"Upper Grade Profound Iron ore, five jin for two Lower Grade Spirit Stones. The price is firm," Nan Qiuchun reminded him, leaving no room for Fang Yun to haggle.
Fang Yun nodded, showing he completely understood.
Haggling was only possible under certain conditions. In the Disciple Marketplace, it was obvious that materials of this caliber were no longer easy to bargain for.
Unless the other party's asking price was truly exorbitant.
Two Lower Grade Spirit Stones for five jin of Upper Grade Profound Iron ore was a reasonable price.
"Senior Sister Nan, do you have fifty jin of Upper Grade Profound Iron ore?" Fang Yun asked.
The small piece of Upper Grade Profound Iron ore on the stall was clearly not enough.
"I do."
"I'll take fifty jin."
As he spoke, Fang Yun had already taken out twenty Lower Grade Spirit Stones.
"You got it."
Nan Qiuchun took out pieces of Upper Grade Profound Iron ore; they were all small chunks, no large ones.
