Chapter 87: Collect the capital and profits together!

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The next day, it was still early.

Mu Nan did not notify Huang Xiao, but went down Yiniao Peak alone and came to the outside of Jiudaomen Mountain Gate.

After waiting calmly for half an hour, I finally saw disciples surnamed Quan and Li taking turns guarding the door.

Mu Nan coughed and walked towards the mountain gate without any imperial jade futon.

"All disciples respectfully welcome Master Uncle back to the mountain."

"Disciple Li Chengqiang respectfully welcomes his uncle back to the mountain."

Disciple A and Disciple B did not feel any psychological burden after receiving the news that Mu Nan had become the registered disciple of the Exterminator.

On the contrary, he felt calm.

"Uncle Master" was cheated by his disciples with twenty spiritual stones, and he still talks about it to everyone?

You can't afford to lose that person, right?

What's more, when it comes to buying and selling, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. If you find it expensive, you don't have to buy it.

The two of them have never bought or sold anything by force.

When I met Mu Nan here, as long as he bowed obediently according to the sect's rules, nothing would go wrong.

Besides, which uncle is short of twenty spiritual stones?

Not even asking for it!

"That's right! The task of guarding the gate is important, don't make any omissions!"

Mu Nan nodded appreciatively and walked through the door.

"Why does the pastor feel like a dog trying to catch a mouse?"

"Senior brother, no one has missed your words!"

"Oh! That makes sense, I should say mind your own business!"

While the two were joking, Mu Nan didn't go far, so he turned back and strode back through the door.

"Disciple Quan Youdao respectfully sends Uncle Master off the mountain."

"Disciple Li Chengqiang respectfully sends Uncle Master off the mountain."

Mu Nan nodded again: "No need to be polite."

There is nothing more sinister than this!

For a whole day, he did nothing but wandered back and forth in the gate of Jiuyi Gate.

At the beginning, there will be two scene remarks.

In the end, he didn’t even say hello.

He felt that wasting saliva was equivalent to wasting time. If he had the time to talk, he might as well travel a few more times.

So, throughout the whole day, Disciple A and Disciple B barely stood up.

For the first time in their lives, they felt that guarding the goal was a strenuous job!

But I have to say, these two are really tough!

After kneeling for a whole day, my knees were red and swollen, but I didn't even mention the twenty spiritual stones.

It wasn't until it was getting late that Mu Nan felt that he had almost recouped the cost, so he slowly returned to Qiushuiju Villa.

Huang Xiao waited outside the hospital for a long time.

After seeing him, he hurriedly greeted him: "Where has Uncle Master gone? I didn't notify the disciples, so I had to wait outside the hospital."

"Go collect the money!"

Mu Nan said it righteously.

"Collect money?"

Seeing his radiant but secretive appearance, Huang Xiao didn't hesitate to ask more questions, handed over the mask in his hand, and said:

"Uncle Master, the market has opened. Which of these two masks do you like?"

One is a red fox-headed enchantress, and the other is a green bull with horns.

Mu Nan chose the fox head without hesitation and put it on his head.

"Uncle Master, why don't you cover your hairstyle?"

Huang Xiao looked at the top of his head curiously: "Speaking of which, my uncle's headdress doesn't seem unusual during the day, but it turns out to be so brightly green at night."

Mu Nan's face darkened.

Xiaozhuzi seemed to be frightened after the incident with the Taoist.

Especially when I arrived at Jiuyi Gate, I never woke up.

If he hadn't practiced at night, half of his cultivation would have gone to it, and he even doubted whether it would be unable to wake up.

"It's a bit conspicuous. Let me change it into a crown and bun."

After Mu Nan fiddled with it, the bun became even more unusual, as if a lightning rod had been inserted into the top of his head.

"At least the color is black, otherwise the effect would be the same with or without a mask, and the recognition would be too high."

Fortunately, everyone who enters the market is wearing a mask, so no one can tell anyone apart.

At worst, he will change his appearance next time he comes to Fangshi.

"Uncle Master, according to rumors, there have been immortal weapons in Fang City. We must keep our eyes open!"

Huang Xiao is very serious every time he enters Fangshi, even more serious than when teaching.

There have been many examples of people who got rich overnight in Geinfang City.

However, everyone has concealed their cultivation and cannot tell the difference. They can only deduce their identities from clues.

The advantage of this is that no matter whether you buy or sell, you will not be coveted by others.

“Don’t miss it if you’re passing by, it’s a must-have for traveling, and a weapon for catching monsters, you’ll find it all!”

"Young and old men, take a look, the freshly baked Spirit Gathering Pill is only available in this one store!"

Mu Nan and Huang Xiao walked half the street and saw that the best seller was a damaged Taoist weapon.

Even so, there were many customers vying to bid on the remains of the Taoist artifact.

Taoist tools are Taoist tools after all.

If you are lucky enough to collect some heavenly and earthly treasures and practice them again, it will be much more cost-effective than buying Taoist tools directly.

The others are just elixirs, spiritual weapons, and scarce resources in the world of cultivation, and are rarely of the highest quality.

There are even people selling spiritual stones.

The exchange ratio is one to one point.

Of course, apart from attracting contempt, no one would come to visit.

Mu Nan didn't stop until he reached a stall selling spirit animal bags.

"How to sell the spirit beast bag?"

The spirit beast bag is a rare thing in the world of cultivation, not that it is very valuable.

If the demand is not high, the price will not go up. If the price does not go up, no one will be willing to refine it.

It is different from a storage ring or storage bracelet in that it can be used by spiritual animals to inhabit.

According to reports, a good spirit beast bag can allow spirit beasts to practice without leaving home.

"That depends on the needs of the guests."

The stall owner casually threw over two spirit animal bags embroidered with ligers and tigers: "Three hundred spirit stones like these are more common."

"Ordinary ones cost three hundred spirit stones?"

Spirit beast bags are scarce, but Mu Nan didn't expect them to be so ridiculously expensive.

"Don't think it's too expensive, sir. I won't bargain! You can walk around and see if there are anyone selling spirit animal bags, and then you can decide whether to buy it or not."

The stall owner said it casually, but the confidence in his eyes made Mu Nan understand what monopoly meant.

"But you can't hold a goat so hard that it won't make you bald."

"Sir, I will buy what I need, but we can't forcefully sell what I don't need, right? This is not about plundering wool!"

Mu Nan twisted his nose and said to the point: "That's poaching the corner of socialism!"

Huang Xiao was puzzled: "Uncle Master, why did you buy a spirit beast bag? It's expensive and not affordable."

Generally speaking, spirit beasts follow their masters in battles and are always with them.

However, the spirit beast has a contractual relationship with its master. If it is away from its master for too long, it will become irritable and difficult to control.

Therefore, once the owner has inconvenience in carrying the spirit beast, he needs a spirit beast bag.

But Huang Xiao had never seen Mu Nan's spiritual pet.

She stubbornly believed that his hair was the color he liked.

During the battle between Taoists, Xiao Zhuzi didn't know what he saw, and he became even more dependent on Mu Nan's hair.

Therefore, for him, putting it anywhere is better than putting it on his head.

"What about the better ones?"

"The better ones..." The stall owner rummaged under the stall for a moment, threw over a small black bag, and said, "This is made by everyone. For spiritual beasts, it is like a mother's womb."

Mu Nan took the spirit beast bag, and the tentacles were indeed flexible and delicate.

And at the bottom of the bag, the word "Liang" is embroidered very gracefully.

It must have been made by a female cultivator.

The stall owner is really good at observing people’s emotions: “Frankly speaking, if it weren’t for trivial matters that bother me, I would want to live in a spirit animal bag for a few days.”

"How many spirit stones?"

Mu Nan was mentally prepared to be ripped off, but when the stall owner quoted his price, he still took a breath of cold air.

"A top-grade spiritual stone, no bargaining, no discount for ordinary spiritual stones."

"Forget it, I'll just ask!"

One top-quality spiritual stone was indeed too much for Mu Nan.

"Sir, no matter how much it's worth, it's better than a green head, right? It's unlucky!"

Mu Nan wanted to leave, but after hearing what the stall owner said, he suddenly felt wary. Asked: "Huh? How did you know?"

These words made the stall owner stunned: "If you are not blind, can you see?"

"oh?"

Mu Nan subconsciously touched the top of his head.

Xiao Zhuzi didn't know when he woke up.

A head emerged from his "lightning rod", curiously looking at the spirit beast bag in his hand.

"How about giving it a try? If it suits you, we'll buy it."

Mu Nan just wanted to save face.

He thought that Xiao Zhuzi would definitely resist entering the spirit beast bag, and would even sneer at it.

After all, it was so interested in his hair.

Unexpectedly, the little bamboo actually "slipped" from his head into the spirit beast bag.

Yes, it's slippery, like water.

Mu Nan was a little embarrassed and said, "How about it? Is it more comfortable on the top of your head?"

Xiaozhuzi didn't roar or scream, and buried his whole head in the spirit beast bag, as if he didn't hear him.

He also covered his ears with his two front paws!