Lang Fantian, Feng Guohai, and the others were members of the General Commerce League. To be able to hold such high positions, they were naturally well-versed in business. How could they not know that Yun Yang's words were extremely reasonable? He was not only considering for himself, but also considering the pros and cons of both parties. He was truly sincere.
"Brother Yun does make sense." Lang Fantian said candidly, "We've been overly concerned about the magical effects of the Qi of vitality. We've been a little too hasty."
He thought about it and could not help asking, "Then, how often do you think we should enter?"
"The next time we enter, it's best if we prepare twenty percent more items than this time."
Yun Yang stated his conditions and said after some thought, "As for the time to enter, we'll have to wait for half a month, even if it's the fastest. And this time could be said to be very tight. We can't shorten it any further. "
He emphasized, "The next time we enter, it'll be best if we can extend the time for the next one."
"Half a month … Is it too long?"
Lang Fantian mused.
"This is already the shortest time. It's longer than the interval between each time I enter the Spirit's Grave." Yun Yang said decisively, "There's one more thing I have to make clear. Perhaps after a few more times, the items that must be traded will require the power of providence other than heaven and earth treasures, upper-class spiritual jade, and mystical metals."
He chuckled humorlessly and spread his arms. "To be honest, my original plan was to slow down the frequency of my entry into the Spirit's Grave as much as possible while speeding up the construction of the sect, hoping to obtain a certain amount of providence in the buffer period. My Residence of Nine Supremes has only just been built. How far away from obtaining the providence is it? If I can't provide the necessary items by then, I'm afraid I'll be disqualified from the trade. It'll be too late for regrets then … "
"Due to this crucial point, we have to leave some buffer time for ourselves so that the sect can have room to develop. At the very least, we have to be qualified to compete for the providence … only then can we talk about a longer term. "
Lang Fantian mused and said slowly, "Brother Yun … makes sense."
On the other side, the five people from the General Commerce League nodded in agreement as well.
According to the usual pattern, Yun Yang should follow up his victory and further expand his gains.
When doing business, who didn't know the principle of striking while the iron was hot?
In spite of this, Yun Yang did the exact opposite. Not only was he not in a hurry, he was even advising others not to be in a hurry as well.
With such a stance, the crowd couldn't help but be more convinced about the exchange of the Spirit's Grave. Instead, he began to admire Yun Yang.
If he had been in Yun Yang's position, he might not have been able to do better and be more clear-headed under the onslaught of huge benefits.
This was the clear-headedness that a person who wanted to do great things should have!
If he blindly sought instant benefits and drained the pond, he might not be able to exchange for anything one day. If he really couldn't even enter the Spirit's Grave, he might not even be able to enter it. That would truly be a disaster!
Yun Yang's personal safety was irrelevant, but the General Commerce League's hope of soaring would become a castle in the air, unsustainable.
"Brother Yun has great foresight and is prepared for danger in times of peace. We are impressed," the crowd said in unison.
"Half a month then!"
Lang Fantian said, "With the resources I've brought this time, it'll be enough for three to four exchanges based on the amount of this exchange …"
He sighed. "Just like what Brother Yun said, there's a limit to the resources that the General Commerce League can collect. I've brought half of the General Commerce League's tens of thousands of years' worth of reserves this time … but this accumulation can't even support a few exchanges. If we're really eager for instant benefits, it's indeed unwise and foolish …"
"Don't worry, Vice Chief Lang. We brothers will do our best. As long as we're willing to seek for these resources, there's still a lot that can be done in this vast world. "Wan Qingliu and Bai Yuxi were suddenly filled with confidence, their eyes gleaming brightly.
Both of them had made up their minds.
If it really didn't work out, they would steal or rob!
No matter what, they had to get more of these resources. Heaven and earth treasures … Were they not abundant in the entire continent?
Even if it was for the sake of their reputation, they could still conceal their faces.
"If so, it's decided. Half a month later, we'll go in for another exchange, "Yun Yang said decisively.
"Very well."
Lang Fantian was a straightforward man. He was never one to drag his feet, so he said decisively, "If that's the case, the five of us will leave first and return to the headquarters. For the sake of our future plans, we must explain this to the Chief and make a decision. "
Yun Yang nodded in understanding.
Wan Qingliu and Bai Yuxi were actually rather reluctant about this, but there was nothing they could do.
They had to return.
Only when they returned and reported the matter would they be able to verify it completely. Once the higher-ups were of one mind, the matter would be easier to handle.
Moreover, it was Lang Fantian, Xiao Yushu, Gu Jiuxiao, and Feng Guohai who had reported the matter from beginning to end.
The four of them were, of course, in the same boat. How could they let the four of them verify it again?
Both of them were the true eyewitnesses.
Who would go back if they did not?
As for Song Changgong … he had to stay here to take care of Li Yixin. No one dared to disturb him.
Asking Song Changgong to return was, of course, the most persuasive thing to do, but who would be willing to do so?
Li Yixin's life was at its end. He could die at any time.
If Li Yixin were to die before Song Changgong returned … who could withstand Song Changgong's wrath?
This was not a risk they could take.
As for asking Song Changgong to return with Li Yixin … the group thought about it and decided that it was best not to even mention the possibility. If they did, they might be blasted into minced meat by Song Changgong on the spot.
"Farewell!"
Lang Fantian cupped his fists and reminded, "Brother Yun, you must work hard too. There's less than half a year left before the battle for the lower-class Celestial Luck Banner. I wish you the right to challenge for the Celestial Luck Banner's ownership. "
Lang Fantian was not at all worried about Yun Yang's establishment of a sect and did not ask about it at all.
'What does the speed of a newly established sect have to do with me?'
As for seizing the Celestial Luck Banner … 'Tsk, are you dreaming?'
'Is the Celestial Luck Banner so easy to obtain?'
Now, however, Lang Fantian was more concerned about the matter than anyone else. He was even more concerned than Yun Yang, the Residence of Nine Supremes!
He even wanted to fight for the Residence of Nine Supremes himself!
The outcome of obtaining the Celestial Luck Banner was too crucial.
There must be no mishap!
Yun Yang nodded. "Don't worry!"
He thought, 'I'm more anxious than you are …'
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