What made Yao Puxin even more satisfied and touched was that …
Yang Fan had such a high rate of production, but he wasn't greedy at all.
Of the three fifth-grade emperor-level Soul Refining Golden Pills, he only kept one.
Of the ten fifth-grade emperor-level Soul Refining Pills, he only kept three.
Compared to those Soul Refiners in the Necromancer Guild in the past, such a rate was simply ridiculously low, wasn't it?
In the past, when he asked the Soul Refiners in the Necromancer Guild to refine Soul Refining Pills, they would generally charge at least a 50% commission!
Even if they only refined one pill in the end, they would charge you half of the market price for the pill. No matter who it was, there was no exception.
"What a good person!"
"He's simply a model of morality among the Soul Refiners, a conscience of the industry!"
Not only Yao Puxin, but almost everyone present sighed in their hearts. They admired Yang Fan's noble character and professional skills to the point of confusion.
Wu Dao, in particular, was grinning from ear to ear. He looked at Yang Fan with even more kindness and affection.
Compared to Yao Puxin and the others, he had three half-step Demon Emperor level beast souls and twenty-three peak Demon Emperor level beast souls in his hands. According to such a high rate of production just now, wouldn't he make a fortune this time?
Even if he was robbed by Gu Zeyan and the others of 20%, it was absolutely not a small amount!
While thinking, Wu Dao even began to drool. He couldn't wait for Yang Fan to refine a corresponding high-grade emperor-level Soul Refining Pill for him immediately.
"What a group of good people! They're actually satisfied so easily! "
Yang Fan also sighed in his heart. He looked at Yao Puxin and the people in the main seats with a smile, feeling extremely happy.
Just now, this fifth-grade emperor-level beast soul refined fifteen fifth-grade emperor-level Soul Refining Pills, twenty fifth-grade emperor-level Soul Refining Pills, and thirty-five fourth-grade emperor-level Soul Refining Pills.
In order to hide his strength, in order to not attract too much attention, Yang Fan just casually said a number. He didn't expect these people to believe it so easily.
Really.
He had reduced the actual number of pills by two-thirds or even more. Of the thirty-five fourth grade Emperor level Soul Refining Pills, he didn't even take out a single one.
None of these people raised any questions. Instead, they were all amazed and looked at him as if they were looking at their savior. They were just short of giving him a good person card.
Oh my god.
Yang Fan couldn't help but wonder just how low the pill production rate of the necromancers of this era was.
How could he still have the face to tell them the real data of the pills he refined? Even the inflated number, which had been reduced by so much, made these people so shocked that their jaws almost fell to the ground.
If he were to announce the true number of pills produced, wouldn't these people all explode on the spot and directly treat him, Yang Fan, as a monster?
"Isn't this forcing the kind-hearted me to deliberately hide the data and then openly line my own pockets? What should I do? I don't want to do this. It's so painful! "
Yang Fan thought so in his heart, but the corners of his eyebrows and the corners of his mouth were all raised uncontrollably. His little heart was also beating wildly.
"What should I do? I used the beast souls collected by others to refine Soul Refining Pills, but in the end, I only gave them a few insignificant scraps, and I still have to enjoy the gratitude and reverence of others. This is not what I want. My heart will be condemned by my conscience!"
Yang Fan clutched his chest and tried his best to put on a pained expression, but a hearty chuckle uncontrollably came from his throat. He couldn't control it at all.
As upright as he was, he would never admit that he just wanted to laugh. This kind of business that could make a lot of money while lying down was definitely not what he wanted. His original intention had always been to benefit the Federation and the human race. He was a young man with ideals and aspirations.
"Doctor Yang! Master Yang Fan? "
Seeing that Yang Fan seemed to be a little absent-minded, Yao Puxin couldn't help but call out softly, looking at Yang Fan with a face full of expectation.
Yang Fan came back to his senses and knew what Yao Puxin was expecting. He nodded and flipped his hand over to take out the freshly made Soul Refining Golden Pills and Soul Refining Pills, which were still steaming, from the storage space.
Two fifth-grade Monarch level Soul Refining Golden Elixirs and seven fifth-grade Monarch level Soul Refining Elixirs floated to Yao Puxin.
Yao Puxin's breathing stagnated, and his two meaty eyes turned red with excitement. He quickly reached out his hands to catch the nine pills, bowed to Yang Fan, and said, "Thank you Doctor Yang, thank you Doctor Yang!"
It was rare to meet such a kind and skillful spirit level Soul Refining Master. If he didn't say thank you, Yao Puxin felt that his conscience would hurt.
The surrounding people all looked at Yao Puxin with envy. Tian Zhengyang, Bao Qingxue, and the other zone leaders were also looking at Yang Fan with anticipation.
After all, like Yao Puxin, they were extremely lucky to have collected a spirit level Soul Refining Golden Pill.
Although their spirit level Soul Refining Golden Pills and Soul Refining Pills were one or two levels lower than Yao Puxin's, it was still a spirit level Soul Refining Golden Pills and Soul Refining Pills. If they could be like Yao Puxin and obtain as many spirit level Soul Refining Golden Pills and Soul Refining Pills, they would be satisfied!
Yang Fan seemed to have heard their thoughts. After paying for Yao Puxin, he turned to look at Tian Zhengyang.
"Zone Leader Tian, your luck is better. The spirit level Soul Refining Golden Pills and fifteen fourth-grade spirit level Soul Refining Pills you caught produced a total of five fourth-grade spirit level Soul Refining Golden Pills and fifteen fourth-grade spirit level Soul Refining Pills.
Considering the relationship between Nanjiang's Tian Clan and me, I'll forget about this. Just take it as a token of my appreciation. "
After all, it was his disciple's clan. Yang Fan didn't want to be too greedy. So, he gave them a small discount.
This made Yang Fan feel that he was righteous and kind. He couldn't help but give himself a thumbs up.
"That many?!" Tian Zhengyang's face was also filled with surprise and joy. He said a little embarrassedly, "How about we do it according to the rules? How can I let little brother Yang Fan work for nothing?"
The two thought about it for a while. In the end, Yang Fan had to reluctantly accept two fourth-grade spirit level Soul Refining Pills from Tian Zhengyang.
Seeing Tian Zhengyang put the 18 Emperor-Level Soul-refining Pills into his space-teleportation equipment with satisfaction and gratitude, Yang Fan felt even more embarrassed.
If Tian Zhengyang knew that Yang Fan had actually refined a total of twenty fourth-grade spirit level Soul Refining Golden Pills, thirty fourth-grade spirit level Soul Refining Pills, and thirty-three third-grade spirit level Soul Refining Pills from his beast spirit, would he still be so polite to Yang Fan?
Next was Bao Qingxue and the other two zone leaders.
Without exception, the number of spirit level Soul Refining Pills that Yang Fan had taken out was far beyond their expectations. They were all very excited. They simply treated Yang Fan as a god.
The first time was unfamiliar, the second time was familiar, and the third and fourth time was enough to make one a veteran.
Gradually, Yang Fan became used to it. He was satisfied with himself and the customer was satisfied. It was the best of both worlds. There was nothing bad about it.
Finally.
The five zone leaders' transactions were successfully completed. Every zone leader's face was glowing. They were touched by Yang Fan's selflessness and virtue. Their favorability rose again.
Now, no one doubted that the thousands of Soul Refining Pills that Lan Yuanqing had taken out were really refined by Yang Fan himself.
This was a true Emperor-class Soul Refiner. If he could refine Emperor-class beast souls so quickly and at such a high rate, then it would be even easier for him to refine Emperor-class or even Emperor-class beast souls.
"Alright, alright. Since the transaction has been completed, let's all disperse. Go back to your own homes and find your own mothers. Don't waste time here!"
Wu Dao urged impatiently. "I still have some private matters to discuss with my young friend Yang Fan. If you don't have any objections, I'll take him away first!"
After saying that, Wu Dao didn't wait for the people present to react. He directly shrouded Yang Fan with his Spiritual Sense, and then directly disappeared on the spot.
Along with Yang Fan and Wu Dao, Gu Zeyan, Liu Silong, Zhao Xuewen, and Ling Tian also disappeared.
A moment later.
In the underground secret room of the City Governor's Office, a group of six figures flashed out at the same time.
"Yang Fan, my young friend, do you have any more spirit level beast spirit traps? Give I a hundred of them. When I'm free, I'll go and get some spirit level beast spirits to play with!"
Zhao Xuewen was the first to ask Yang Fan. He was very interested in the spirit level beast spirit traps that Yang Fan had made.
If they had known that Yang Fan had such good stuff before today's battle, they wouldn't have given Wu Dao all those peak-stage Demon Emperors and the two half-step Demon Emperors' beast souls to him.
"Yes! When I was free, I made a lot of them. "
Yang Fan waved his hand and took out a box of 99 + glass marbles and handed it to Zhao Xuewen.
Zhao Xuewen took it curiously and asked softly, "Can this thing capture beast spirits of half-step Demon Emperors?"
"Of course!" Yang Fan bragged confidently. "As long as it's spirit origin, there's nothing that I can't capture!"
"I'm an emperor-level necromancer. When it comes to capturing beast spirits formed by spirit origin, who in the world can be more professional than me?"
As soon as Yang Fan's voice fell, the system began to refresh his ears.
"You bragged and successfully gained the deep trust of the half-step Demon Emperor Zhao Xuewen. Your social skills have been greatly improved, your eloquence has been greatly enhanced, and your tongue has been greatly enhanced. Glib Tongue + 50."
"You bragged and successfully gained the deep trust of the half-step Demon Emperor Gu Zeyan. Your social skills have been greatly improved, your eloquence has been greatly enhanced, and your tongue has been greatly enhanced. Glib Tongue + 50."
"You bragged and successfully gained the deep trust of the half-step Demon Emperor Wu Dao …"
"You bragged and successfully gained the deep trust of the half-step Demon Emperor Liu Silong …"
Yang Fan was speechless for a while.
Who the hell bragged? He was such an honest person. When had he ever bragged? What he said just now was the truth, okay?
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