"Fellow Taoist, how do you sell dragon blood rice?"
There was a young man in Tsing Yi who had a single dragon horn on his head and was attracted by the aroma of the wine. He originally wanted to buy wine, but when he saw the dragon blood rice on the stall, he couldn't take his eyes away immediately.
"Dragon blood rice, the best spiritual rice of the heavenly level, can purify the blood of a true dragon and help monks build the body of a true dragon. It costs 15,000 gold coins per pound. In addition to the gold coins, you can also use the same grade of treasures, elixirs and elixirs." Rice seedling seeds.”
Su Qian smiled.
In the past, at the Wudao Building and the Chamber of Commerce near the Wudao Building, dragon blood rice cost 10,000 gold coins per pound, but now it is sold at a stall. Naturally, it cannot be sold at the previous price. Otherwise, why would he waste this effort? Just take it directly to the Chamber of Commerce and sell it.
First test the waters by increasing the price by half.
Cultivating dragon blood rice not only consumes a lot of money, but also takes a long time. Even Su Gan doesn't have much in his hands, so he can't sell it at a low price. If it rises to 15,000 gold coins per pound, no one will buy it. Let's talk about it anyway. Just don’t drop the dragon blood rice in your hands.
"Fifteen thousand gold coins per pound... Okay, I'll take whatever you have."
The young man in green just thought about it for a moment and then spoke with great pride.
"It's more than six thousand kilograms, so I'll give you 90 million gold coins."
Su Gan suddenly felt that the asking price was too low.
Rich people, big rich people.
Sure enough, there are a lot of fat sheep in the sea market. As long as you have good things, you don't have to worry about not being able to sell them. The price that can be sold will definitely satisfy you.
Unfortunately, due to time constraints, I only planted a few batches of dragon blood rice, not a lot, just a few thousand kilograms. Otherwise, if I encounter a big fat sheep like the young man in Qingyi, I will be fattened directly.
"I also want dragon tooth rice, dragon bone rice, dragon tendon rice, and Thunder Flame Tyrannosaurus rice."
The young man in green nodded.
"Dragon tooth rice, dragon bone rice, and dragon tendon rice add up to 100,000 kilograms. Thunder Flame Tyrannosaurus rice is almost 10,000 kilograms. Together with dragon blood rice, they count you 100 million gold. What do you think?"
Su Qian smiled.
"Can."
The young man nodded.
The price offered by Su Gan is generally a bit high, but considering the rarity of spiritual rice such as Thunder Flame Tyrannosaurus Rice, it is barely within the acceptable range.
The words fell.
He waved his hand and let a space bag fall in front of Su Gan. Inside it was a large pile of golden coins, which were piled up one after another. The number was not too much or not, exactly 100 million.
Su Qian's true energy rolled and he sensed that the number of gold coins in the space bag was correct. He waved his hand and made several identical space bags appear in front of the young man in Tsing Yi.
Those were the space bags carried by hundreds of guards around the Eighteenth Prince of Purple Star. They contained dragon blood rice, thunder flame tyrant dragon rice, dragon tooth rice, dragon bone rice, dragon tendon rice and other spiritual rice.
"Damn little beast."
"When we get out of Haishi, I will skin him."
"We can't let him escape this time."
Not far away, there were several monks gnashing their teeth, wishing they could peel the skin off the dried sugan, twitch the muscles, drink the blood and eat the flesh.
That was the person sent by the Sixth Prince of the Purple Star Dynasty.
With the background of the Purple Star Dynasty, although it was not enough to act recklessly on the islands of the Ancient Sea, Su Qian was allowed to escape in vain. The sixth prince of the Purple Star Dynasty was unwilling to accept it, and finally sent people to the islands of the Ancient Sea to hunt down Su Qian.
The people sent by the Sixth Prince of the Purple Star Dynasty knew that Su Gan had entered the Luangu Sea Islands area and happened to meet up with the Mazu Sea Festival. They estimated that Su Gan would join in the fun. It was lucky that there were so many people attending the sea festival before. They did not meet Su Gan. Unexpectedly, they entered the sea market and were attracted by the aroma of wine. They wanted to buy spiritual wine, and they happened to see that the wine seller was Su Gan.
It's really hard to find anything without wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort at all to get it. As long as they keep a close eye on Su Gan, when Su Gan leaves the sea market, they will see how many lives Su Gan has enough for them to kill.
"Little friend, how do you sell spiritual wine?"
"First give me two kilograms to satisfy my craving. No matter how much, I will take them all."
"Old ghost Yanshan, you are not afraid of being choked to death with such a loud tone."
There were many old drunkards who couldn't wait to speak.
"Seniors, I have a total of six kinds of spiritual wine in my hand, including copper skin and iron bone wine, I Ching marrow cleansing wine, Xuanling Yunmai wine, and golden muscle and jade bone wine. They can temper the monks' bodies and cleanse their muscles. The pulse contains the magical functions of cultivating monks’ martial arts and heavenly pulse.”
"They are all Huangjie and Xuanjie spiritual wines. They are only exchanged but not sold. They can be exchanged for various elixir seeds and weapon refining materials, unlimited grades and unlimited types. Especially the beauty rice and beauty rice seeds can be recycled at a very high price. "
"Of course, based on your seniors' cultivation levels, the spiritual wine in my hand is almost useless for you to improve your cultivation level, but I can assure you that the taste of the spiritual wine in my hand is absolutely top-notch. "
Su Gan said.
Tian-level rice like dragon-blood rice can be sold for fifteen thousand gold coins per pound, copper-skinned iron-bone wine, I-Ching marrow-washing wine, Xuanling Yunmai wine, and golden-muscle and jade-bone wine. High, even if each type of wine sells for one million per catty and three thousand avenue coins of the corresponding grade, I don't know how much wine it takes to be worth one catty of dragon blood rice.
Therefore, Su Gan will not sell the four kinds of spiritual wine. He will take the opportunity to exchange for some treasures that are not very high grade, but it takes a lot of effort to collect them outside.
Wave.
The spiritual wine was suspended in the void and turned into fist-sized wine balls, which landed in front of many nearby monks who were attracted by the aroma of the spirit wine.
"Little friend, look at how much spiritual wine this piece of cold jade and iron can exchange for you?"
There was an old man who turned over his hand and took out a piece of palm-sized iron from his body. There were waves of cold air emanating from it, and it was covered with crystal clear dark green precious iron.
"Senior, I count you three thousand catties. There are no restrictions on the types of spiritual wine. You can choose from it. What do you think?"
Su Gan's eyes lit up.
Han Ming Jade and Iron is a good thing. Although the quantity is a little small, it should be enough to use it with many other materials to create the Han Ming Bead recorded in the Xiao Han Ming Tian Gong among the techniques he practices, or it should be integrated into Xuanyin. Baojian can also greatly enhance its power.
"What are you kidding about? Although Han Ming Jade and Iron is the lowest grade treasure in my body, its grade has reached the highest level of heaven. If you take this small piece outside, it will cost at least 100,000 gold coins. Get started.”
The old man cursed and pretended to be good. Listen, Hanming Jade and Iron are the lowest-grade treasures in my body. Is this what people say?
"Senior, can you tell me the number?"
Su Qian liked the old man's rich and arrogant appearance.
"Give me one hundred thousand catties of each kind."
The old man said casually.
"Senior, you are asking for too much."
Su Qian said with some pain.
"One hundred thousand catties is still more. I didn't ask you for one million catties, which is already considered polite."
"You kid, do the math for yourself. Han Ming Jade and Iron are calculated based on one hundred thousand gold coins. Four hundred thousand catties of wine, that's one gold coin and four catties of wine. If you change it to black iron coins, that's one hundred million black iron coins and four catties of wine. You Go out and find out what Huangjie and Xuanjie spirit wines can be sold for at this price."
"Forget it, I still have some Cold Ming Jade Valley with me, and I won't use it anyway. I'll give it to you, and I will take care of you as a junior."
The old man cursed.
Wave.
Some of the colors were similar to those of Han Ming Jade and Iron, and there were also bursts of cold air emanating from the spirit valley that appeared in front of Su Gan.
"Thank you, senior. Please take out the jug, and I will pass the spirit wine to you."
Su Qian was not polite at all.
Han Ming Jade Valley is the same as Han Ming Jade Iron. It is of the highest grade in the heaven level. It can't be sold outside even if you have money. The old man said just take it. As expected of an old man, he is rich.
For this reason, Su Qian took out four magic weapons containing wine from the old man, and gave each of them tens of thousands more catties. The last four kinds of spiritual wine were given a total of five hundred thousand.
Just this moment, the old man looked at Su Qian and felt satisfied.
This guy is good, he knows how to do things, and he has a bright future.
PS: Using troops to defeat enemies and defeating others without fighting is the highest level of military art. Everything is the best arrangement. Believe in the country and the party.
Roads are closed, water and electricity are cut off, and food and drink are cut off. It is inevitable for children to be disobedient sometimes. Starve them twice to let them know how powerful they are and they will become obedient. Fried meat with bamboo slices is the last resort. After all, it is our own child. If the child is hit, the pain will be felt in the mother's heart. If the child is beaten, she will have to spend money to go to the hospital.
