C190 The crisis of the flame soul

Shen Xiang took it and looked at it. It was indeed fifteen portions, and it had been handled well.

"Then let's talk about the price first!" Shen Xiang giggled. Even if it was Elder Dan, he would still mercilessly cut her.

"Three hundred thousand Spar s for a large portion of my medicinal ingredients!" Elder Dan immediately said, he had obviously thought about this a long time ago