Join the Blood Clothes House?
Zhao Qing was a little hesitant. If he worked in the city, it would be basically the same as hiding in the kitchen.
The Danxia Sect also promised to protect the safety of its disciples. What's the use?
He asked: "I wonder what kind of treatment you get here?"
Wan'er poured herself a cup of spiritual tea and sat opposite Zhao Qing.
"Of course it's just like Wan'er, eight spiritual stones per month, no holidays... If you have a familiar senior to take care of the business, you can get some commission."
Zhao Qing fell into a long silence after listening.
Isn’t this sales? The basic salary plus commission is far less comfortable than living in the kitchen before.
Co-author Zhao Qing, the more he lives, the more he goes back?
Seeing that he didn't respond, the female cultivator continued: "Of course, if Fellow Daoist Zhao can provide elixirs like Zhuyan Dan, he can also join the Blood Clothes Building and become a guest minister."
"At that time, you only need to provide a certain amount of elixirs to the Xueyi Building for sale every month, and you will be able to enjoy all the rights of the guests of the Xueyi Building."
Zhuyan Dan...
I can't refine it now, because the requirements for spiritual consciousness are too high, and I won't be able to do it until the later stage of Qi refining.
Zhao Qing asked after careful consideration: "How are guests treated at your place?"
A look of confidence flashed before the female cultivator's eyes: "As guests of the Blood Clothes Building, you can go to the second-floor pavilion to select exercises, accumulate contributions, and participate in the auction... The most important thing is that once the eight southwest counties are completely in chaos, the guests will leave first! "
Guest, will you leave first?
Zhao Qing felt a little moved and gently pressed the storage ring with his fingers. He didn't have the Zhuyan Pill. However, the remaining eight forging magic pills are also pills used in the later stage of Qi refining. If the dosage is increased, they should be able to meet the requirements.
But considering that joining a new organization, there will be more troubles, and the situation is still unclear...
With a flash of inspiration, he took out the Qi Gathering Pills he had accumulated during this period. After excluding his daily practice use, he still had a hundred pills left.
"I'll give it some thought and send these elixirs for identification first."
The female cultivator said no more, put the elixir in the box, and left the compartment with it.
Zhao Qing was silently calculating in his heart, the situation of Danxia Sect...
Huanyu Pavilion should know something, but they don't tell anyone about it.
As for the female receptionist named Wan'er in the Blood Clothes Building, it seemed she didn't know anything.
But one thing is beyond doubt.
The value of Qi Gathering Pill! It should be able to reflect the actual current situation of Danxia Sect.
Three months ago, the recycling price of the Qi Gathering Pill was usually lower than two spirit stones, but the Blood Clothes Building was recycling it at the original price.
The purpose is naturally to compete with Danxia Sect for the bottom market.
In the past three months, rumors and complaints have spread inside and outside the sect, and they are extremely dissatisfied with the indifferent attitude of the senior officials.
If the Danxia Sect really has a problem with the top management and is running out of energy, as I guessed, then the price of elixir recycling in the Xueyi Building may be lowered. After all, no one will specialize in losing money.
Especially for this kind of large commercial building where senior foundation builders often come and go, the forces behind it are even more complicated. Maybe some news can be gleaned from it.
Zhao Qing frowned and gently pressed his forehead with his hands, thinking.
Not long after, the female cultivator named Wan'er pushed the door in with the box in her arms.
"One hundred Qi Gathering Pills, of excellent quality."
"But... I just got the news that the price of Qi Gathering Pills has been lowered. For these pills, I can only offer one hundred and twenty spiritual stones in the Xueyi Mansion."
"Do you want to sell it, fellow Taoist?"
Zhao Qing slowly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that his guess was correct.
But the next moment, his mood suddenly lifted.
How many?
One hundred and twenty! ?
What is the difference between this price and half price?
He repeated it in confusion: "Another downward adjustment? So it has been adjusted before?"
The female cultivator glanced at Zhao Qing in surprise, then recalled and explained: "The recycling price of Qi Gathering Pills in our Blood Clothes Building was lowered to one stone and eight dollars two months ago."
"Well... at the beginning of autumn, we kill five birds with one stone."
"Recently, they were recycled at this price, but fellow Taoists sold too many, so I, the Blood Clothes House... made a temporary price of 120 spiritual stones."
Was it decentralized once two months ago?
Was he sent down again at the beginning of autumn?
I sold too much, do you want to make a temporary price?
What's the meaning? Is it because the sect’s alchemy hall no longer produces Qi Gathering Pills? Or is it that the Blood Clothes Building has too many hoards...
"I wonder if you can accept this price?"
Zhao Qing's eyebrows relaxed and he made a decision.
He put the wooden box directly into the storage ring, then took out a small pill and placed it in his palm.
"unacceptable."
"However, if I become a guest, how many pills of this kind will I need to provide every month?"
The female cultivator came closer, twisting the pill in Zhao Qing's palm with her delicate fingers, her face looking thoughtful.
"Is this... a divine elixir?"
She carefully put the pills back into their place and said seriously: "If Alchemist Ke Qing supplies them with forged pills... at least three pills per month."
"I wonder if you can supply according to the quantity?"
Three!
"Of course you can!"
Zhao Qing agreed directly.
Even though he doesn't have many forging magic pills on him, the situation is stronger than others, so he has to be able to do it even if he can't.
Let’s settle things first and deal with the difficulties later.
Seeing Zhao Qing's firm promise. Wan'er pursed her lips and calmly stepped back half a step: "Master Zhao, the price of elixirs often fluctuates. You can only settle the settlement with the guest after selling. It's different from the past."
Zhao Qing nodded to express his understanding.
Isn’t it just that the relationship between recyclers and leeks has changed to that between consignors and suppliers?
He knew it very well.
"Then Wan'er will go and ask the shopkeeper now to arrange for the alchemist in the building to meet with you!"
…
Not long after, Zhao Qing was led by the female cultivator through the main hall of the Bloody Clothes Building and went straight to the second floor from the other side.
There is no hall on the second floor, most of them are private rooms and small pavilions.
The two finally stopped outside the door of a cubicle.
"Alchemist Zhao can go in alone, Wan'er is waiting outside the door!"
Zhao Qing pushed the door open and entered without any further hesitation.
As long as I am not asked to refine some weird elixirs on the spot, I really have nothing to fear. After all, I am also a serious junior high-level alchemist.
The fragrance of red pepper was fragrant in the cubicle, and two middle-aged people were leaning against the wall on one side, sipping tea.
Zhao Qing's heart tightened slightly. These two people... were probably in the foundation-building stage. Compared with the pressure on the inner sect brothers, they were even worse.
"Alchemist Zhao? Don't be nervous, just sit down casually."
One of them looked back at him naturally, then picked up the teapot and poured an extra cup of tea.
"Zhao Qing has met two seniors!"
Zhao Qing quickly stepped forward to take it with both hands, then took half a step back and waited for the next step.
The man waved his hand gently and said impatiently: "Hey, sit down, sit down, there is no need for this, I just asked you to come here for a meeting. There are not many alchemists in the Blood Clothes Building here."
After Zhao Qing sat down, the two foundation-building stage men looked at each other and smiled.
One of them picked up the forged elixir on the table and said, "Did you refine it?"
What does this mean? Where does the supply come from?
Just as Zhao Qing was about to speak, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.
These two alchemy masters in the foundation-building realm called me over and asked what they were doing?
How was my practice? So what if I didn’t practice it?
Zhao Qing slowly put down the hand holding the tea cup, and finally saluted: "Two seniors, I did not refine this divine elixir."
"But I can also refine the Forged Divine Pill, but the success rate is not high."
He gave this answer after thinking about it.
I didn’t practice it, but I can practice it, so why not?
"Hahaha, Old Wu, you lost again!" The person who asked the question laughed heartily.
The other person also smiled slightly, shook his head and sighed.
Apparently the two had been making a bet before.
"Master Zhao, we have seen your Qi Gathering Pill. It is of the best quality! Your skills are extraordinary. I think it will not be difficult for you to forge the divine pill."
"As for this one in my hand... I'll tell you the truth, it was made by me!"
"There are ten pills in this batch, I remember clearly, there are still nine more pills, right?"
? ? ?
Did you practice it?
Zhao Qing smiled bitterly and nodded: "It was indeed ten at the beginning."
The alchemist surnamed Wu did not mention the forging of the divine elixir, but instead asked: "Alchemist Zhao is still in the middle stage of Qi refining, right? I wonder where he studied?"
Zhao Qing's answer was without any hesitation: "I am a casual cultivator in Beifang in the city. I got a few pill prescriptions by chance... It's a pity that the alchemy master is too resource-intensive. I can only make a living by refining Qi Gathering Pills."
"Hmm... That's true. I thought there was another little guy from the Danxia Sect in the building."
He picked up the Shen-forging Pill on the table and handed it to Zhao Qing, and chatted for a few more words, saying that he would not be too formal in the future as the alchemist of Xueyilou.
However, Zhao Qing didn't listen to a single word. His mind was filled with what he just said...
"The guest in the building has another little fellow from the Danxia Sect."
There is also a guest from the Danxia Sect in the Xueyi Building! ?
