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Chapter 677: Negotiation


Chapter 677 Consultation Because of the repair of the high-level formation, subconsciously, everyone thought that Yan Fengxi was about to become a high-level formation mage, so at the celebration banquet, Yan Fengxi was sought after and praised like never before.

But Yan Fengxi was not happy, because he knew that the formation was not repaired by himself, but because there were many people at the celebration banquet, Yan Fengxi had no way to explain to everyone, originally Yan Fengxi wanted to tell the city lord at the end of the celebration banquet, but after hesitating, Yan Fengxi finally chose to give up.

Yan Fengxi did not tell the city lord on the day of the celebration banquet, mainly because of two concerns, the first layer is the issue of interests, high-level formation mages are not intermediate formation mages, why do most high-level formation mages choose high-scale cities instead of medium-sized cities?

Mainly because the price of supporting a high-level formation mage is too high, for those big cities with a population of more than a billion or even billions, a high-level formation mage is nothing, and even more is better.

You must know that under sufficient resources, the value of a high-level formation mage will increase at a rate of several times, or even dozens of times, but for a medium-sized city with a population of no more than 100 million, a high-level formation mage is a big burden.

And the second layer of concern is that the temple master from Zhenwu Temple, that is, his top boss, he is not the temple master, and he is not worried that Ye Qingshan will affect his status after joining Tianxuan City.

Moreover, even if Ye Qingshan was deprived of his status as a main formation master after joining Tianxuan City, it was nothing to Yan Fengxi, thirty years ago, the main reason why he came here was to break through the high-level formation mage, not for rights and interests.

Therefore, compared to the temple master who was afraid of being kicked down, Yan Fengxi very much hoped that Ye Qingshan could join Tianxuan City, as an aspiring and pursuing formation mage, he had been stuck in the intermediate formation mage for thirty years, and he was very eager to have a mentor to guide him.

According to Yan Fengxi's thoughts, he planned to let the city lord and the temple master jointly fund Ye Qingshan to stay in Tianxuan City.

Although certainly not up to the price of the higher cities.

You must know that thirty years ago, when Yan Fengxi left from a large city, the basic salary of a senior formation mage at that time was one million immortal coins, not counting all kinds of benefits, if they were all added together, an ordinary senior formation mage could have an income of at least three million or more immortal coins a year.

And Tianxuan City's annual net income is only 30 million immortal coins, if you let the City Lord's Mansion take 3 million immortal coins to invite Ye Qingshan in one go, I am afraid that as soon as I open my mouth, I will be thrown out of the City Lord's Mansion by the angry city lord.

But Tianxuan City is not without advantages, this is not a big city, although there is no resources of a big city, but this also means that the workload of Tianxuan City is very low, and the intrigue of the big city is very strong, in that kind of materialistic and cruel competitive environment, survival of the fittest, it is difficult to keep the pure land in the heart.

According to Yan Fengxi's thoughts, perhaps Ye Qingshan could be considered for a price of one million to one and a half million immortal coins, and it was impossible for the City Lord's Mansion to take out all the more than one million immortal coins, so it was necessary to use the power of the True Martial Temple.

But the problem is, an intermediate formation mage like himself who has not yet broken through to a high-level formation mage, the temple master of the Zhenwu Temple wants to drive him away, if Ye Qingshan, a real high-level formation mage, comes, what kind of attitude will the temple master have?

This is also why Yan Fengxi did not directly discuss with the city lord in detail that night, because he didn't think that this shrewd city lord would leave a high-level array mage at a price close to one and a half million immortal coins, and at the same time, if he talked to the temple lord alone, the success rate would not exceed one percent!

The only chance was the next day, when everyone calmed down, and then the three of them sat down together and talked in detail.

So the next morning, Yan Fengxi got up very early and hurriedly found the city lord and the temple master, and he decided to talk to the two.

He wanted to do his best to keep Ye Qingshan, a high-level formation mage, behind.

In the antique room, the furniture made of fairy wood, and a plate of enlightenment incense was ordered on the table, this is the big guy, normal people order enlightenment incense to break through, and the big guy lights enlightenment incense just because he likes this taste.

There were two people sitting in front of Yan Fengxi, headed by the city lord of Tianxuan City, his surname was Yang, called Wen Ping, a little girly, but it was very masculine to explain, Wen is a text of both civil and military, and Ping is the peace of the world.

In addition, the city lord of Tianxuan City is still a rough man who looks very rough, dressed in gold armor, and looks very heroic.

But Yan Fengxi knew that under the other party's rough appearance, there was a delicate seven-trick heart.

As a city with a population of only tens of millions, the reason why Tianxuan City has not been annexed by other medium-sized cities over the years is inextricably linked to the skill and ability of this city lord.

And next to the city lord, the guy who was wearing a plain Taoist robe, looking very simple, and a loyal and honest guy, was Huang Jian, the temple master of the Zhenwu Temple in Tianxuan City.

It is very interesting that the castle lord who looks rough is actually a smart person with a careful heart.

And the loyal and honest temple owner is a small-bellied, narrow-minded guy, both of whom are the opposite types of appearance and real character.

And after telling the truth of the formation, Yan Fengxi carefully observed the expressions of the two bigwigs in front of him.

Huang Jian, the temple master of the Zhenwu Temple in Tianxuan City, was the same as he had expected before, after the other party knew that it was not possible to break through to the high-level formation mage, although he kindly comforted himself, Yan Fengxi could feel that the other party was obviously relieved, obviously this temple master only had his own status in his eyes.

And after knowing that Ye Qingshan, a senior array mage, had the idea of staying in Tianxuan City, this Yellow Temple Master, who seemed to be loyal and honest, his face suddenly became ugly, although he still had a stiff smile on his face, he could clearly feel the gloom that flashed in the other party's eyes.

On the contrary, it was the city lord on the side who looked rough and leafy, but was actually very careful.

When Yan Fengxi spoke, he kept listening carefully, and after Yan Fengxi finished speaking, a touch of contemplation flashed in his eyes, and he asked himself with a serious face: "Fengxi, how many immortal coins do you think can leave this high-level formation mage behind?"

” After thinking for a moment, considering the current situation, Yan Fengxi didn't dare to say more, so he could only bite the bullet and say a figure close to the limit: "At least one million or more, a conservative estimate may need to prepare one and a half million immortal coins." ” With a slight frown, the rough man of the city lord shook his head, and a look of embarrassment flashed in his eyes: "It's a bit much." ” Looking at the city lord with an embarrassed face, Yan Fengxi smiled bitterly and explained helplessly: "No way, the price of a high-level array mage is not lower than one million immortal coins. ” Nodding, as the city lord, Yang Wenping is not unaware of the outside market, but according to the state of Tianxuan City, taking out more than one million immortal coins every year, it is indeed too extravagant to invite a high-level array mage, but a high-level formation mage is a rare resource, as the city lord, Yang Wenping does not want to give up like this, so after pondering for a moment, the city lord turned his head to look at the temple master on the side: "Yellow temple master, how much do you plan to give?"

” The temple master took a sip of tea, looked at the city lord and Yan Fengxi calmly, and a touch of playfulness appeared at the corner of his mouth: "One hundred thousand immortal coins." ”