Jing Yingrong did not respond to Qian Xiaocai's answer. Her eyes only stayed on the other person for a moment, and then returned to the fish charm.
Qian Xiaocai raised his eyes and looked at Ying Rong in the mirror with a calm expression.
Jing Yingrong asked: "Is the dark market the ghost market of the past?"
Qian Xiaocai: "Exactly. The ghost market is the predecessor of the dark market."
Jing Yingrong: "Can the night talisman, the ghost market's pass voucher, still be used now?"
Qian Xiaocai: "No, the validity of the night talisman was abolished seven hundred and thirty years ago, and was replaced by three levels of fish talismans. The night talisman can be exchanged for an elegant fish talisman. Could it be that the Taoist friend holds the night talisman?" ? In this case, now that fellow Taoist has the Supreme Fish Talisman, this night talisman is of little use to fellow Taoist. Fellow Taoist can keep it as a souvenir for his collection, or choose - "
Qian Xiaocai paused as if appetizing, his eyebrows arched:
"Sell it to me."
Jing Yingrong asked without hesitation: "What's the price?"
"Four hundred top-quality spiritual stones."
After finishing speaking, she looked in the mirror and was silent, then said: "Although many precious materials were used to cast the Night Talisman, even a master caster would have to spend a lot of effort to extract these materials and reuse them. , and there will inevitably be some loss in the process, so recycling it can only cost this price at most.”
Jing Yingrong: "Oh."
She put away the fish charm and turned her palm over.
"Four hundred and fifty top-quality spiritual stones, I'll sell them all to you."
Above the palm of his hand, there was a pile of tokens with the same shape suspended, roughly dozens of them at least.
Qian Xiaocai was stunned and lost his voice: "Why do you have so many?!"
"The spoils of war."
Jing Yingrong answered briefly and had no intention of explaining more.
Qian Xiaocai's lips moved, and the question he almost asked was swallowed back. She frowned slightly, her expression troubled.
"Four hundred and fifty, this price is probably..."
Jing Yingrong said unhurriedly: "With more quantities, the average cost of starting the furnace for the caster will be reduced. With your connections, the other party will also give you a preferential price. The more materials you extract, the more money you can resell. The easier it is to sell at a higher price. In the end, you still make a net profit."
"..."
Qian Xiaocai was speechless.
She moved her arithmetic beads twice unconsciously, and said troubledly: "It is true, but after all, the quantity is too much, and such an expense..."
Jing Yingrong glanced at her and said, "If you give me a gift, I'll give you a preferential price."
She paused and added: "Limited time."
Qian Xiaocai: "What?"
Jing Yingrong: "From now on, it will be sold for four hundred and thirty spirit stones within three breaths, and it will return to the original price after three breaths."
Then, without giving the other party any time to react, she immediately started counting: "One."
Qian Xiaocai: "Wait a minute, wait a minute!"
"two."
"Fellow Taoist Mirror!!"
"three--"
"I buy it! Buy buy buy buy!!!"
…
Jing Yingrong put a large pile of top-quality spiritual stones into the ring, while Qian Xiaocai stared at the pile of night talismans in front of him in a daze, as if he had not yet come back to his senses.
At this time, the courtyard door was suddenly pushed open, and Yu Xian came in casually, taking a straight step.
"I come back--"
Before she finished speaking, she caught sight of the scene in the courtyard, slammed the door and ran away.
Qian Xiaocai became more energetic now. He raised his eyebrows and raised his lips, shouting loudly: "Oh, here is the latest secret medicine for happiness! The thousand-year-old acacia is used as a guide, and the whole flower of the old flower is used as medicine, for external application and internal use. Treasure! Helps the atmosphere, promotes relationships, makes partners lose their shyness, and makes lovers no longer conservative. Keep it as harmonious and loving as before. It is sold in limited quantities. Don’t miss this opportunity again——"
The next moment, Yu Xian's arm hooked around Qian Xiaocai's neck.
"Ten bottles, please."
"...It's really a crime for you to stand up to Shen Pei."
"Are you still doing business?!"
"Do it! By the way, you have been promoted to the realm of returning to the virtual world. There are some good things that you can use right now. Look at this Earth Mother Pregnant Thunder God Cauldron..."
…
"Okay, okay, don't buy it, that's it."
After taking out an unknown number of spiritual stones, Yu Xian pushed Qian Xiaocai out of the door.
"Don't worry, don't worry, I want to talk to you more."
"Go, go, go, take your crappy abacus and roll around."
Yu Xian pushed and pulled Qian Xiaocai out of the door.
The phantoms returned to their true bodies one by one. Qian Xiaocai stood up straight and fiddled with his arithmetic beads. After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked: "Yuan Yao is still the same?"
Yu Xian glanced at her, turned away, and said, "Yes."
Qian Xiaocai: "It's a pity. He was originally a good candidate for cooperation."
Yu Xian: "Cooperation? Do you have a plan to make money?"
Qian Xiaocai: "I have some ideas, but I still lack the opportunity and conditions. It doesn't matter, don't rush. This trip around the world is just an opportunity."
"Your leader knows how to choose the right time to send you out at this time."
"Isn't this the right thing to do? We haven't had such a war in many years. We take this opportunity to observe the situation and the people's sentiments, so that we can promptly adjust our future business policies and wealth-making policies to see how we can earn more spiritual stones. .”
Yu Xian hummed twice and changed the subject: "You have gotten to know these junior sisters and brothers of mine today, and have made a lot of money, right? Remember to register them on your guest list in Niya Palace later. You can also save some spiritual stones when buying things.”
"To become a superior guest, they didn't spend enough spiritual stones. However, since it was you who made the decision, of course I won't deny you the honor."
Qian Xiaocai replied with a smile. She suddenly remembered something and her smile suddenly turned gloomy.
"I made a lot of money and spent a lot of money..."
"What?" Yu Xian didn't hear her murmur clearly.
"It's okay. Since you took care of my business today, I'll give you a message."
"Um?"
Yu Xian met Qian Xiaocai's slightly sly eyes.
Qian Xiaocai: "Mo Ren is about to be promoted and return to the void."
Yu Xian said "Oh".
"When he breaks through, I don't know how fast his sword will be."
Qian Xiaocai narrowed his eyes and thought, then bumped Yu Xian's shoulder.
"If you work harder, I'll bet you win the next exchange conference."
After saying that, she walked away with her abacus in her arms.
Yu Xian smiled vaguely and turned back to the courtyard.
What you see is a group of people who are lost and in a trance.
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk."
Yu Xian shook his head and smacked his lips.
"That's why I told you not to let anyone in."
She raised her finger and pointed, as if she wanted to poke everyone in the forehead.
Shu Pinghui stared blankly at the sky, hugged the pillar and slid down slowly.
"Why did I buy so many things..."
Huo Xiumao: "Why...everything she recommends, I feel like I need it?..."
Wu Yaochen: "It can't be said to be a waste, but...it seems like I bought a little too much..."
Yin Xueze leaned against the door, his eyes completely blank.
Yu Xian laughed and gloated: "I am an elite in Niya Palace. It is a basic skill to master the personal information of all the disciples of the inner sect and above in the three sects. It is not difficult to figure out some of your secrets. In doing business, you have to do what you like. I don't know. How can your needs jeopardize your spiritual stones?"
At this point, her voice trailed off.
"I remember that at the last exchange conference, I just had a few words with her, and half of my spiritual stone savings were gone... Sigh, I can't bear to look back."
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