Demon-like Master (1)

Thirty-thousand Spiritual Stones for just any business that dropped by. If the shop had such good businesses in the future, he could earn even more Spiritual Stones.

Perhaps a hundred thousand a day?

In that way, upgrading the Dragon Palace would be a piece of cake, not to mention enhancing his own strength.

A tinge of excitement flashed in Wang Xian's eyes as he stared at the girl in front of him with a beaming face.

"Thirty thousand Spiritual Stones?"

The girl paused as thirty thousand was a hefty amount. However, she was determined to get the six miniature Bo Yu swords.

"What is it? Can't you afford it?" Wang Xian frowned slightly and asked her.

"This is way too expensive. Thirty thousand Spiritual Stones! Who could take them out in one shot. Besides, the material you used for making these miniatures swords were from Sister Xue. You're way too cunning. At most, we'll offer ten thousand Spiritual Stones!"