"Teacher Su, don't you think you're asking for too much?"
Hang Yu really wanted to ask, doesn't your conscience hurt for gouging people like this?
Su Yunbing looked calm as always, unwavering, as if nothing in the world could move her.
But Hang Yu knew that beneath her beautiful and aloof exterior was a mischievous yet somewhat silly soul, as evidenced by her scaring him with an exploding illusion last time.
"Given the current market conditions, this is a fairly reasonable price," Su Yunbing blinked and said: "After all, Skill Stones are quite rare, not something you can buy just because you want to. Procuring this Skill Stone took quite some effort, I might even owe some favors, so you've got to let me make a little profit, right?"
Hang Yu indeed needed the Skill Stone.
No need to waste time haggling like a market woman.
As it stands now, the fruit seems dispensable; a few more or fewer points of Spiritual Power make little difference.
