After a long moment, Mo Bokong took a deep breath, managing to calm his turbulent emotions.
Seeing this, Qin Ya smiled faintly and said, "City Lord Mo, there are still many medicinal ingredients in the storeroom. Please have someone bring them to me."
Mo Bokong nodded. "Of course."
Then, he glanced at the mountain of elixir vials and said, "So, what does Master Qin plan to do with these Elixirs? As per our prior agreement?"
"Yes, that's right."
"I don't need the Sixth, Seventh, or Eighth Grade Elixirs. As for the Ninth Grade Elixirs, and any Pseudo-Spiritual or Spirit Pills we refine in the future, I'll take half of each."
Mo Bokong showed a hint of hesitation. "Master Qin, wouldn't that be a disadvantage for you? You must understand, those ingredients were useless to us. The fact that you can refine them into Elixirs is already a great help. How about a seventy-thirty split?"
