13 Wuji Pavilion

"If you want to, it's the best!" Fu Yuntian nodded and smiled: "The location of the Seven Xuan Pavilion is excellent, the annual rent is three hundred and twenty lower grade spirit stones, and now that exactly half a year has passed, if Mo Zhangmén intends to operate, he will have to pay one hundred and sixty lower grade spirit stones." ”

The old man seemed to see that Mo Wentian was a little puzzled, and explained on the side: "According to the regulations of this alliance, the rent of the shop is paid before the year, and Yin Zhangmén of the Seven Xuanzong has already paid the spirit stone at the beginning of the year, but after Fu Zhangmén took over the Seven Xuanzong, he is not ready to operate the Seven Xuange, so he is in a hurry to find someone to transfer. ”

Fu Yuntianshen was bleak and added: "This mén has suddenly encountered a tragic change, and it is already unable to continue to operate, so I hereby want to transfer the shop in exchange for some spirit stones to supplement the daily use of the mén faction." ”

Mo Wentian naturally knew that what he said was true, he turned his head and said to the old man: "I am a VIP of the Six Dao Alliance, I can operate a shop in Wenfeng Pagoda at will, and I also ask Daoist friends to return Fu Zhangmén one hundred and sixty lower grade spirit stones, and in the future, the Seven Xuan Pavilion will be renamed Wuji Pavilion." ”

The old man naturally had no opinion, he could become a VIP of the Six Dao Alliance, they were all monks with prominent status, naturally he could not offend, and hurriedly took out one hundred and sixty lower grade spirit stones in the storage bag, and said with a smile: "Fu Zhangmén, please also ask Jiāo to return the business token of Wenfeng Tower." ”

Fu Yuntian took out a long breath, took out a pitch-black iron plate in the storage bag, presented it with both hands, and said with a smile: "Shangxian, but I bothered you!" ”

"It's okay!" The old man laughed, took back the business token, and paid off all the spirit stones.

After Fu Yuntian got the spirit stone, as if he had a matter on his mind, he relaxed and bowed to Mo Wentian again and again, his face was extremely enthusiastic, after all, with his strength of refining qi at the ninth layer, he couldn't see through the cultivation of the young palm mén in front of him, and it was said that Mo Zhangmén of Wuji Mén was a rising star in Qinghe County, and it could be seen that he could become a guest of honor of the Six Dao Alliance, so it was natural to have a good time, and he couldn't say that he could come in handy in the future.

Mo Wentian seemed to know his thoughts, and dealt with a few words casually, and sent him away.

After Fu Yuntian left, the old man had already cast a spell to erase the Qixuan Pavilion on the map, marked the three fly-headed xiǎo characters of Wuji Pavilion next to the building, and then took out the bamboo slips to register and make a book, and after completing the formalities, he smiled and said: "Mo Zhangmén, the old man wants to congratulate you in advance, and I wish Wuji Mén a good opening and a rolling spirit stone." ”

"Then I borrowed the words of Daoyou!" Mo Wentian Ha Ha Da Lu smiled, bowed to him, and retreated with Qian Yicheng.

The two of them came to the pavilion marked on the layout plan, the plaque on it had been removed, and when they walked into the attic, the gilded stone floor, the walls of Hanbai yù, the carved beams and painted columns, were very magnificent, but the glazed counter was empty and empty, and it looked extremely deserted.

Mo Wentian looked around, feeling comfortable, this pavilion is not only in an excellent location, but also the layout inside is quite satisfactory, with the resources of Wuji Mén, although he can only sell the spirit wine brewed in the Spirit Valley, as well as the spirit yào that is not needed, and the surplus spirit pill, but he believes that as long as the Mén faction cultivates refiners and talisman makers, the goods of the store can be enriched, and the business will gradually improve, forming a good cycle, not only do not have to worry about the consumption of spirit stones in the special buildings of the Mén faction, And the disciple will be solved.

Speaking of this, he turned his head and said to Qian Yicheng: "Yùcheng, among the inner disciples of the Mén faction, you are the only one who has nothing to do, but what do you think?" ”

On the way to the Wenfeng Tower, he was full of questions, and he didn't understand the intention of taking him down the mountain, until he walked into this attic, he suddenly understood, and his heart was a little moved, and he hurriedly gathered his mind, and said: "Zhangmén, the disciple is lazy and scoundrel, and he acts unscrupulously, but he understands in his heart that if there is no palm mén's care, the disciple is afraid that he will not be able to go long on the road of cultivation." ”

Speaking of this, he became more solemn than ever, and said in a voice from the heart: "Zhangmén, Qian Yùcheng really wants to send out his strength for mén, but he has nothing else to do, but he doesn't know where to start?" ”

Qian Yicheng suddenly became serious, although Mo Wentian was strange, but he believed that it was his heartfelt words, and said with a smile: "Yicheng, it's rare that you have such an idea, and Zhang Mén is very relieved in his heart." ”

Qian Yicheng Shen sè hesitated slightly, and said, "Is Zhang Mén going to let his disciple run the Wuji Pavilion?" ”

Mo Wentian was noncommittal, and smiled indifferently: "Yùcheng, if you are asked to run Wuji Pavilion, what are you going to do?" ”,

Qian Yicheng knew that he was comparing him, and after thinking about it, he said: "In terms of the situation of this mén, if the Wuji Pavilion wants to operate, it can buy raw materials, and the mén faction can refine the finished products, and then sell them to earn the difference. ”

Speaking of this, he paused and continued: "Wuji Pavilion can purchase a large number of Linggu and low-level spirit yào, and then the outer disciples will brew the Linggu wine, and Senior Brother Lu will refine the low-level spirit pill and sell it to obtain the spirit stone. ”

Mo Wentian nodded, Qian Yicheng just a few words, but it was the core of the shop's business, if you want to continuously obtain spirit stones and maximize profits, it is to earn the difference, the shop will buy raw materials, and the Mén will send disciples to process them, and then sell the finished products, forming a good cycle, with the Mén faction as the backing, the scale of the shop will become bigger and bigger.

Qian Yicheng looked at the palm mén's face, knowing that he was quite recognized, he couldn't help but feel a little proud, and continued: "Of course, for shop management, if you want to achieve something, you must make it large-scale, but Wuji Mén has no reputation, and you have to invest in spirit stones to promote it in the early stage. ”

He seemed to be afraid that the palm mén would not agree, so he raised his voice and said, "Those spirit stones are not thrown into it for nothing, and when the shop forms a scale, it will be earned back a hundred times." ”

"Good! Good! Good! Mo Wentian Ha Ha Da Lang smiled, said three times in a row, and said: "Yù Cheng, Zhang Mén has decided to take care of Wuji Pavilion for you for the time being, which is regarded as your experience." ”

Qian Yicheng was overjoyed, and hurriedly fell to the ground, feeling jī and said: "Thank you for your palm, the disciple will definitely run the Wuji Pavilion well, send forces for the mén, and share worries for the palm!" ”

Mo Wentian stepped forward to help him up, and said with his head bowed: "Yùcheng, since you are a disciple of Wuji Mén, the Mén faction will not dislike you, our Wuji Mén needs every disciple to contribute to the development and growth, and I believe that you will do a good job." ”

Qian yù became a god sèjī could not move himself, with his unscrupulous xìngzi, he was not treated well in the mén faction, but he did not expect to be so respected, his eyes were full of tears, and he said in a categorical tone: "The disciple understands! The disciples will certainly do their best to contribute to the Mén school. ”

Mo Wentian nodded, and said in a solemn tone: "Yùcheng, there is nothing wrong with running a shop and taking advantage of it, but remember, reputation is the foundation of a shop." ”

Qian Yicheng said sincerely: "In charge of the teachings, the disciples keep them in mind and dare not forget!" ”

Mo Wentian showed a trusting smile and said with an indifferent smile: "You can put this place for the time being, put the plaque of the Wuji Pavilion on it, and wait until the head of the Mén returns to the Mén faction, then ask Elder Gu to mobilize the resources of the Mén faction and fully cooperate with you in running the shop." ”

Speaking of this, he thought for a moment and continued: "You run the shop alone, and you are a little short of manpower, so the head of the Mén faction will transfer two disciples from the Mén sect to assist you. ”

Qian yù Cheng Shen said respectfully: "The disciples are all in charge of the palm!" ”

Mo Wentian nodded, carefully instructed him a few words, and then walked out of the Wuji Pavilion, the task of running a shop of the Mén faction in Wenfeng Tower, only Qian Yicheng put on the plaque of the Wuji Pavilion and officially opened for business, which can be regarded as the completion of the task.

As soon as he walked out of the Wuji Pavilion, he felt a burst of mana bō coming, and several Zhuji real people walked towards the fourth floor of the Wenfeng Tower, and after checking the VIP token at the entrance, they disappeared into the dark corridor.

Mo Wentian looked at it from a distance, it was the VIP token of the Six Dao Alliance, and a thought arose in his heart, he also had a side of the VIP token, and now that the foundation has been successfully built, why not go to the top of Wenfeng Tower to see it?

With this thought, he stepped forward without hurry, and was about to take out the VIP token and let the Six Dao Alliance disciples who were guarding the entrance check it.

But at this moment, a voice came from behind: "Xiǎozi, give Dao Ye a way!" ”

Mo Wentian turned his head to look, and there was a person standing behind him, a one-eyed strong man, wearing a yellow sè robe, with a horizontal face and a terrifying light in his one-eyed eyes.

Check it out with dòng inspection, this person's name is Ma Pingtong, the title is a one-eyed real person, but he is just a casual cultivator, and he is a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building, and he may have just succeeded in building the foundation, but he only has three hundred mana.

A contemptuous look swelled up on Mo Wentian's face, and he said in a cold voice, "Get out!" ”

The one-eyed real person was suddenly changed, he was a dignified and true person, and his status was extremely respectful, but he was insulted by the monks in the Qi refining period, like a high master, who was slapped in the face in public by a slave who was raised, and the shame in his heart can be imagined, even if he couldn't help his anger, he was about to attack on the spot and crush the ants in front of him.

The disciple of the Six Dao Alliance was displeased: "This fellow Daoist, Wenfeng Pagoda strictly forbids sī fighting, otherwise you will die, don't blame me for not reminding you." ”,

The one-eyed real person seemed to be drenched in cold water, and suddenly came to his senses, and a cold sweat broke out all over his body, although the disciple of the Six Dao Alliance only had the cultivation of Qi Refining Great Perfection, but the strength of the Six Dao Alliance was unfathomable, and it was said that there were seven or eight Zhuji real people in Wenfeng Tower, but it was not that he could afford to provoke such a loose cultivator.

Speaking of this thought, he slowed down slightly, a fierce murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and said unabashedly: "Xiǎo Zi, when you get out of Feiyun City, Dao Ye will break you into ten thousand pieces!" ”

Mo Wentian snorted coldly, even if it was a real person who built a foundation, he only had a mere one hundred and fifty mana, and killing it was like killing a dog, so he naturally wouldn't take it seriously, and let the disciple of the Six Dao Alliance check the VIP token before walking into the passage like a meteor.

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