With the Elder’s personal guidance, Han Xuhan went on a shopping spree so massive that it frightened everyone in that building.
Seeing him pushing a massive trolley, soone finally couldn’t hold it in and asked,
"Brother, how many people are you shopping for? And why are the materials so expensive? Does your mountain peak have extra budget allocations?"
"What do you an how many? It’s all for !" Han Xuhan declared proudly, watching the light behind that fellow disciple’s eyes die.
Hahaha! Showing off wealth was so satisfying!
Elder Shen, initially doubtful about letting him order so many things, must have gleaned sothing from Han Xuhan’s confident deanor. He neither asked questions, nor blocked him from accessing the most precious resources, formations, and apparatuses useful for young cultivators.
He even helped Han Xuhan grab a lucky coupon when the projected purchase amount crossed 1000 coins.
Upon opening it, Han Xuhan discovered that he had hit the jackpot! However, his happiness faded very fast when he learned about the prizes.
The prizes were a ’Thank You’ note, a 2.5% discount (rounded down to 2%), and another lucky coupon which could only be activated if he visited the Treasury again within a week.
Han Xuhan was awed, not just at their shalessness, but also at their ingenious business sche. This sect was truly a top-tier institution for education... real education.
After the shopping spree ended, a group of workers had to drag over the carts carrying everything Han Xuhan had ordered so far.
Standing behind the register, a smile finally blood on Elder Shen’s face as he gazed upon the mountain of resources.
It was ti to settle the paynt! Hehehe!
He was going to teach this brat a thing or two about running a business today!
Han Xuhan, appearing oblivious to the Elder’s malicious gaze, upended his whole wallet on the register. A pile of coins, embodying spirit stones of various categories, fell down on the desk.
Elder Shen’s smile beca more pronounced as he assessed the heap. He had enough experience in these transactions to know when things could go wrong.
"Elder, the total value of these spirit stones adds up to only 721 coins," the worker in charge of counting said in confusion.
"Are you sure there wasn’t a gross miscalculation?" Elder Shen said in a mocking tone.
"This young man has purchased goods worth well over 3000 coins, I think. Why don’t you try counting again?"
Wordlessly, the worker counted the spirit stones again while another guy reported the total value of the goods. Elder Shen laughed upon hearing the number.
"Disciple Han Xuhan, the total price is Four thousand and one coin only. Since you’re a VIP custor, I’ll knock off that one coin in the end and round up the price for you!"
If the Elder had expected to see Han Xuhan looking embarrassed, he was bound to be disappointed. Han Xuhan sighed and absent-mindedly shook his left sleeve.
A large blood-red dallion rolled out, falling on top of the coin heap with a loud clinking noise. The air around them seed to freeze as the Elder and his workers laid their eyes upon the design of the dallion.
"F-Free Resource Token...?"
"Aren’t... Aren’t these tokens reserved for the five most powerful Elders of the Sect?"
"That’s a fake, right? That has to be fake!"
Not to ntion the confusion of the workers in the register, even the bystanders were flabbergasted. Most people in the sect didn’t even know about such tokens.
Han Xuhan himself had only learned about its existence when Xuan Zi handed it to him, allowing him to use it to buy resources for the current occupants of the Holy Land of Laws.
Both the outer court disciples and the senior disciples watched the exchange with a mixture of awe and disbelief. They could tell that this unassuming young man had just done sothing extraordinary!
Han Xuhan noticed the unusual brightness in their eyes, and it made him smile. This was going to end up as more free publicity for his reputation, hahaha! If only these fellows knew...
With this token, everything inside the treasury was accessible to him for free! He just needed to put the bla on Qian Yun’s shoulders, if the sect master demanded an explanation.
But he doubted that Xuan Zi would care as long as he got what he wanted from the Holy Land. So Han Xuhan had no qualms about abusing the hell out of his newfound authority...
"Here is the actual paynt, respected Elder. Put it all on the dallion. The spirit stones I dropped on the register aren’t a part of it. I was just looking for this dallion in my wallet. I forgot that I kept it sowhere else."
Saying so, Han Xuhan snatched up the pile of coins from the counter and put it all back inside his wallet.
"If you’re feeling doubtful about its authenticity, please verify my dallion and then return it to . I’ve got places to be; I’m too busy these days spending spirit stones..."
Han Xuhan hadn’t actually intended to be so heavy-handed in this transaction. He was willing to pay the money for his own share of resources. He had the ans to do so.
But Elder Shen had tried to back up that corrupt worker and humiliate Han Xuhan. So he didn’t mind returning the humiliation to the Elder, since he had the ans to do this as well!
Sighing ruefully, Han Xuhan began to direct the workers pushing the carts to take the goods outside.
"Soone find so way to transport everything over to my Salted Fish Mountain Peak, please! Is there a carrier fee as well? You better give a VIP custor like a discount!"
Elder Shen clutched the red dallion in his grip, his eyes turning the sa color in anger and grief. He has been serving as the overseer of the Treasury for decades, and yet he hasn’t yet received a free pass from the Sect Master to take out all the resources he wished for.
Why did this brat get it?
Who were these resources for?
His countenance itself was a sort of verification for the crowd around the register. So, that day, another terrifying rumor spread throughout the Crimson Snow Sect about the richest disciple of the outer court...
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