Not long after, there was a knock on the compartment door.
"Fellow Daoist Zhao, can Wan'er come in?"
Zhao Qing looked confused. When did he need to knock on the door? Could it be that I was negligent last time?
He put down the clean teacup and said, "Come on."
As the door of the room was slowly pushed open, a scent of fragrant wind came to the nostrils. The light black gauze sleeves covered the lotus root arms and the female cultivator stepped in sideways and closed the door with her backhand.
In just half a quarter of an hour, the female cultivator who had just received Zhao Qing was already beautifully dressed. Above the waves, at the end of the black gauze, her snow-white neck was slender and delicate, like a swan that had just been bathed.
Zhao Qing glanced briefly, then bent slightly, leaned forward, and slowly frowned.
Are you kidding? Who do you think I, Zhao Qing, am?
"Miss Wan'er, what is this?"
The female cultivator stepped forward slowly and bent down to refill the tea.
Then she smiled lightly: "It is indeed the Zhuyan Dan that has been identified correctly. If I, the Blood Clothes Building, recover it, it will be a hundred spiritual stones."
Zhao Qing nodded and agreed. One hundred spirit stones were a lot, but they should have been discounted...
The female cultivator lifted up her clothes and sat on the other side of the table.
"Fellow Daoist Zhao, the demand for Zhuyan Pill is uncertain, so the price fluctuates greatly. Wan'er has an idea."
Zhao Qing glanced over, slowly raised the tea cup and asked doubtfully: "What's your idea?"
"Fellow Daoist Haojiao knows that our Blood Clothes Building can be sold on behalf of others. Why don't we let Wan'er take the place of fellow Taoist and send it to the second floor to see if we can sell it at a high price?"
Instead of me? Sent to the second floor? Sell it for a high price?
Zhao Qing instantly realized that the middlemen made the difference!
Witch! It turns out he wants to make money from me!
I thought it was...
He pondered for a moment and asked, "I wonder how high the price is? Also, I'm in a hurry."
He knew that the Blood Clothes Building supported consignment sales, but it was only open to sect disciples and some capable casual cultivators. After all, a handyman like him didn't have anything too valuable.
If there are people inside the Xueyi Building who can help her sell it at a good price, then she can share some profits.
"There will be an auction on the second floor today. Many seniors and sect disciples will come. The results will be available at the latest at Youh hour. As for the price, it will never be less than one hundred and twenty spirit stones. The specific price will depend on the price given by the customer. ”
Zhao Qing thought about it for a while and thought that he could give it a try, as long as he waited for half a day.
"How much money does Miss Wan'er want?"
The female cultivator smiled slightly and said with charming eyes: "Whatever Taoist friend said, Wan'er should not comment on it. If Taoist friend is interested, feel free to leave it to Wan'er."
Ah! Pooh!
for free?
Is this show free to watch?
Zhao Qing didn't believe a word of what the female cultivator in front of him said. He guessed that the other party was unwilling to clearly divide the profits and wanted to get more...
Although it is a bit bullying...but it is indeed a win-win situation.
Soon, Zhao Qing made a decision: "Then Zhao will wait here for a long time, and Miss Wan'er can just go."
As the female cultivator left, silence returned to the cubicle again.
Zhao Qing lowered his head and looked inside, shaking his head helplessly.
"How many sages would find it difficult to control themselves when encountering this kind of thing, let alone a layman..."
The sunlight shining through the window slowly tilted, becoming darker and yellower.
Zhao Qing paced back and forth in the cubicle, counting the stripes on the table many times, and had already finished the pot of spiritual tea.
Finally, the figure shrouded in black veil opened the door again.
"Congratulations, fellow Taoist! Today's business is very good, Zhu Yan Dan was bought by a sect disciple at a high price!"
High price!
Expectations gradually rose in Zhao Qing's heart.
"One hundred and thirty spirit stones, all here."
The female cultivator took out the familiar wooden box from her storage bag and motioned to Zhao Qing to open it and check it out.
One hundred and thirty... it was indeed sold a lot more.
It's not like waiting in vain.
After Zhao Qing checked it was correct, he raised his head and said with a smile: "Miss Wan'er, happy cooperation."
"Fellow Daoist, your words are serious, this is what Wan'er should do." The female cultivator smiled sweetly.
But the excitement unintentionally revealed in his eyebrows is difficult to conceal.
Zhao Qing saw it in his eyes and knew that she had probably taken a lot this time.
After successfully selling the Beauty Pill and the Qi Gathering Pill, a total of one hundred and fifty spiritual stones were obtained.
Zhao Qing simply waved his hand and spent sixty spirit stones at one time to buy three kilograms of spirit-devouring grass, preparing to take his proficiency in the Qi Gathering Pill to the next level.
If the rate of elixir formation can be guaranteed and the cost of time and energy is not taken into account, these three kilograms of Spirit Devouring Grass alone will be enough to generate massive profits.
Then, he spent ten spirit stones to buy a small amount of other elixir materials, which he used to try to refine the first-level mid-level 'Baohua Yulu Pills', to develop new elixir progress and improve his skills.
Finally, before he left, after much hesitation, he bought a very luxurious storage ring. It was very beautiful in appearance, engraved with spiritual patterns and inlaid with exquisite jade.
It took fifteen spiritual stones.
Zhao Qing put away all the items, checked that nothing was missing, and left the Blood Clothes Building with the remaining sixty-five spirit stones.
At the end of the unitary hour, the sky darkened.
The wind blowing from Shouyun Mountain has not yet dispersed the heat in the city.
Zhao Qing felt the last trace of warmth remaining during the day and walked through the crowd. He was going to buy some sundries needed to build a cellar.
Perhaps because the auction had just ended, there was a huge crowd of people in front of the Xueyi Building.
A faint hint of chill filled the air, dispersing the remaining warmth, and Zhao Qing couldn't help but shudder.
It feels so familiar...
He looked back and saw a woman with a cold face walking out of the door of Xueyi Building, with a slender eyebrow and a graceful figure.
"is her?"
As if aware of the gaze, Zhou Xiaoyi turned her head in confusion and instantly located Zhao Qing accurately in the crowd.
Eyes facing each other.
Zhao Qing twitched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, nodded in greeting, then turned and left.
The cold woman at the door frowned slightly. She recalled for a moment and made sure that there was no casual cultivator in her memory.
Immediately, he stopped thinking about it, and unconsciously turned the spiritual ring on his slender finger in his jade hand, heading in another direction.
Zhao Qing was walking in the city, feeling quite shocked.
He remembered that woman, she was the one who had been appointed as the direct successor at the Danxia Sect's Immortal Ascension Conference two months ago!
What surprised him was not the other party's appearance in the Blood Clothes Tower, but his cultivation state!
He originally thought that Miao Jian's breakthrough to the second level of Qi Refining was outrageous enough, but he didn't expect that this woman with the best water spirit root had already reached the third level of Qi Refining.
In two months, in the blink of an eye, he can catch up with ordinary handymen for several years and decades of accumulation.
Although the talents and resources are very different, this is enough to exaggerate.
For some reason, after Zhao Qing took one look at that cold and beautiful profile, he suddenly felt dull.
Zhou Xiaoyi feels like a piece of uncut jade. He is so talented and has an amazing appearance, I am afraid that some young girl cultivator will be jealous to death.
The black veil came to mind again.
Zhao Qing shook his head slightly and shook it out of his mind.
I'm just an ordinary peach and vulgar plum, showing off my appearance, how dare I disturb my Taoist mind?
