"Guest, wait a moment. I'll ask the steward to come over and trade with you." The maid bowed and left the room.
After a while, a middle-aged man in a Chinese robe walked into the room led by the maid just now.
"I'm really sorry for keeping our guests waiting! My surname is Bi, and I am the manager of Wanbao Pavilion." The middle-aged man introduced himself to me as he entered the door.
"It turns out it's Manager Bi, and my surname is Tian." Tian Buhui said calmly with eyes like water.
Manager Bi looked at him inadvertently, but he was not wearing sect clothes, so his appearance could not tell.
"I heard Ah Ruo say that the customer wants to sell a large amount of Pei Yuan Dan? I wonder how many there are in total?" Manager Bi sat opposite him and glanced at the table full of porcelain bottles.
Tian Buhui took out a storage bag and handed it over.
Steward Bi took it and saw that it was densely packed with porcelain bottles.
"this…"
He was a little surprised by so many Peiyuan Pills, but what surprised him was not the value, but the quantity.
In the past, there were also people who carried large amounts of elixirs, charms, and other transactions, and they were all disciples of the sect who felt that it was not cost-effective to hand them over to the sect.
If several people save a certain amount together, they will come to exchange for spiritual stones.
But this was the first time I had seen Tian Buhui take out so much at once.
After being slightly shocked, Manager Bi said: "Fellow Daoist Tian, two spiritual stones for one, are you satisfied with the price?"
Tian Buhui made a mental calculation and handed it over to the sect in exchange for contribution points. Ten coins can be exchanged for one contribution point. Needless to say, the contribution points have special uses.
It is only said that they are sold in Zongmenfang City, and the price is almost three for one spiritual stone. From this, it seems that it is a good deal to exchange for spiritual stones.
"Okay!" Tian Buhui nodded slightly and said.
Seeing that he agreed to the price, Steward Bi smiled, put the porcelain bottles on the table into a storage bag, handed them to the maid who followed, and ordered: "Check it out and give it to fellow Taoist Tian to calculate the price."
"Yes!" The maid saluted and accepted the order.
"I heard that Taoist monks have other things for sale?" After Manager Bi finished explaining, he turned to Tian Buhui and continued to ask.
"Um."
Tian Buhui waved his hand again, and a stack of spells, several mini formation disks, and several self-made puppet cores appeared on the table.
He doesn't make many of these things. They are all basic hands-on products. They are simple to make and Dudu can control the robotic arm for mass production.
However, he has never sold these things in the sect. This time he took them out mainly to see the price.
Manager Bi took the items on the table and looked at them one by one, giving prices ranging from one to more than a dozen spiritual stones.
"Dudu, calculate the cost-effectiveness of making these things and refining elixirs. Which one is more cost-effective?" Tian Buhui ordered in his mind.
"Refining elixirs!" Dudu calculated it without even pausing.
"It seems that from now on, you can only use these things for your own use. The main products for selling spiritual stones are elixirs!"
"That's right! Pills have more advantages than these as consumables." Dudu replied.
The maid who was responsible for counting the pills quickly completed the count. There were more than 20,000 Yuan-Pei Dan, worth more than 10,000 spiritual stones.
Tian Buhui only worked as a Ten Thousand Spirit Stone Husband for a while, and spent thousands of spirit stones to buy a large amount of elixirs for refining Yuan Yuan Dan and some materials needed for his own research on other skills.
He also wanted to refine higher-level elixirs in exchange for spiritual stones, but he was troubled by the lack of elixir recipes.
He just asked Manager Bi about the price of the elixir, and it turned out to be 30% more expensive than the price of the sect's contribution points.
If you are not rich yet, you can save as much as you can. Anyway, you can exchange it after completing the sect's mission, so there is no need to waste more spiritual stones.
After the transaction was completed, Tian Buhui walked out of Wanbao Pavilion. When he came out, he planned to return that day and walked directly outside without staying in Fangshi.
"Da da da~"
Tian Buhui drove the aircraft and flew at low altitude over the treetops. He had the controls to keep him from getting bored while rushing.
Suddenly, a beeping sound sounded in my ears.
"Master, someone I know appears on the map."
"Who? Call it out and have a look." Tian Buhui was a little curious. Can he meet acquaintances here?
I don’t know many people!
As the radar map was displayed, a green dot was seen moving quickly ahead, surrounded by several red dots representing strangers chasing each other.
If you look closely, you can see the name Ou Bufan is marked on the green dot.
"Ou Bufan?"
Tian Buhui thought about it and then remembered who this person was.
He had never met Ou Bufan in person, he had only seen him in videos.
It should be that Dudu analyzed that he and Yao Zuer knew each other and automatically classified him into the acquaintances.
"Why is this guy here? He seems to be being chased!"
He looked at the direction on the map and found that it happened to be on the same path as him. He moved the joystick forward and the aircraft flew forward quickly.
Ou Bufan was extremely depressed. Why was it so difficult to come out this time?
Originally I just wanted to have some fun, but accidents kept coming to me one after another.
A month ago, I wanted to be a hero to save a beauty, but I didn't expect that the hero failed and was almost beaten to death. This was not to mention that the person I wanted to save was more advanced than myself.
I was just meddling in my own business, and in the end I had to be saved by others.
It’s so shameful!
This time when I came to Fangshi for a stroll, I didn’t provoke anyone. I just bought some things on the street, but for no apparent reason, I was being chased by others.
He finally knew what the master said about the dangers in the world of cultivating immortals!
He secretly cried out that he was unlucky, but his movements were not slow at all.
The people who are chasing him are all at the second or third level of Qi refining. If they are caught up, they will definitely not be their match.
Fortunately, he was able to escape for such a long time with the swimming dragon body technique taught by his master.
Ou Bufan glanced behind him while running, and saw that the group of people were still pursuing him.
I am only at the second level of Qi refining, and I already feel that my physical strength and mana are starting to become empty.
"Stop chasing me! My master is a foundation-building monk, let him know that none of you will survive!" Ou Bufan shouted to the back as he ran.
"Haha! You're quite good at bragging! How can you reach the second level of Qi refining when you have a foundation-building master!" Someone shouted from behind.
"That's right! Boy, as long as you surrender obediently, we will spare your life!"
…
Ou Bufan scolded their eighteenth generation ancestors in his heart. I just have little experience. Do you really think I'm stupid?
If you stop, it's not up to you, how can you still survive if you kill people and seize treasures?
He suddenly accelerated his speed and rushed forward for a certain distance. At this time, the mana in his body was almost exhausted.
This outburst was his last ditch effort.
Seeing that he failed to get rid of the pursuer, a trace of despair flashed in his eyes.
"Swish swish~"
Three figures arrived first, surrounding Ou Bufan.
Immediately afterwards, two more people joined the encirclement, and together the five of them completely cut off his hope of escaping.
"What do you want to do? If you want any property, I'll give it to you!" Ou Bufan gave in when he saw that there was no possibility of escape.
"Haha! Isn't it a little late to say this now?" A middle-aged man smiled sinisterly.
A group of them are often outside the city, specifically hunting down immortal cultivators with low cultivation levels. What they do is kill people and seize treasures.
"My master is in the foundation building stage. If you kill me, he won't let you go!" Ou Bufan threatened.
"Haha!" Everyone laughed.
The middle-aged leader said: "Then I can't keep you!"
As he spoke, he was about to take action and kill Ou Bufan on the spot.
Suddenly, a "da da da~" sound came from the sky, and everyone looked up in the direction of the sound.
