Chapter Seventy-Nine: Jin Feng's Home Field

Lingzhou didn't stop all the way, and when he arrived outside the largest Fang Market outside the Hundred Flowers Sect, Xiao Baobao called everyone out, and when Yexi received Lingzhou, he took a group of people into the Fang City and walked in one direction without hesitation.

"Where to go?"

"Let's go and rent a cave first."

Lingshi opened the way, and the four of them had a luxury cave mansion that could stay for half a year.

Xiao Baobao once again led people straight to the house with exquisite small bridges and flowing water, and refused the enthusiastic leading girl.

Yexi admired: "Senior brother is very familiar with the territory of the Hundred Flowers Sect." ā€

"Of course." Xiao Baobao turned around and said: "Master and Feihua Zhenren often come and go, as a big disciple, the Hundred Flowers Sect does not talk about the inside, I can know the terrain outside, where the protection is weak, where to run fast, I know clearly." ā€

Yexi smiled: "You're planning to help the master take revenge, right?" ā€

Xiao Baobao shrugged: "Don't fight unprepared battles." He also said: "Go out here and turn left and cross a street, which is the largest medicine shop in the cultivation realm, Renxin Pavilion." There should be the spirit grass you need. ā€

Yexi nodded and asked about something else: "I need some special bottles and cans, where does Senior Brother know where there is a refining master?" There are also books on alchemy, and I want to buy some too. ā€

Kongkong was curious: "You want alchemy?" ā€

Yexi shook his head: "I don't have spiritual power, so I can't practice." I just want to learn from their alchemy techniques. ā€

Xiao Baobao groaned: "I'll take you there." ā€

Kongkong and Jin Feng are also going.

I went to Renxin Pavilion first, which was much higher than the average room, and the large cabinets behind the counter were then row after row on the roof, and the small boxes on the top were dense, like insect eggs.

Xiao Baobao, the leader, has extraordinary looks and good clothes.

Immediately there was a guy to respectfully entertain: "What do the guests need?" There is also a high-level spirit grass upstairs. ā€

Such guests will only come in search of the rare and precious.

Xiao Baobao looks at the night stream.

Yexi: "Take a pen and paper, uh, forget it, senior brother, give me only a blank jade slip." ā€

Yu Jian put it on his forehead, entered the names and quantities of all the spirit grasses to buy, and handed it to the buddy.

Dude is confused, do you need jade Jane? Then put it on the forehead, dizzy, so much?

"Wait a minute."

The man came with a steward.

The steward looked at the kind old man and asked with a smile, "When will the goods that the guests want be picked up?" ā€

Nightbrook said, "Now." May I? ā€

The steward thought about it for a while, although there was a lot of it, it was basically a low-level spirit grass, and now, it could also be fully prepared. But as soon as you make a move, you want so much...

Tentatively: "I don't know if the guests want such a large amount at once, but is there something bad going on?" ā€

Nightbrook shook her head.

"That's—"

Nightbrook frowned.

Xiao Baobao said coldly: "You sell and I buy, there is so much nonsense." ā€

The steward smiled, did not change his face at all, but looked straight at Yexi, and said sincerely: "Although the guests don't want goods that are difficult to mix, but once they are taken away, we are afraid that the store will not be able to turn around." ā€

Yexi: "You can't take it?" ā€

"Not really." The steward smiled: "If the guests really just need it..."

Xiao Baobao suddenly said: "Are you worried that we were sent by your opponent to deliberately empty your goods, for fear that someone would take the opportunity to smash the brand?" After speaking, he was funny: "You are Renxin Pavilion, the first spiritual grass shop, who has the guts." ā€

"Hehe, the store is a big move, I have to guard against it, if you offend the guests, please forgive me."

"I'm just using it to practice alchemy, you can sell it boldly and boldly." Night Creek Road.

It is understandable that people who do business ask a question in order to prevent unfair competition.

The steward's old eyes were vicious, and when he found out that she was not lying, he let go of his vigilance.

"Then that's for you."

It's all low-level spirit grass, so I'll send a message to a nearby branch to transfer some of it.

"But you did offend me."

"Huh?" The steward looked at Yexi, who only showed half of his face, puzzled.

Jin Feng came out and met the steward's gaze: "Half cheaper." ā€

"..."The steward vomited blood, and he hasn't said a price yet, so he came up and cut his waist, is this okay?"

Yexi took Xiao Baobao and Kongkong to sit aside, and the next thing was Jin Feng's home field.

Jin Feng pointed to the big words of Renxin Pavilion outside and said to the steward: "Don't think about false quotations, the prices in your Renxin Pavilion branches are about the same, if you overreport, I can know as soon as I inquire, don't smash the signboard of your old store." ā€

The steward vomited: "Will our Renxin Pavilion do this?" The little brother can't speak. ā€

Jin Feng smiled: "It's because I don't know, you can calculate how much money." ā€

Yexi asked for a lot, six or seven hundred kinds, one hundred copies of each, some more expensive, some cheaper, and the steward counted it for a while.

"A total of 626,230 lower-grade spirit stones."

The average serving of ten spirit stones is not expensive, but the total price is high.

The steward looked at Yexi's expressions while quoting, and when he saw that their expressions were faint, he knew that these three were all masters who were not short of money, and he was happy.

Jin Feng's heart hurt, and he pressed his chest and waved his hand: "Half of the cheaper I just said, that is, 313,115, erase the fraction, 300,000, the deal." ā€

The steward blocked his chest in one breath: "I didn't say that it was discounted, our store is honest and old-fashioned, and the price is fixed." ā€

"There's no discount on what you can buy, you-"

Next, the two of them engaged in a fierce argument that cut the sky dark.

The more Jin Feng talked, the more angry he became. Where did the door-slamming boy come from, is there such a bargain? Before he was given a thousand cheaper, he began to ask for another nine hundred, then eight hundred and five, eight hundred. Endlessly, when he won't settle accounts?

After talking for an hour and a half, Jin Feng licked his dry lips and pulled the steward's sleeve and didn't let go: "Uncle steward, you give me a cheaper price, and give me a cheap spirit stone." Holding up a finger: "One more, the last one." ā€

The steward's throat smoked, and he firmly brushed his hand away: "Love to buy or not." ā€

Jin Feng saw that there was really no room for bargaining, so he sat down on the chair next to Xiao Baobao and beckoned to the guy: "Little brother, have a cup of tea." ā€

The guy secretly gave a thumbs up and served a cup of tea.

"Where is there enough water for two sips, little brother, ten more glasses."

The steward jumped straight, if he hadn't counted the mountains of spiritual grass on the counter, he would have shoveled him out himself, giving the guy a look.

The guy really had ten cups of tea.

In the end, it is a guest, and it is not good to offend to death.

After checking that it was correct, the steward said directly to Yexi: "Guest, your goods are ready." A total of 66,000 and 5 lower grade spirit stones, thank you for your patronage. ā€

It's cheaper by more than 20,000 yuan, and Jin Feng is very proud.

Yexi turned his head to look at Xiao Baobao.

Xiao Baobao subconsciously covered his fingers wearing the ring: "You are rich, you are richer than me." ā€

Yexi looked at him and didn't speak.

Jin Feng shouted: "Are you embarrassed to let the girl pay when you come out shopping?" ā€

Xiao Baobao's face darkened, and he silently took out a bunch of medium-grade spirit stones. One for one hundred, there are more than 6,000 pieces, and the other five low-grade spirit stones. That's a lot.

The steward said secretly, it turned out to be a sister and brother's family, and the younger brother was already dark enough, but he didn't expect that the sister was really black, and he didn't even have a single spirit stone.

Jin Feng drank eleven cups, resurrected with full blood, and hugged the steward's shoulder: "Uncle, how can we take away all this spiritual grass?" You send a ring, you want a lot of space. We'll come back later. ā€

The steward's chest hurt: "Don't come in the future." ā€

The ring was not sent, but it was sent out, and the black-faced steward said: "If you are interested in coming to me as a buddy, you will get a commission." ā€

With this kid's mouth, he can be the first guy to mix up without food, shelter or basic salary.

Jin Feng laughed: "Okay, it's okay." ā€

The two looked at each other and smiled, quite a bit of a forgetful friendship, and no one really took this to heart.