A few days have passed in a flash, and for immortal cultivators, time is the most precious and the cheapest consumable. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Li Wenyuan has not yet reacted to the competitors that have just emerged, but new changes have taken place in the market.

Looking at the newspapers placed in front of him, Li Wenyuan had a feeling of crying and laughing in his heart, a "Blue Moon Newspaper" had just appeared, and it hadn't been long before a lot of newspapers appeared.

"Shenji Wu Bao", "Shura Newspaper", "Tianji Weekly", ...... And so on and so forth, a large number of newspapers came out at once, and all of a sudden, the new industry of newspapers suddenly became full of flowers, and everyone seemed to have come to intervene, not only the nearby sects, but even some sects 108,000 miles away from Li Wenyuan, they also intervened in it, wanting to get a benefit.

Li Wenyuan pinched his fingers, but he got very little information, and he could only calculate that this matter involved many people, and it was not so easy to figure out the ins and outs of the future.

"The magic power of wealth - money usurps life!"

Li Wenyuan took out three coins and put them in the palm of his hand, after breaking through from the realm, he also used his money to usurp his life for the first time.

As the three heads of money jumped on the table, Li Wenyuan's mind gradually emerged the ins and outs of this matter, and he was just about to investigate further. Suddenly, the image in my mind blurred, and then, like a broken mirror, shattered and disappeared without a trace.

Even the three mother coins on Li Wenyuan's table seemed to have been destroyed by an invisible force, bursting on the table, raising a burst of golden powder and scattering it in all directions.

At the same time, in the Heavenly Machine Dao Sect, which was hundreds of thousands of miles away from Li Wenyuan, an old man held a tortoise shell in his hand, glanced in the direction where Li Wenyuan was, and muttered to himself: "It turned out to be a divine power of divination, but it is a material that can be made, warn you a little, I hope you can be smarter!"

Li Wenyuan looked at the three broken mother coins on the table, and a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes. These three pieces are currently used as his medium for divination, and he is quite easy to use, but he didn't expect to be destroyed now.

However, Li Wenyuan also knew very well that the other party just wanted to warn himself a little, so he didn't let himself suffer anything. Divination is not good at this, once the divination object, the cultivation is much higher than their own, or they are also proficient in the way of divination, it is easy to be noticed by the other party, it is easy to be seen as a provocative behavior, and then carry out a severe counterattack.

However, in this moment, Li Wenyuan also knew the ins and outs of the matter, and the cause of the matter was actually because of Cui Xi of the Blue Moon Ghost Sect.

Since Cui Xi left, he poached many people from Jubao Newspaper and promised that he would give them a good future. It's a pity that after these people left the newspaper office, because of the contract, they were deprived of all the spells they learned about newspaper printing at the newspaper office. In this way, these people are of little use to Trixi. It is necessary to cultivate in the Qi refining period, and they are all scattered cultivation, among the outer gates of the Blue Moon Ghost Sect, there are so many people who want to find such cultivation.

And so these people were abandoned. These casual cultivators also had their own way of survival, and after they were abandoned, they soon found a new owner. Because they had worked in a newspaper office, even if all the spells about printing newspapers were now deprived, they were familiar with the operation process of the newspaper office, so they were favored by the surrounding sects. It only takes a small profit to bring these people into the door, and then the major sects start the business of selling newspapers.

The matter was clarified, but Li Wenyuan was not happy at all, because the current situation was really unfavorable for Jubao Newspaper.

The Immortal Cultivation Realm is vast, and the land is very vast, ordinary Qi Refining Stage Immortal Cultivators may only be in a small place in their lives, and only monks above the Foundation Building Period can have the opportunity to see the tip of the iceberg of the mystery of the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

In such a vast area, Jubao Newspaper has been operating for such a long time, and the places where the business can radiate are still very limited, especially in relatively distant places, such as the sphere of influence of the Tianji Dao Sect, and they have never heard of newspapers.

So now a lot of people go out to publish newspapers, for them, the market is a blank, there are no competitors at all, they can swallow this piece of fat very calmly.

And what's even more embarrassing is that these sects have a strong background, and their ability to obtain intelligence information is countless times stronger than the emerging forces of Jubao Newspaper, and even some secret information that ordinary people can't access is also known to them.

To sum up, the situation of Jubao Newspaper can be said to be quite unfavorable, their only advantage is that they are the first to issue a newspaper, which can give people a preconceived concept, but this advantage, placed in such a large range of the immortal cultivation world, cannot be known to everyone.

"I hate to press the gold thread every year and make wedding clothes for others!" Li Wenyuan thought in his heart, but suddenly remembered this poem. Suddenly felt a trace of irritability, according to the current situation, it is very likely that he is really making wedding clothes for others, and the newspaper office that has worked hard for so long will be plucked by others The fruits of victory.

Li Wenyuan thought about it carefully, although he was unwilling in his heart, the more he analyzed, the more he found that he had no advantages at all, but there were many disadvantages in comparison. The biggest problem is that cultivation is mana, an immortal cultivator in the Jindan stage is already qualified to establish his own market, but if he wants to compete with these sects, it is still too far behind. There is also the overall strength, there are not many available talents under his command at all, and a group of loose cultivators in the Qi cultivation period are simply the lowest level of the immortal cultivation world.

"The more I think about it, the more I find that in the face of this competition, it seems that some changes have to be made!" Li Wenyuan smiled bitterly, thinking silently in his heart.

As the saying goes, if you are poor, you change, and if you change, you will be successful. Faced with the current situation, Li Wenyuan felt that he had to make some changes, otherwise if he continued to stick to the rules, his business would only get worse and worse.

Shopping malls are like battlefields, and they must not be careless, when necessary, they must have the courage of a strong man to break their wrists and have the courage to make changes, after all, there is a sacrifice to have gain.

Moreover, the occurrence of this incident made Li Wenyuan realize that he must speed up the pace of development, and some planned things must be put on the agenda, rather than being forced to change passively, it is better to take the initiative and take the initiative in his own hands.

After making a decision in his heart, Li Wenyuan no longer hesitated, and immediately called Ye Xingxing over and said to him: "Happy, now there are more and more people selling newspapers in the market, everyone has come to open a newspaper, and the situation is quite unfavorable for us, so we must make some changes." ”

"Big brother, I was just about to tell you, the sales of our newspaper this week have dropped a lot, and now we have sold more than a million copies, and I feel that I must do something. Ye Xingxing heard Li Wenyuan's words, and also nodded and said.

"Well, since that's the case, then listen to me, the next issue of our Jubao Newspaper will no longer be a newspaper, and let's start ......!"

As Li Wenyuan spoke, the light in Ye Xingxing's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the sorrow on his face was swept away.