Chapter Eighty-Eight: Selling Spiritual Weapons
Yuan Yifeng saw that the little Song Dynasty that Wang Leopard shouted came by himself, this little Song was an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, and her cultivation was already in the late stage of the chivalrous realm. The foundation of martial arts is good. At a young age, she is already a heroine. Yuan Yifeng said hello to Xiao Song, only to hear the girl speak: "My name is Song Qian, and you can call me Xiao Qian and Xiao Song in the future." Come with me! I'll get you a place to stay first. ”
After that, Song Qian took Yuan Yifeng to a warehouse, took a quilt, and took advantage of the fact that there was no one around, and said: "Why did you come to this Spirit Weapon Pavilion?" Yuan Yifeng was stunned for a moment, and said: "I came here because I was curious, what about you?" Then Song Qian saw that Yuan Yifeng was upright, and sighed lightly: "My family is poor, and I don't have spirit coins to support my cultivation, so I joined the Spirit Weapon Pavilion under the persuasion of Tan Qiuyu's sect master." Now it is indeed not worrying about the spirit coin flower, but it has to keep developing the spirit pavilion offline. Some tired. ”
Yuan Yifeng smiled: "Then haven't you thought about leaving the Spirit Weapon Pavilion?" Hearing Yuan Yifeng say this, Song Qian immediately covered Yuan Yifeng's mouth and said, "Be quiet! If you dare to say this publicly, you will die." As soon as you enter the Spirit Weapon Pavilion, you will be a person in the Spirit Weapon Pavilion for life, and once you have the idea of leaving the Spirit Weapon Pavilion, you will not be able to die well. Yuan Yifeng gently moved Song Qian's slender wrist away and said with a smile: "Then I won't say it in the future." Song Qian glanced at Yuan Yifeng, picked up the quilt and said, "Let's go! I'll take you to the dormitory!"
Yuan Yifeng followed Song Qian to the dormitory to take a look, and saw that there were more than 50 quilts arranged horizontally on a large bed. Song Qian opened her mouth and said, "I sleep in a big bed here." Men sleep one and women sleep one. Eating and living are almost all together. I see that you are polite, and I would like to advise you that you must be cautious in your words and deeds in this Spirit Pavilion. Don't tell anyone what you think, sometimes you treat him as a friend, but he stabs you in the back. ”
Yuan Yifeng nodded and said, "Miss Song's teachings, keep them in mind." Song Qian sighed and smiled: "You may be better off taking the sales route." However, if the sales are not good, you will also be punished. I think you're pretty eloquent. Selling elixirs and spiritual weapons in this Spirit Weapon Pavilion must be pulled offline, if you sell alone, you will never be able to complete the task. I can only click on this, you can figure it out for yourself. ”
Yuan Yifeng nodded, didn't say anything more, but released his soul power and began to quietly observe every corner around him, and began to study everyone here. Three days passed in a blink of an eye. Yuan Yifeng already had a clear understanding of the training methods and routines of this Spirit Weapon Pavilion in this dark small room.
The Spirit Weapon Pavilion is obviously strengthening the family power by pulling down the line, and is secretly digging the corner of the city lord's mansion, intending to join forces with the Zeng family in Yanhuang City to kill the city lord Lin Feng, this Yanhuang City Lord Lin Feng doesn't know why, but he has been ignoring the small actions of the Zhai family and the Zeng family. However, according to the grapevine, Lin Feng, the city lord of Yanhuang City, was at the critical juncture of attacking the Venerable Second Star, and Yanhuang City was attacked by the beast tide every year, and he was afraid that the premature infighting would not be able to stop the attack of the beast tide.
In the early morning of the fourth day, Wang Bao smiled at Yuan Yifeng and said, "Little brother, you have performed well in the past three days, and we have also reflected your achievements to the Tan Qiuyu Sect Master, and the Tan Sect Master has also affirmed you. Today, I have the first task for you. Here are ten first-grade spiritual weapons, you can take them and sell them, for a limited time of one day. Each of these spiritual artifacts is priced at ten Yellow Spirit Coins, and the ten pieces cost a total of one hundred Yellow Spirit Coins, if you can sell them for a high price, the excess money will be yours. Come back tonight on a business trip. Hey, hey!"
After that, Wang Leopard handed over a cloth bag to Yuan Yifeng, Yuan Yifeng took it and opened it, only to see that the bag was wrapped in ten spiritual weapons, including swords, knives and daggers. Yuan Yifeng picked up a dagger and waved it lightly with his hand, only to feel that this dagger seemed to be able to understand people's minds, and with just a slight stroke, dozens of catties of power automatically appeared out of thin air from the dagger blade.
If a person who doesn't know martial arts at all holds this dagger, I'm afraid that he can easily kill ordinary jackals, tigers and leopards. Yuan Yifeng sighed in his heart, the Xizhou Continent where he is located is too poor, if everyone in the army of Pengzhou Island in the Xizhou Continent can be equipped with such a dagger, then the combat power will be greatly improved.
Wang Bao spoke again: "Song Qian, Fang Han, the first time Brother Yuan goes to the outside world to practice, it is inevitable that he will encounter difficulties, you two follow him today to ensure Brother Yuan's safety." "In fact, the good thing is to protect Yuan Yifeng, and the bad thing is to be worried about Yuan Yifeng, so he sent someone to monitor him.
Song Qian and Fang Han nodded, and left the dark and confined underground space with Yuan Yifeng, and after walking out of the teahouse tunnel that Yuan Yifeng had entered three days ago, Fang Han looked at Yuan Yifeng and said with a smile: "Brother Yuan, you are under a lot of pressure today! Ten spiritual weapons, and the price of ten Yellow Spirit Coins, the door master really looks up to you!"
Yuan Yifeng carried a cloth bag full of spiritual weapons, and said with a smile: "Why did Brother Fang say this? It's hard to sell this spiritual weapon?" Song Qian sighed and said: "You fool, these ten spiritual weapons given to you are the lowest level among the first-grade spiritual weapons, and the market price is worth seven or eight Yellow Spirit Coins, and it is really difficult to sell ten Yellow Spirit Coins." But it's not impossible, some larger families urgently need to expand their power, if you package and sell it, and then spend money to give a little rebate to the purchaser, you may be able to earn seventeen or eighteen yellow spirit coins. ”
Fang Han's face changed, and he said: "Xiaoqian, how do I feel that you like to help people very much? Successful marketers need to be trained alone, how can you grow up if you don't let him suffer a few losses." I see that you like to pull out seedlings and help them grow!" Song Qian was angry in her heart, and stopped talking, to be honest, she didn't like these people in the Spirit Weapon Pavilion very much. I feel that these people are all sick, but I have fallen into it, and it is very difficult to get out.
Yuan Yifeng looked at Fang Han and said with a smile: "I think Brother Fang also likes to be nosy! Miss Xiaoqian can say whatever she wants, and she can help whoever she wants, is it possible that Brother Fang still has to take care of it? Are you Miss Xiaoqian's father? Look at Brother Fang's age, he doesn't look like an adult man!"
As soon as these words came out, Song Qian was shocked, she didn't expect this Yuan Yifeng to be so open-mouthed, this was to anger Fang Han! This Fang Han's cultivation is still above him, he is already the peak of chivalry, and he may enter the realm of the grandmaster at any time. As Song Qian expected, this Fang Han heard Yuan Yifeng ridicule him, his face changed greatly, and he directly grabbed Yuan Yifeng's collar with his hand, and said angrily: "You bastard, what did you just say?" Song Qian saw that Fang Han had already scratched Yuan Yifeng's collar, and hurriedly pulled Fang Han's arm with his hand and said, "Brother Fang, don't be angry, he is not very good at talking." We are all people from the same department. ”
Fang Han shook Song Qian away with his hand and said, "Get out of here, this kid doesn't know the height of the sky, he hasn't sold a single spiritual weapon, and he already regards himself as the leader of the sales department at this moment." Lao Tzu will teach him how to be a man today. As soon as Fang Han shouted like this, there were more and more onlookers in Yanhuang City.