Seeing the second deal completed, the first insightful person stepped forward to Jiang Yuan.

"I can sell Insight, but I want 250,000 top-grade Holy Spirit Crystals!" The speaker was trembling inside. What did 250,000 top-grade Holy Spirit Crystals mean? If he could close this deal, he would be a tycoon in any safe zone.

"Two hundred thousand, no bargaining!" Jiang Yuan refused him outright. He knew that if he compromised with this person, other insightful people would definitely raise the price, which would only cause him to suffer heavy losses.

"Two hundred and forty thousand!"

Two hundred thousand!

"Two hundred and thirty thousand!"

Two hundred thousand!

"Two hundred and one thousand!"

Finally, the man selling the insights was trembling. This time, Jiang Yuan did not refuse outright. After pondering for half a minute, he nodded and said, "Still two hundred thousand, but I can personally give you ten thousand!"

"Thanks!"

The trader acted decisively and cleanly, and another transaction message scrolled across the trading screen: 200,000 traded, with a 2,000 commission deducted.

When they saw a teammate sell Insight, the others felt uneasy. They also wanted such a huge sum of money, but they also wanted to raise the price. However, three consecutive transactions made them realize that the highest price for Insight seemed to be 200,000 top-grade Holy Spirit Crystals.

Just as they were observing, a transaction request appeared on the black market network, and everyone looked up.

"I have seven Insights, but I'm asking for 300,000 each!"

This message completely panicked those people, because this person had previously said that he would only accept ten Insights, and these last seven were his targets.

"Oh!"

Jiang Yuan gave a cold laugh, then slowly uttered a single word in the trading hall: "Get lost!"

"call!"

At this moment, those with insight breathed a sigh of relief. Three hundred thousand was clearly beyond the other party's psychological price. Moreover, the other party's behavior was also very clear: once it exceeded the psychological price, even if they wanted to buy, they would not. This was because there were not just seven people with insight outside; to exaggerate, there could be as many as seventy.

However, the message came again like a persistent leech, but the price per unit had dropped from 300,000 to 280,000, and the tone had become more ingratiating.

"Get lost. Two hundred thousand is non-negotiable. The previous ten thousand was a friendly donation from me, but now you've lost my friendship!" Jiang Yuan replied silently.

After seeing Jiang Yuan's reply, the other party remained silent for three seconds, but finally, unwilling to give up, lowered the price to 250,000.

Three minutes passed without any reply.

The price has dropped again, this time to 220,000.

Jiang Yuan is gambling, and so is his opponent. It's a psychological game with no clear winner; the only way to win is by setting one's own price expectations. If those expectations are met, both sides will be winners.

Ten minutes later, the price changed again, and the reply became more polite.

"Brother, it's the same as before. You add another 70,000, and I'll sell you the seven Insights at 200,000 each. What do you think?"

As soon as the mission appeared, three people surrounded Jiang Yuan. Liu Zhaodi also joined them, fearing that the three might harm Jiang Yuan.

However, it turned out she was overthinking it.

"Bro, I'm selling Insight. You add 10,000, and I'll give it to you directly!"

Jiang Yuan glanced at the thin man and said calmly, "Eight thousand!"

"Great result!" The skinny man made the deal almost without hesitation.

"Brother, I'll add another ten thousand, I'll give it to you right away!"

"Six thousand!"

"I……"

"four thousand!"

Jiang Yuan swiftly secured three Insights, each for a few thousand yuan more than the initial price of 200,000 yuan, as a small token of appreciation for these individuals.

However, there is one last one.

Jiang Yuan's gaze fell on the people in the room. They possessed insight, and just as his gaze swept over them, one of them was about to step forward.

But at that moment, an unexpected event occurred: a man wearing an iron mask stopped the person who was walking towards Jiang Yuan.

"Group owner, is that you?" The man panicked. They were from a scalper group and had agreed to speculate on Insight together, but in the end, they became disunited and scattered. They were the group owner's confidants, so they held on until the end despite the external pressure.

"Don't sell it," the man in the iron mask said.

"But group owner, they..."

"Is 200,000 a lot? Even if you ask for 2 million now, he'll still pay it. Do you believe me?" The masked man finished speaking and looked at Jiang Yuan. Their eyes met at that moment.

Two million?

The man's hands were trembling. He couldn't believe he could sell it for such a high price, because the current cultivation level of Spirit Awakeners was generally at the Spirit Realm, and two million top-grade Holy Spirit Crystals were enough to establish a powerful force in any safe zone.

"Trust me, he'll want it!"

The man in the iron mask spoke with unwavering conviction. At this point, it was no longer a matter of price; it was a clash of their keen business acumen. He wanted to prove that he saw things more clearly than the other man.

However, while the Iron-Faced Man was thinking this, Jiang Yuan was overjoyed. He had prepared a name in the Book of Life and Death, and now that guy had jumped out on his own. Wasn't this just a way to get himself killed?

Seeing Jiang Yuan's smile, the masked man retorted sharply, "What are you laughing at? Do you think smiling can hide your fear, so you're pretending to be calm?"

"What, is laughing not allowed in the black market?" Jiang Yuan was already extremely certain in his heart. He sensed that the masked man had at least three or four more perceptions, but the number was too concentrated to determine the exact number.

"Heh, although I don't know what you're planning to do with collecting these insights, I know you'll do anything to collect them, because behind you stands the..."

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