"How much?" Yang Fei thought he had misheard and looked at Hai Mo to ask.
Hai Mo could tell from Yang Fei's tone and his shocked expression that the number he had just mentioned had frightened him.
But his father had instructed that it must be this price.
And according to the market value in the cultivation world, this price was already considered quite fair for loose cultivators and small families and sects who urgently needed these elixirs.
So Hai Mo, meeting Yang Fei's gaze, said, "Three hundred thousand spirit stones."
Yang Fei glanced at Qin Yanyang and asked, "How many spirit stones does White Jade City manage to mine in a day?"
Qin Yanyang replied, "Now, with more than two thousand people digging and mining, each averaging around thirty spirit stones, we can extract about sixty thousand spirit stones."
Hearing Qin Yanyang's words, both Hai Mo and Yan Wei couldn't help but show an expression of shock.
