Looking at Wang Zijia's message, Du Kang took a few breaths blankly. He had countless flaws in his heart and didn't know how to spit them out. He lost any pride in being promoted to the priestly wine.
Compared with the other party, my talent can be described as crotch stretching!
"Huh..." Du Kang let out a long breath of turbidity in his heart, suppressing all the speechless emotions rolling in his heart, and stood up and went out directly.
In Hidden Vein's first mission, he had to do it well even if he tried to sell everything.
Otherwise, how could he be worthy of the gift and attention given to him by Mr. Li?
At worst, I won't get the benefits of being promoted to a sacrificial wine, but still can't I get a Grade A spiritual item?
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Early the next morning, Wang Zijia, Bai Qian and others finished boxing, had breakfast, and went to work.
Wang Zijia skipped work again and jumped onto the paper kite. His magic power covered his face like quicksand and transformed into a middle-aged strong man. He then drove the paper kite and flew in one direction.
It took about more than a quarter of an hour of flight, passing through two building complexes, before arriving at the destination: Jingxuemai, also called Jingxue Fumai.
From a distance, the landmark building of this vein is a drop-shaped building, but the building is blood red and has a smooth surface, like a drop of real blood.
The color is like rubies, and it is bright and transparent under the sunlight, so it doesn't look evil, but unusually beautiful.
The layouts of Jingxue Meridian and Qifu Meridian are similar, or in other words, the general layout of each channel under Fuyuan is consistent. The southern area belongs to the commercial street, the east area belongs to the political street, the west area helps people, and the north area is mostly for family members.
Therefore, Wang Zijia found the commercial street with familiarity and came to the main street of the entire southern district, the most prosperous area.
There are a lot of people on the street at this moment, and most of them are sect disciples. Of course, there are also many non-sect disciples mixed in occasionally. Because the outer sect of Wanyu Sect does not prohibit people from other sects from coming.
how to say?
Ever since the Wanyu Sect sought changes and thousands of dharma lines and hundreds of flowers blossomed, it has changed little by little until now, and the Wanyu Sect has become more like a country.
The outer sects are like cities. People from other sects can not only use "tourist visas" for sightseeing, but also use work visas to open shops and do business. Even people from friendly sects can get "green cards". If you live and live for a long time, you can be considered as half a disciple of Wanyu.
As for these disciples of various sects, traveling across sects is as casual as going to another city. As long as they are disciples of Wanyu Sect, no formalities are required.
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Jumping off the paper kite at the landing area at the street entrance, it floated down. The paper kite turned into the size of a thousand origami cranes, and under the pull of magic power, it rested on the shoulder.
Wang Zijia stepped into the most prosperous street of Jingxuemai: Xueling Street, which is actually no different from Xiangnan Street of Qifumai. The only difference is probably the shops and goods in it.
Wang Zijia had a lot of things going on today, so she was not in the mood to hang around.
He quickly passed through half a block and went straight to the largest store for sale in this area: Jingxue Building.
After looking at the door for a moment, Wang Zijia stepped in.
"Senior brother, what do you need?" As soon as Wang Zijia stepped through the door, an outer disciple who was an upgraded version of the handyman came up to him and asked respectfully.
"Are the second-grade artifacts on the second floor?" Wang Zijia asked straight to the point.
The shopping guide looked happy and immediately replied: "Brother, please come this way!"
Wang Zijia nodded calmly and walked towards the second floor under the guidance of the other party.
"Senior brother, do you want to customize related essence and blood props, or do you want to buy some standard things?" On the way upstairs, the shopping guide asked cautiously.
"There are no special requirements for this, as long as it can meet my needs, it can be customized or not." Wang Zijia replied.
"Then what kind of utensils do you want to buy, senior brother?" Seeing this, the junior shopping guide asked again.
"Are there any life-changing props?" Wang Zijia glanced at the shopping guide and asked.
"Of course we have it. If our essence and bloodline don't have such items, we probably won't be able to buy them in the sect." Hearing this, the shopping guide said with a little pride:
"What about senior brother's requirements for this? This is a large system, and it has very detailed divisions in our lineage. For example, it is divided into talismans, talisman tools, magic tools, etc. in form;"
“The consumption is divided into essence blood system, essence system, essence system, etc.;”
"Continuation is divided into disposable items, multiple attachment types, and optional growth, etc. The entire substitute is the main focus of our essence bloodline, so it is a major mainstream."
Wang Zijia nodded, he knew this well, just like their Talisman masters who used Talismans were also of all kinds.
"Let's talk about the approximate pricing first. I heard that your store is open for thirty years. If it's too expensive, I can't afford it."
Wang Zijia's straightforward words made the shopping guide reveal an awkward smile, which he quickly covered up.
"There is nothing we can do about it. After all, whether we are making talismans or weapons, we all start with blood essence." After the shopping guide explained, he asked carefully: "Senior brother, can you tell me about your experience first?" Is it an acceptable price?”
"Three to five thousand Dharma money." Wang Zijia said calmly.
The shopping guide's expression froze and he said awkwardly: "Senior brother, don't be joking. An ordinary second-grade low-level magic weapon costs this price. Our blood essence magic weapon needs to be refined with the blood essence of our senior brothers and even the wine master uncles." of."
Don't look at the fact that first-grade magic weapons only sell for hundreds or hundreds of magic coins. That's because the entire sect has vigorously developed and trained a large number of low-level disciples to produce them like an assembly line. For example, the Fu Tower where Wang Zijia works is deliberately to suppress the market and satisfy demand.
As for the second-grade market, disposable talismans are just that. The sect's efforts to lower the price of magic weapons that can be used for a long time are much smaller, so junk magic weapons are sold for thousands of magic coins.
"I don't limit it to a second-grade magic weapon. A one-time magic talisman is also fine." Wang Zijia replied. As he spoke, the two of them had already gone up to the second floor.
The overall layout of the second floor is not much different from the first floor, but the items on the containers are no longer arranged in scale, and each item has exquisite packaging and introduction.
Wang Zijia looked at the layout and felt familiar. It was similar to Wan Yuzhai where he worked as a handyman before. It seemed that most of the sect's official stores used the Wan Yuzhai model.
It's not a chain, winning is a chain.
"What about consumption?" Hearing this, the shopping guide relaxed a lot and added: "Senior brother, are there any restrictions on consumption?"
"Just the essence and blood system. It doesn't matter how much. It's for life-saving anyway, not for long-term use." Wang Zijia replied calmly, as if he didn't know much about essence and blood artifacts. "By the way, it's best to have growth potential." That kind of thing.”
The casual tone made the shopping guide's mouth twitch, but he resisted correcting Wang Zijia's cognitive errors.
Essence and blood utensils do not only need essence and blood for use, they also need essence and blood to warm and nourish them. Wang Zijia still needs to be able to grow, but the consumption will be even more exaggerated. If he is not careful, he will become physically exhausted and become a monk like a tuberculosis ghost, extremely weak.
(End of chapter)