Lin Feng thought a little funny, and while Shi Sheng was speaking, he could no longer suppress his excitement, and his eyes were full of expectation, staring straight at Lin Feng.
"Little friend Lin Feng, I wonder if we can supply it for a long time. How many sheets can we supply in a month?"
Shi Sheng couldn't wait to speak.
Lin Feng smiled slightly.
"It can be supplied for a long time, but at this price?"
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"Little friend Lin Feng, I wonder what your ideal price is?"
"Generally speaking, the price of a first-grade and second-grade talisman compilation currently sold in the market is about five low-grade spiritual stones."
"If you do this, the price will definitely be higher than these five low-grade spiritual stones~"
Seeing Lin Feng talking about the price, Shi Sheng was sincere at this moment and reminded Lin Feng directly.
Lin Feng also fell into silence at this moment, thinking rapidly in his mind.
"Um, Meisha, what do you think is the appropriate price?"
After all, he had just come into contact with Fu Zuan, and Lin Feng was really unsure about the price of Fu Zuan.
After thinking about it, Lin Feng felt that it would be more reliable to ask Meisha.
After thinking for a moment, Lin Feng asked Meisha.
"Uh, Lin Feng, in my opinion, let's just price fifteen low-grade spiritual stones for one piece~"
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"'What? Fifteen low-grade spiritual stones? Three times that? Isn't this a little too expensive?"
As soon as Meisha said this, Lin Feng couldn't help but let out a soft cry in his heart. He was actually a little surprised by Meisha's words.
"expensive?"
"It's a bit expensive, but, Lin Feng, you have to know that this is a thing that has been lost for nearly a thousand years. It has a price but no market."
"And you are the only one who can carve this thing now. With such good conditions, don't you know how to raise the price to make more money?"
Regarding Lin Feng's shocking words, Meisha was speechless at this moment and scolded him angrily.
"No, Meisha, I have to change your price and make it more humane."
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"Tch, it's up to you~"
"'This is your business, I don't care. Even if you price a spiritual stone, I won't say anything to you."
After a conversation with Meisha, Lin Feng slowly raised his head and looked at Shi Sheng again.
"Little friend Lin Feng, have you thought about it?"
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"Well, think about it, Shi Sheng. You and I both know the value of this third-grade, three-pattern powerful talisman."
"After analyzing our interests and other aspects, I finally came up with a price that everyone can accept."
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"How many?"
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"I'm not going to trick you. If you want me to see it, just twenty low-grade spiritual stones, right?"
As the conversation progressed, Lin Feng's eyes always fell on Shi Sheng, and then Lin Feng said a number without blushing or heartbeat.
"Pfft? Twenty? Haha, Lin Feng, you beast?"
"Lin Feng, you have a bigger appetite than me, Meisha?"
"But, I like it~"
At this moment, in the small world inside the Huanyou Yuanjing, Meisha, who was originally a little depressed, couldn't hold back her laughter after hearing Lin Feng's words.
As Meisha laughed, Lin Feng's eyes were still fixed on Shi Sheng's cheek.
Watch the expression changes on Shi Sheng's face.
However, what surprised Lin Feng was that after Lin Feng said these words, the expression on Shi Sheng's face did not change at all, and he just looked at Lin Feng with deep meaning.
In this way, Lin Feng felt unsure.
"Little friend Lin Feng, we will discuss the price later. I, Shi Sheng, promise that I will never let little friend Lin Feng suffer, and I will definitely give you the most reasonable price."
After a slight silence, Shi Sheng looked at Lin Feng and said seriously.
Is it going to cum? Can’t accept it?
Shi Sheng's words sounded, and Lin Feng felt even more unsure.
"Little friend Lin Feng, let's talk about how many talismans your master can supply to our Xuanling Forging Pavilion in a month?"
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"One hundred pictures~"
This time, Lin Feng didn't hesitate at all and spoke directly.
Although the number of talismans Lin Feng can carve in a month is far more than this number, for Lin Feng, he can't carve talismans every day, right?
Lin Feng knew in his heart that finding ways to improve his own strength was the most urgent thing at the moment.
"Only a hundred?"
Shi Sheng whispered and glanced at Lin Feng.
"Little friend Lin Feng, I will take this talisman and show it to them and discuss it with them."
"Please, little friend Lin Feng, please wait here for a moment. I'll be back as soon as I can."
After saying that, Shi Sheng turned around quickly, and then he hurriedly left the private room and disappeared from Lin Feng's sight.
Watching Shi Sheng's leaving figure, Lin Feng clenched his fists slightly, feeling a little uneasy.
"Meisha, tell me, can he accept this price and quantity?"
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While waiting, time passed slowly and silently, and in the blink of an eye, an hour had passed.
Bored, Lin Feng frowned slightly.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Feng also left the private room.
In the Xuanling Forging Pavilion, Lin Feng looked left and right, going around and around.
At some point, Lin Feng returned to the weapons-selling hall of the Xuanling Forging Pavilion.
At this moment, An Manshan was even more nervous than Lin Feng, walking back and forth in the hall.
Qiao Yufang also recalled that Shi Sheng had become worried about her vicious attitude because of Lin Feng.
The swords were facing each other, and even the last sentence, "Who told you to touch little friend Lin Feng? I will deal with you later." Qiao Yufang frowned even more.
"Lin Feng?"
"Lin Feng?"
Lin Feng appeared. At this moment, Anmanshan and Qiao Yufang exclaimed almost at the same time.
The two people with different thoughts looked at Lin Feng who appeared with different expressions on their faces.
"Little friend Lin Feng, did you come out alone?"
"The matter didn't work out?"
At this moment, An Manshan had already arrived at Lin Feng's side, and he spoke nervously.
However, Lin Feng opened his mouth slightly in response to An Manshan's words, not knowing how to speak.
"Little friend Lin Feng, it's okay. It doesn't matter if the negotiation is not concluded. Uncle An will find a way. Uncle An will find a way."
Seeing that Lin Feng's expression was a bit unnatural, An Manshan, who was very nervous, immediately opened his mouth to comfort Lin Feng.
Anman Mountain was like this, and Lin Feng felt a warm current flowing through his heart.
In these years, without parents or relatives, this is probably the first time that an elder cares about her so much, right?
"Well, Uncle An, don't worry, this matter should..."
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"Haha, Lin Feng, what are you worried about? From my perspective, this matter must be dirty, right?"
Just when Lin Feng was about to explain what happened to An Manshan, Lin Feng's words were interrupted by Qiao Yufang's disdainful laugh.
Looking at Qiao Yufang who was laughing not far away, Lin Feng's face suddenly sank and he clenched his fists tightly.