Feng Qingwu, who was misunderstood as a rich man, touched his golden evil ghost mask. There was no strange color on his face, and Quan took it as acquiescence.
Seeing her acting like this, the stewards of the Shuiyun Chamber of Commerce were even more awe-struck. Unexpectedly, even with some compliments, her breath did not even fluctuate.
This made the manager immediately put away the contempt in his heart, and his original intention of squeezing out more money became a little lighter.
'It seems that this person is not so easy to deal with. '
When Feng Qingwu took out the foundation-building grass, the steward immediately saw her excessively fair and slender hands, which did not look too old, and such young people were most likely to be children of a big family.
Rich and arrogant, some may be quite dandy, and they don't know much about spiritual stones. The typical person is stupid and has too much money.
I've seen a lot of people like this manage things.
Often by flattering them a few more words, you can easily gain their trust, or make them put down their guard, making it easier for you to make a profit in the transaction.
But unexpectedly, Feng Qingwu didn't fluctuate at all.
The manager took a deep breath and then said: "I wonder how many Foundation Establishment Grasses you still have in your hands, and how much do you want to pay for them?"
'I have no intention of selling...'
Feng Qingwu said silently in her heart, but on her face she silently flexed her fingers and clasped the table.
"Of course I have my own channels to get more foundation-building grass, and even... I can also come up with a large number of foundation-building pills."
"If I can directly take out the finished foundation-building pill, I'm afraid I can save your Shuiyun Chamber of Commerce a lot of spiritual stone expenses for hiring an alchemist, right?"
Feng Qingwu paused: "So, it depends on what you can give."
Hearing this, the manager couldn't help but frown. This was obviously a tough situation, but Feng Qingwu's worth seemed to be average, so he couldn't deal with it hastily, so after half a quarter of an hour of silence -
The manager finally said: "How about this? I will send someone to get the list from our Shuiyun Chamber of Commerce. It lists our existing products and some of the products we can buy through channels. Can you take a look?"
"In this way, I will also let you see the strength of Shuiyun Chamber of Commerce."
"Well, that's okay too."
Feng Qingwu nodded slightly and waited leisurely.
Soon, the person in charge let his subordinates do the work.
While waiting, Feng Qing Wu Zhuangruo asked unintentionally: "By the way, is that rare and ferocious beast of yours true or false? Why are there so many different theories?"
"this……"
The person in charge seemed to be hesitating whether to speak or not.
But when Feng Qingwu clasped the table with his fingertips, he immediately saw a handful of foundation-building grass placed on the table. The person in front of him casually seemed to have thrown a handful of weeds, and his eyes rolled. .
Although it is said that the tasting meeting tonight is the one who really wants to sell spiritual pets.
But whether anyone can come up with such a sum of money is another matter, but the man in front of me is a rich man, so it would be good to seduce the buyer in advance!
Obviously, Feng Qingwu's approach of raising his own worth was right. For businessmen who only see what others do, only higher interests can make them give in to their meager bottom line.
The manager then explained: "Actually, there are a lot of rumors about this matter, but the truth couldn't be simpler."
"Our caravan set out from Xuancheng not long ago, preparing to go to the extreme north to purchase goods. However, we didn't expect that the caravan returned home halfway. It was precisely because we met this spiritual pet on the way."
"It was snowing heavily at that time, and the caravan saw an area filled with black fog on the snowy night, and the fog was mixed with blood."
The manager frowned: "It looks very ominous."
Hearing this, Feng Qingwu's face, hidden behind the evil ghost mask, darkened, but the next moment she asked, "Then you discovered the spiritual pet?"
"Nothing can ever go so smoothly."
The steward gave a wry smile, shook his head, and sighed: "After the caravan found out, it didn't want to cause trouble, so it originally thought of going around directly outside the area shrouded in black fog, but..."
"Unexpectedly, something happened. The black mist spread and swallowed several people from the caravan. They didn't even hear the screams. It exploded into a bloody mist, leaving not even a whole corpse behind."
"This shocked the people in the caravan, and they all wanted to run away, but the area of black mist continued to expand and spread to all directions."
When he said this, the steward's face was also very ugly, and he seemed to be recalling that bad experience, and he kept sighing.
Feng Qingwu asked back: "Is the black mist coming for you?"
"Yes and no."
But the person in charge shook his head and denied it: "The caravan was led by a monk at the Golden Core stage, and he was also the only one who escaped in the end."
"He told us that the black mist did not want to 'eat' them, but unconsciously spread from the center outwards by instinct, and then continuously absorbed life force to replenish itself."
"In other words, it was actually our caravan's bad luck that led us to encounter such a life-threatening thing. It 'ate' all the caravan members we sent out."
"After this incident, the golden elixir stage monk originally wanted to come back, but when he was about to leave, he discovered that the spreading black mist began to dissipate."
Hearing this, Feng Qingwu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "He went back to see it? He's quite brave."
The manager smiled and didn't say much, but continued: "People die for money, and birds die for food. In short, the golden elixir stage monk went back, and it was only then that the ferocious beast was discovered."
"The ferocious beast is very big, like a dog and a tiger. It looks quite majestic, but its hair is as dark as night. Only its eyes are mixed with traces of blood, which makes it look very ominous."
"We don't know whether it caused the black mist or whether it was born with the black mist. In short, we estimate that it has something to do with the black mist."
Feng Qingwu couldn't help but sneer: "Then you still dare to bring it back?"
The manager smiled again: "Why don't you dare? It was unconscious on the snow and we just picked it up."
The steward just said that people die for money and birds die for food. How could it be that they are not talking about Shuiyun Chamber of Commerce themselves?
Don't listen to what he said so easily, and he got through it lightly, but Feng Qingwu really didn't believe what he said, and I'm afraid he paid a heavy price.
After feeling the bonds of the contract and hearing the steward's description, Feng Qingwu was sure that the ferocious beast was his own Xiaobai, so he could sit here safely without fear.
But the Shuiyun Chamber of Commerce was truly bold. After experiencing the Black Mist incident, even if they knew that the two were connected, they could still guess that the beast had extraordinary blood, so they boldly picked it up.
When she thought of this, Feng Qingwu's hand clasping the table paused for a moment.
"I have to say, you are so bold..."
——It’s almost stupid.
