Sell ​​it, then go on a eating spree!

Hearing that the Mithril was indeed in the hands of the two of them,

Fei Yang did not answer immediately.

He had known about the Mithril for a long time; many people were eyeing it.

Previously, conflicts had broken out because of this item.

Later, several major powers negotiated.

Only then did the fighting end.

Mithril is tightly bound, and mining it is very slow.

After the major powers sent people to station there, they slowly absorbed this batch of resources.

He hadn't expected that it would now be taken all at once by someone.

Fei Yang also knew that this was a hot potato.

The two people in front of him should just be pawns pushed forward.

Who the person behind them was, was a bit intriguing.

Seeing that Fei Yang wasn't speaking, Chu Xinghe spoke up directly: "Just say whether you can sell it or not. If you can't, I'll go find someone else."

Fei Yang looked at the impatient Chu Xinghe, who showed no sign of shrewdness.

He became even more certain of his guess.

However, he certainly wouldn't let such a massive performance record slip away.

Fei Yang looked at Chu Xinghe and said unhurriedly, "Guest, don't be anxious. I'm just thinking of a plan.

I have two plans here. The first is that you sell the Mithril to our Ten Thousand Immortals Pavilion; the price definitely won't let you lose out.

The second is an auction. Mined Mithril isn't worth as much, but the price for such a large piece will definitely double.

We'll release the news and wait for three days. By then, various powers will surely come to buy it, and it might even sell for a very good price."

Fei Yang knew that if such a large piece of Mithril were obtained by an Artifact Refiner,

the price of the Mithril would double again.

However, refining weapons also requires a huge amount of time and energy.

Chu Xinghe took out a storage ring.

Fei Yang took a look and saw the mountain-like pile of Mithril inside.

A sharp glint also appeared in his eyes.

"If I sell it to your Ten Thousand Immortals Pavilion, what's the price? If it's suitable, I'll sell it immediately."

Fei Yang was also pondering. For such a large amount of Mithril, the price would be roughly twenty Jing of supreme grade immortal crystals.

If it were auctioned, the price would be much higher.

He even thought about cutting it up for auction.

After all, even the major powers would find it hard to swallow a single piece of that size.

Taking out so many immortal crystals would definitely be a major blow to their foundations.

It wasn't that the six major powers didn't have money.

Their operations also required a huge amount of wealth.

There weren't that many liquid resources available.

However, if it were an auction, the major powers would definitely cooperate with each other.

Then they would refine it into weapons.

Fei Yang's eyes darted as he looked at Chu Xinghe.

"Guest, you should also know that this Mithril is of high value and many people are watching it. For our Ten Thousand Immortals Pavilion to buy this..."

Chu Xinghe waved his hand: "Don't give me that nonsense. Just tell me how much money."

Fei Yang: "..."

Fei Yang turned the thumb ring on his hand: "Nineteen billion supreme grade immortal crystals, this is the most I can..."

Before Fei Yang could finish, he hurriedly stood up.

"Guest, wait! Don't be in such a hurry to leave!"

Fei Yang was also frustrated; this guy didn't give him any room to haggle at all.

Upon hearing his price, he turned around to leave.

Chu Xinghe couldn't be bothered to waste words with this fellow: "For such a large piece of Mithril, nineteen billion supreme grade immortal crystals? You're joking with me.

Refined into weapons, the price would at least double. Do you think I'm easy to fool?

Besides, the Ten Thousand Immortals Pavilion doesn't just have your one branch; there's also a main pavilion.

I also know this stuff is trouble, which is why I wanted to sell it quickly, but here you are playing games with me."

Fei Yang blocked Chu Xinghe.

"Guest, negotiating prices is like this—back and forth, and then the deal is done."

"Guest, you are a straight talker, acting swiftly and directly, unlike others.

If only other guests were as straightforward as you."

Fei Yang offered a bit of flattery.

Chu Xinghe didn't care in the slightest.

Looking at Fei Yang: "You have one more chance to quote a price. If it's a deal, I'll sell; if not, I'm leaving. Every moment I stay is another moment of danger."

The room fell silent.

Only the breathing of several people could be heard.

"Twenty-two Jing of supreme grade immortal crystals. This is the greatest sincerity of our Ten Thousand Immortals Pavilion branch.

If you feel it's unsuitable, you can go to other branches or the main pavilion.

Guest, you should also know that refining weapons from this requires a lot of time and experience. Twenty-two Jing of supreme grade immortal crystals is already the highest price."

Chu Xinghe's eyes darted.

"Wait for me a moment."

Fei Yang nodded.

As expected, these two were just the vanguards; there was someone behind them.

He needed to investigate.

A short while later, Chu Xinghe returned.

"Twenty-two Jing and six thousand Zhao of supreme grade immortal crystals. If you give this price, we'll sell immediately."

Fei Yang fiddled with his thumb ring.

"Fine, deal. Guest, wait for me a moment."

Chu Xinghe nodded.

Fei Yang left the small room.

He walked out after a short while.

"Guest, our branch only has fifteen Jing of supreme grade immortal crystals. We need to transfer more from other branches. You'll just need to wait for three hours."

Chu Xinghe hesitated for a moment: "Fine!"

"Wait here for a while, nothing will happen. Otherwise, the reputation of our Ten Thousand Immortals Pavilion would be ruined."

Fei Yang wouldn't be greedy for these supreme grade immortal crystals.

Twenty-two Jing and six thousand Zhao of supreme grade immortal crystals was a huge number for any power.

But their Ten Thousand Immortals Pavilion wouldn't ruin their reputation for this amount of immortal crystals.

The credibility of the Ten Thousand Immortals Pavilion was worth more than this.

Chu Xinghe had already secretly contacted the Old Ancestor,

telling them to intercept the supreme grade immortal crystals being moved by the Ten Thousand Immortals Pavilion.

Since the Ten Thousand Immortals Pavilion was short by so many crystals, they would definitely have to move them from many places.

After Shen Chengfeng received the news,

he took out the jade pendant Chu Xinghe had given him and performed the blood-dripping ownership ritual.

The aura of purple thunder and fire appeared on his body.

Right now, he was a member of the Spirit Refining Palace.

Making money isn't shameful; not being able to make money is what's pathetic.

If he could snatch this, it would definitely be a lot of money.

Shen Chengfeng hadn't even noticed that he had changed from a man of few words

into someone who, upon hearing about money, would say it was 'destined' for his Heavenly Dao Immortal Palace.

At the same time, the area around the Ten Thousand Immortals Pavilion branch became lively.

Especially within a hundred miles of the pavilion, it became a mix of various characters.

Spies from major powers were hidden everywhere.

Even some Families began to investigate.

If they were to obtain it,

wouldn't their Family take flight?

Just like that, three hours passed.

Fei Yang walked over.

"Guest, please count it."

Chu Xinghe could sense that beneath Fei Yang's calm demeanor, he was suppressing a fire of rage.

Fei Yang was also feeling miserable. While transferring resources, a large amount had been directly robbed. Fortunately, there was a backup plan, which allowed him to complete the delivery!

"Not bad. Now this item is yours."

Chu Xinghe took out those six thousand Zhao of supreme grade immortal crystals and put them in another ring.

He stuffed it into Fei Yang's hand.

Fei Yang was stunned.

"There will be more opportunities for cooperation in the future."

After Chu Xinghe finished speaking, he led his people away.

Fei Yang was dazed. So, those six thousand Zhao of supreme grade immortal crystals were asked for specifically for him.

Damn it.

No matter how much more was earned, most of it belonged to the Ten Thousand Immortals Pavilion.

But these six thousand Zhao of supreme grade immortal crystals were solidly his own.

Fei Yang's depressed mood vanished.

The items being intercepted was a loss for the Ten Thousand Immortals Pavilion,

not for him, the pavilion master.

Only what fell into his own hands was a real benefit.

Besides, after the auction, he could not only make up for the mistake but also get a good share of immortal crystals.

"Someone, spread the word. The Mithril will be auctioned in three days."