Chapter 202 Just do a big business

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Yun Qiuhe returned to the sect a few years ago and did not return to the Daolu branch until the tenth day of the first lunar month.

I heard that Yue Anyan came to see her yesterday, saying that the apprentices were returning to school on the tenth day of the Lunar New Year and wanted to talk to her about something. She couldn't sit still. Without finishing the pot of tea, she took off the sheath of the khaki sword she was carrying. I gave it to my senior brother, said hello to the master of the hospital, and went out in a hurry.

"Senior brother, try using this earth-moving 'streaming light sword' to visualize it!"

The sound came from outside.

Fu Gujing shook his head and laughed. Unexpectedly, this girl also prepared a gift for him. In order to break through and advance, he basically used all the methods he could try, and even changed his thinking methods several times.

"Old Master, look what good sword Junior Sister Yun has prepared for you?"

Wu Qianping smiled and said that after he was promoted to the Jianwei Realm, he took the time to go to the county to assess the master's identity.

It was the right move to decide to serve as the director of such a remote and small place and use official treasures to hone oneself. Otherwise, he would be like Lao Fu, struggling and trying, but unable to find a breakthrough opportunity.

The longer time passes, the chances of breaking through in the future will only become slimmer.

Fu Gujing smiled and pulled out a sword. He was also curious about what treasure his junior sister had prepared for him.

Such a solemn reminder asked him to use the "streaming sword" to visualize, and even the name of the sword was thought out for him.

A ray of golden light flows into the eyes, which is extremely dazzling.

"What a sword!"

Wu Qianping praised, he could see at a glance that this dazzling sword had great aura, exquisite materials and exquisite forging.

Fu Gujing had completely pulled out the four-foot-long sword. He knew how to forge weapons himself, and was immediately attracted to the sword. The chopstick-like thick golden light on the spine of the sword must have been smelted with a lot of second-order liquid crystal sand. .

No wonder it is called "Light Sword". Although it is tacky, it is worthy of its name.

Touching the sword, Fu Gujing's eyes were lost in thought, and she walked out of the hall and went back to her room, forgetting to say hello to the master of the hospital.



In front of the Xianling Guanshan Gate archway, parents and apprentices come from time to time.

The second senior brother led the young men Wei Jingjie and He He to register and receive them, distribute jade tokens to the returning apprentices, and let the apprentices go to Qingzheng Courtyard to find Taoist Master Yue.

After the annual leave, Taoist Master Yue will assess all apprentices one by one. Whether they go home to study or not, and how much their internal energy has improved, will be recorded in the book.

Any casual efforts will not be in vain.

Yun Qiuhe fell from the air to the courtyard of Qingzheng Courtyard, immediately attracting cheers and crowds.

"Taoist Master Yun, we miss you so much!"

"Taoist Master Yun, I brought you delicious candies."

"I brought green dumplings and glutinous rice cakes."

Within a moment, Yun Qiuhe, who was like a mountain king, received a lot of filial piety, which made her happy from ear to ear. She prepared three copper coins wrapped in red paper for all the little ones, and handed them out to everyone they saw. The donkey who joined in the fun had two red envelopes stuffed into his basket.

Holding various kinds of food wrapped in oil paper and smacking sugar in his mouth, Yun Qiuhe walked into the training hall, wiped his lips, put down various items, and saluted solemnly: "Sister Yue, auspicious new year, may God fulfill everyone's wishes! "

She is just a Taoist practitioner, not a formal convert to Kun Tao, and she doesn't pay much attention to it.

Yue Anyan returned the greeting with a smile: "Blessings are immeasurable, Lord!" He then said, "You came back today. You had a hard time on the road."

"Yeah, I'll come over to see you when I get back. What good things do you want from me?"

"I'll tell you later, I'll finish my work first."

Yue Anyan continued to register the apprentices who came later, tested their cultivation, recorded them in the book, and worked meticulously. No apprentice dared to make noise and laugh in the training hall. Although Taoist Master Yue was very gentle, he had a temperament that made them awe-inspiring.

Yun Qiuhe was waiting at the door, enjoying all kinds of snacks.

She guessed that Yue Anyan approached her so solemnly, maybe it was related to the incident a year ago?

The apprentice who came out of the training hall saw Yun Qiuhe laughing so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes. He called out "Taoist Master Yun", received a red envelope, and ran off to play on the field.

When the second senior brother led Wei Jingjie and He He into the training hall and all the apprentices arrived, Yue Anyan handed the book to the second senior brother and smiled apologetically to Yun Qiuhe, who had been waiting for nearly half an hour: "Excuse me for waiting, let's go to tea. I’d rather drink tea and chat.”

"Hmph, Yue Anyan, if you don't have it today... you can do it as you see fit."

Yun Qiuhe stuffed red envelopes into the two young men who came forward to salute. She bared her teeth and threatened. She called her sister-in-law and called her by her first name, which was based on her mood and not fixed.

Yue Anyan ignored her and chatted for a while about going back to celebrate the New Year. Then he walked into the southeast courtyard teahouse. Yue Anyan closed the door on purpose, lit a fire to boil water, cleaned the tea sets and cups, and was calm and gentle.

Yun Qiuhe couldn't bear it any longer, so he leaned closer and asked in a low voice: "Mysterious, what good things can you do to take care of me?"

grain box

Yue Anyan smiled and said: "Didn't you guess it? I want to ask you, does your Xuanyun Temple have an alchemist? A powerful one."

Yun Qiuhe immediately perked up and sat upright: "Of course, there are two alchemists in Xuanyun Temple. Their alchemy skills are better than Dr. Ji's. I'm not bragging. They are all made from medicinal materials."

Yue Anyan nodded slightly. She believed that the rich heritage of the great sect was not comparable to that of the meager Immortal Spiritual View. She then asked: "Suppose I have a Panyuzi Spirit Fruit and want to ask an alchemist to refine the Zi Spirit Pill. The cost is How to collect it?”

When Yun Qiuhe heard that he was refining an elixir that could open the sea of ​​consciousness, his eyes flashed, he raised two fingers and said: "The auxiliary medicines are calculated separately. The cost of two finished elixirs will be charged. If you take out a few more at a time, A spiritual fruit, the cost is negotiable."

Years ago, Yue Anyan was looking for books on spiritual plants and spiritual insects in her room. She guessed that the Fairy Spirit Temple killed the ghost-faced snake and got the benefits of spiritual plants. She did not expect that it would be a rare rock. Jade tree.

She is just carefree, not stupid, on the contrary, she is very smart.

Yue Anyan frowned slightly and asked in detail: "How many finished pills can be produced by refining a furnace of Zi Shen Shen Dan?"

"It's hard to say. The Zi Spirit Pill is between the first-order and second-order pills. A high-level alchemist can produce six or seven real pills. A low-level alchemist may only produce three or four pills, but the charges are almost fixed. Two of them, this is the going price.”

Yun Qiuhe explained the market clearly and suggested: "If you can take out three spiritual fruits, you can get the maximum share of six pills per furnace. The auxiliary medicines are also packaged by Xuanyun Guan. Nine pills can be produced in one furnace, among which There must be a loss of virtual elixirs, so there is no way to negotiate the price."

Yue Anyan understood that the water for alchemy was very deep, and Yun Qiuhe had already given him the biggest discount based on his reputation.

"You drink tea first, and I'll discuss it with the temple owner."

"you please!"

Yun Qiuhe tried his best to appear calm and calm. For a sect, the more pills like this that can increase the chance of opening the sea of ​​consciousness, the better. Many monks who have reached the perfection of the realm of transformation may not be able to open the consciousness. The sea naturally has no opportunity to break through.

Seeing Yue Anyan walk out of the room, she waved her fist slightly.

She had to fight for this business, but she was a little annoyed. Why was the reserve price raised all of a sudden?

Forget it, if it's bright, it's bright. She doesn't want Yue Anyan to suffer.

After drinking a pot of tea, Zhang Wenfeng and Yue Anyan walked into the tea room one after another. They greeted each other and exchanged a few words. Yue Anyan walked behind and closed the door.

Zhang Wenfeng put the wooden box he was holding on the table and said with a smile: "Our friends are friends, and business is business. The three Panyuzi spiritual fruits here are counted as six real pills per furnace as you said. A total of eighteen Zi Spirit Pills must be written into the contract, and the time of delivery must also be specified, please forgive me."

"It should be so. Can I open it and take a look at the spirit fruit first?"

Yun Qiuhe smiled so hard that he showed four teeth. He didn't dare to get carried away and warned himself that this was business, so be serious.

"Please wait a moment."

Zhang Wenfeng pressed the wooden box and faced Yun Qiuhe's puzzled gaze, smiling: "If I add another Drunk Heart Pill, how many finished Drunken Heart Pills can you give me?"

He simply didn't bother the two masters. He didn't have that many spiritual medicinal materials to practice, so he might as well turn the spiritual fruits in his hands into cash.

Yun Qiuhe retracted his fingers, it was really big business.

At this stage, the Drunken Heart Fruit is a rare commodity, and every sect is in urgent need of it.

The grapefruit produced on the hillside of Xihe Mountain will have to wait three years to be harvested, and if it is divided among several forces, Xuanyun Guan may only get one grapefruit.

She calmed herself down, thought for a moment, and said: "I can give you up to five pills, and you don't need to provide the auxiliary medicine." She then explained frankly: "It is really risky to refine a pot of pills from one heart-melting fruit, no. I’m sure we’ll get more than seven.”

Zhang Wenfeng nodded and said with a smile: "No problem, the deal will be done as you said."

In addition, he took out a small box from his cuff, put it on the big wooden box and pushed it in front of Yun Qiuhe.

He can understand why no one will do business without a certain profit.

If you really want to lose money and make a profit, there must be some other motive behind it.

Yun Qiuhe felt relieved. She felt that she had a talent for doing business, and in just a few words, she negotiated a big deal.

First, he checked the intoxicating fruit in the small box, and then opened the big wooden box. Inside were three jade boxes of rough workmanship. He opened the jade boxes one by one, and wrapped the jade-white spiritual fruit in burlap. The light shone under his spiritual eyes. , a very fresh spiritual fruit. She verified the fruit with her common sense, then took a pen and paper and scribbled a regular contract on the table.

After slight modifications, both parties confirmed that it was correct, and re-wrote three formal contracts, signed and fingerprinted them.

There was not so much complicated bargaining and it seemed informal, but both parties took it for granted.

After the business was done, Zhang Wenfeng said a few words, please keep it a secret and don't want everyone to know.

Yun Qiuhe put away the two contracts, hugged the box that she had placed a ban on, smiled and said: "Don't worry when I do things, only three people in the sect will know about it, not even Senior Brother Fu, what will happen in the future?" For such a good thing, you must remember to find me! Ang!"

He opened the door and said "let's go", and the person flew out.

Zhang Wenfeng and Yue Anyan looked at each other and smiled. Doing business with Yun Qiuhe, a real person, did not suffer losses and was still practical.