Chapter 277: Chapter 143: Feng Wuyi, the First of the Sub-sect, Seeking Survival from Death_4
He silently watched Luo Changfeng, who sat there in silence, leisurely sipping his tea.
“Securing the number one seat among the sub-sects of the Da Feng Dynasty was expected,” he said.
“As for the direct integration of Zijin Prefecture Sub-sect into Luo Mountain Prefecture Sub-sect…”
“Even if you’re the current Sect Master of Zijin Prefecture Sub-sect, you can’t be the only one to decide!”
“Did you even ask the higher-ups within Zijin Prefecture Sub-sect?”
After finishing the tea in his hand,
Luo Changfeng silently raised his head and quietly asked Zhong Mudao, who was sitting across from him.
“Is there even a need to ask?”
Upon hearing Luo Changfeng’s words, Zhong Mudao couldn’t help but laugh, “Brother Luo, I’m not afraid of your ridicule, so I’ll just speak the truth. If it weren’t for the fact that Zijin Prefecture Sub-sect had chosen to support Brother Luo’s Luo Mountain Prefecture Sub-sect from the very beginning, those fledglings in Zijin Prefecture Sub-sect would likely have joined Luo Mountain Prefecture Sub-sect long ago…”
Fu Qiu nodded, speaking softly, “Brother Luo, I have heard a bit about these matters, Brother Zhong’s words ring true.”
With Zhong Mudao speaking to this extent,
Luo Changfeng, with no other choice, could only nod silently in agreement.
He acceded to Zhong Mudao’s request.
Besides that, it seemed like Fu Qiu had more to say.
“Brother Luo, those talismans…”
“Do you have any more on you?”
“The nine thousand talismans you entrusted me to sell in the Luo Mountain Prefecture Sub-sect were all sold out a month ago, earning a total of 45,000 low-grade Spirit Stones.”
“However, I feel a bit awkward about asking for more from you, Brother Luo,”
“so I’ve been dragging my feet until now…”
Upon hearing this, Luo Changfeng raised an eyebrow in surprise, “Oh? Sold out a month ago? And you made 45,000 low-grade Spirit Stones? Are you telling me you sold each talisman for five low-grade Spirit Stones?”
Initially, he had thought
that selling one talisman for three or two stones was already good.
After all, based on his own feelings,
making talismans was certainly simpler than Alchemy.
If he were to be impulsive, Luo Changfeng might even exclaim “anyone with hands could do it.”
Unexpectedly,
Fu Qiu had boldly sold each talisman for five low-grade Spirit Stones.
That was truly quite unscrupulous.
“Brother Luo, mainly because it’s a bargain!”
Fu Qiu, looking at Luo Changfeng before him, added in a low voice, “Nowadays, those youngsters in Luo Mountain Prefecture Sub-sect say that the price we set for our talismans is very conscience. If they were to buy them outside, or even on the black market, one talisman would cost at least ten low-grade Spirit Stones or more.”
“What?” Luo Changfeng stared at Fu Qiu before him, somewhat stunned, “Selling each talisman for five low-grade Spirit Stones is considered conscience?”
“If that’s the case…”
“Am I not at a massive loss?”
For a moment, Luo Changfeng felt somewhat distressed.
But after all, he was the Sect Master of Luo Mountain Prefecture Sub-sect.
In front of these two old fellows, Fu Qiu and Zhong Mudao,
he needed to keep up a certain level of prestige.
So, no matter how distressed he felt,
he could only silently grieve in his heart.
“After all, as an Alchemist, and also the current Sect Master of Luo Mountain Prefecture Sub-sect, naturally I should set a more conscience-driven price for the talismans…
I can’t simply cheat those youngsters out of their Spirit Stones, can I?”
Luo Changfeng silently looked at the two men before him, speaking quite righteously.
And upon seeing Luo Changfeng’s demeanor,
Fu Qiu and Zhong Mudao couldn’t help but inwardly sigh, “The Sect Master truly lives up to the title, possessing such a Heart Realm. If it were up to me, I probably couldn’t achieve this…”