterward.
If he haggled with the sect over every little matter, he would never amount to anything great.
If this business could be concluded, one should not underestimate the other party's promised twenty percent annual share.
The 'Holy Demon Palace' was a colossal entity. That twenty percent alone would allow 'Falling Star Valley' to earn until its basins overflowed, and naturally, that included Su Yuan himself.
When he had sent word back last time, he had not told the Sect Master the full truth.
He feared that an error in the transmission might deal a fatal blow to his plan.
He