The girl looked at Yang Kun with a blushing face, remembering what the steward Xia Yuer had just said, but she didn't know what to do.
Although she also wanted to have a relationship with such a senior, she understood that the senior in front of her was too outstanding. Such a young cultivator at the tenth level of foundation building had unlimited future prospects and he probably would not be interested in someone like her.
If she went too far, she might end up angering her senior.
Just when the girl was struggling, Yang Kun guessed what she was thinking from the look in Xia Yuer's eyes when she left.
However, Yang Kun would not have anything to do with her, but seeing her so at a loss, Yang Kun smiled and said.
"What's your name? How old are you? How did you get into the Treasure Pavilion?"
When the girl heard what Yang Kun said, she came back to her senses and said, "My name is Xiu'er. I lost my parents when I was five years old. I couldn't even get enough food to eat. I had no choice but to enter the Treasure Pavilion."
Yang Kun nodded, which was consistent with his guess, and then said: "They are all poor people!"
"Is the senior also an orphan?"
Xiu'er was stunned when she heard Yang Kun's words. In her opinion, Yang Kun had such a high level of cultivation, he must be a young master from a certain family. Otherwise, even if he had great talent, it would be impossible for him to cultivate to such a level without resources.
"Yes, I was also an orphan before. Later, I took in a sister who was also an orphan. Later, my brother and I survived together."
Perhaps because they had similar experiences, Yang Kun then told the girl Xiu'er many of his previous sufferings, which made Xiu'er's eyes red, and this avoided the awkward atmosphere just now.
Half an hour later, Xia Yuer came back with three storage bags. Yang Kun wanted so many things that one storage bag could not hold them all.
She thought that this time was enough for Yang Kun to finish the job, but when she entered the private room, she found that it was not what she had imagined.
He glared at Xiu'er who was not doing well, then put the three storage bags in his hand on the table and said, "We can only gather two-thirds of what you need in the Treasure Pavilion. Please check it out."
Yang Kun took the storage bag and integrated his spiritual consciousness into it to investigate. He discovered that the materials for the Yi Jin Dan were all there except for the Bao Jin Grass. The materials for the Quen Jin Dan were missing the Quenching Grass and Zhong Ling Milk. The third pill, the Jin Jin Dan, was much worse.
However, Yang Kun was very satisfied to have these things. Then Yang Kun put down the storage bag and said with a satisfied smile: "It is already very unexpected. I wonder how much it will cost."
Seeing this, the young woman smiled and said, "The total cost is 51,873 spirit stones. I will give you a discount. You only need to pay 50,000 spirit stones."
Yang Kun understood that it was because of his potential that he was given such a big discount. Without hesitation, Yang Kun took out five hundred medium-grade spirit stones and handed them to the young woman.
The young woman was even happier when she saw that Yang Kun paid with middle-grade spirit stones. You know, although the exchange rate between middle-grade spirit stones and low-grade spirit stones is 1:100, one middle-grade spirit stone is much more cost-effective than one hundred low-grade spirit stones.
The young woman put away the spirit stone, handed the storage bag to Yang Kun, and then took out a purple gold card and said, "This purple gold card is for you, senior. From now on, no matter where you go to the treasure pavilion, I will give you a 20% discount."
Yang Kun did not refuse. He took the purple gold card and the storage bag, put them into the space ring, then turned and left the private room.
"You are welcome to come to the Treasure Pavilion at any time. I am always at your service." After Xia Yu'er sent Yang Kun downstairs, she stared at Xiu'er fiercely.
"You brought this upon yourself. If it weren't for the seniors backing you up, you would probably have no choice but to marry Zhao Junyan, the rich young master of the Zhao family."
Yang Kun was at the tenth level of foundation building, and his hearing was very good. He understood that although Xia Yuer was scolding Xiuer, she was actually talking to him.
However, he was about to go back to Songyuan Base City to visit his sister, so how could he care about so many trivial matters