7. No one cares

Hearing this, Xiao Yu's brows furrowed slightly.

"It seems that this pseudo spirit treasure really has no market. ”

From the very beginning, up and down the forging hall, there were few people who were optimistic about the main products hand-picked by the mountain owner.

But the Great Elder was so supportive, and coupled with the popularity that Liu Ping'an had accumulated before, Xiao Yu and the others still had a little expectation for him.

But today's results are really a bit depressing.

"Shall we go back, please ask the mountain master?"

One of the disciples of the Forging Hall asked cautiously.

Xiao Yu thought about it, and finally shook his head: "Try it for two more days, if it really doesn't work, I'll ask for instructions again." ”

Despite the drumming in his heart, Xiao Yu still commanded.

In the next two days, Wuyi Xiangfang City, the disciples of Qingshan Forging Hall have been setting up stalls here.

Even though people came and went, no cultivator ever bought it.

Even cultivators who were interested in moving, after asking about the price, retreated again and again and gave their leave.

They also tried some methods to sell these fake spirit treasures, but with little success.

The fact that things can't be sold is a problem that can't be more realistic.

For the low-level monks, this thing is like chicken ribs, tasteless to eat, and it is a pity to abandon it.

If the price is cheap, there may be people who want to be fresh, buy two pieces, and take them out to shine with golden light, which can be regarded as having face.

But the price of three hundred medium-grade spirit stones is enough to dissuade all those who are ready to move.

Two days later, Xiao Yu finally panicked.

Qingshan's finances were already tight, and if the expensive pseudo-spirit treasures of the Forging Hall were completely smashed in their hands, the situation of the entire Qingshan would be even worse.

"You continue to wait here, I'll go back to Qingshan!"

She finally couldn't sit still, and had to explain the situation to the mountain owner to see if there was a way to stop the loss.

"Buzz!"

Xiao Yu tapped the sword bracelet on his wrist, and suddenly, the silver sword bracelet emitted a faint light, turning into a three-foot-long pale silver flying sword.

She quickly left.

.........

.........

Not long after, the Aoyama Chamber.

Xiao Yu's face was anxious: "What? The mountain lord is not in Qingshan?"

"Yesterday, the lord of the mountain came down from the mountain. ”

Great Elder Situ Jun looked at her anxious appearance, and his face froze: "Hall Master Xiao, do you have something important?"

"Returning to the Great Elder, the batch of pseudo spirit treasures that the mountain lord explained to sell have been placed in the Fang Market for more than three days.

Nobody cares. ”

Xiao Yu sighed and explained the reason.

Hearing this, Situ Jun's face couldn't help but change at this moment.

If this batch of pseudo-spiritual treasures is smashed in his hands, I am afraid that the moon money of the Qingshan disciples will have to be deducted better in order to maintain the normal operation of the mountain gate.

"The mountain lord will not be untargeted, since he explained the forging, he must have seen the business opportunities that we can't see. ”

Situ Jun was still convinced of Liu Ping'an's judgment.

"Great Elder, I went back to the mountain this time in the hope of getting the guidance of the mountain master on how to sell it next. ”

Xiao Yu opened his mouth and asked, "Do you know where the mountain lord has gone?"

"This ........"

Situ Jun couldn't help but show a wry smile: "The mountain master only said that he was going out for a while, but did not give the address. ”

"However, I can inform the mountain lord of the news through the sound transmission jade slip!"

As he spoke, he took out a jade slip to stimulate the spirituality in it and spread the sound for thousands of miles.

[Mountain master, the batch of pseudo spiritual treasures in the forging hall was sold for three days, and no one cared about it.

Hall Master Xiao, I want to find your guidance and solve your doubts, if you see the news, return quickly. 】

After sending out the sound transmission jade slip, the two were in the conference hall, waiting for Liu Ping'an to reply.

An hour passed.

Two hours passed.

.........

Liu Ping'an didn't seem to have received any news, and never replied.

........

........

Yujie, North Seaside.

Liu Ping'an threw the sound transmission jade slip aside at will, and fished comfortably in the sea breeze.

He naturally knew Xiao Yu's thoughts and predicament at the moment.

In order to avoid the hall master Xiao coming to him to ask for a way, he specially ran to this North Sea to fish.

"It's hard to be the Great Elder and Hall Master Xiao, these two loyal factions who have worked hard for the development of Qingshan. ”

He shifted his seat, adjusted his fishing rod, and sighed faintly.

But the behavior of the losers must continue.

After all, he needed to systematically settle the decay of the green mountains and obtain empowerment.

"If you cultivate to a high level in the future, you can feed back to the mountain gate. ”

Liu Ping'an thought so.

His actions are naturally aimed at maximizing profits.

If you keep gathering green goats and let the green mountains continue to decay, the green mountains will collapse one day if they can't keep it.

At that time, it will be hopeless for him to attain the empowerment again.

Therefore, his current plan is to temporarily decay for a while in the first settlement cycle, and find a way to help Tsingshan develop in the second settlement cycle.

Of course, whether it can help Tsingshan develop depends on Liu Ping'an's ability and ideas.

At the other end, the Aoyama Chamber.

The Great Elder and Xiao Yu waited for several hours, but they didn't wait for Liu Ping'an to reply to the news, and they couldn't help but sit still.

"The mountain lord doesn't know where he is at the moment, why can't he see the news?"

Xiao Yu's face was a little unsightly, if the Forging Hall could not sell this batch of artifacts, resulting in a further shortage of Qingshan's finances, and if the Qingshan Disciples' monthly income was reduced, it would be difficult for the entire Forging Hall to raise its head at the Mountain Gate.

"Great Elder, Miss Zhu Yan has come to talk to the master of the mountain. ”

Just as the two of them were sighing for a long time, a disciple came to report.

Mountain streams, in the gazebo.

Zhu Yan had already set up the white jade chess, planning to kill Liu Ping'an this time, and lose his armor.

But the disciples quickly turned back, followed by the Great Elder of Qingshan, and the Master of Xiao Yu Hall of the Forging Hall.

"Miss Zhu Yan, I'm really sorry. ”

Situ Jun smiled and said: "The mountain lord went out yesterday, and I don't know when I will return, I am afraid that you will not be able to see him this time." ”

"Out?"

Zhu Yan frowned slightly, a little displeased.

Tomorrow is the Gathering of the Mountains.

At that time, many great cultivators in the Yu realm will participate, and she is invited by the lord of the Yu realm and also needs to attend the meeting.

Zhu Yan dislikes this kind of banquet the most, but it is difficult to excuse himself.

Therefore, this time I came to Liu Ping'an to talk, in addition to relieving his fatigue, I also had the idea of inviting him to participate in the mountains conference.

Unexpectedly, he was not in Qingshan.

Seeing that Zhu Yan was slightly lost, Situ Jun also sighed slightly: "Miss Zhu Yan, it's not just you who want to find the mountain master....... We also encountered some problems, and we wanted to ask the mountain master, but we couldn't find anyone. ”

"Puzzle?"

Zhu Yan put away the white jade chess and wanted to leave, but suddenly, when he heard these two words, his beautiful face was filled with a trace of interest.

"What's the problem with Aoyama? Can you tell me about it?"

She is a very special person in the Yu world, she does not belong to any mountain sect, and her identity background is not bad.

Situ Jun had nothing to scruple about, so he told Zhu Yan the ins and outs of the matter.

"Pseudo-spirit treasure?

She held a fancy emerald green sword and looked at it curiously.