At the beginning of February, the spring breeze blew away the ice, dotted the green branches and buds, and the streets of Crescent City were covered with a faint layer of green.

Shen Kun walked on the street, unable to calm the excitement in his heart, "A piece of the sea of rivers can help the poor monk to upgrade to the next level, what about the two? Hehe, in addition to the one given by Shen Futu, the poor monk also has a piece of the sea from Sun Lan, if you eat all these two stones......

Last night, Shen Kun thought about it all night, but when he got up this morning, he gritted his teeth and gave A Luo a piece of the Haina Baichuan Stone.

"Shen Kun, ...... you gift" Ah Luo was stunned, he could upgrade the Haina Baichuan Stone by one level, the gift given by Shen Kun was too heavy, why was he so good to Ah Luo?

"Anla, Anla, take it, investing in your teacher is not the same as investing in a poor monk? Hehe, when you are promoted, teach me more powerful martial arts!"

Shen Kun explained his behavior in this way.

However, he still has a little calculation in his heart: the poor monk doesn't know what's wrong recently, but he likes to see Ah Luo's grateful, if sending out the Haina Baichuan Stone can move her, wow, it would be the most perfect.

Shen Kun's idea seemed to be very successful - after taking the sea of rivers and rivers, Ah Luo looked calm and didn't say anything more, but when it was time to eat breakfast, Shen Kun was pleasantly surprised to find that Ah Luo had personally made himself a breakfast, and his mouth was upturned when he ate it, and his little eyes were almost unable to open.

And now, Shen Kun was about to buy the purple gold medicine pestle that grinded all rivers in the sea, and A Luo went to the suburbs to hunt the spirit fox inner pill.

"Oh, Young Master Shen is here, oh, it's General Shen, Lord Shen!"

When he came to the newly rebuilt Baibao Zhai, before he entered the door, the old shopkeeper came out with a spring breeze on his face, Shen Kun was slightly stunned, "Old shopkeeper, do you know about me being an official?"

Zhao Cang clearly instructed that it was the biggest secret for Cauchy and the others to come to Crescent City, and only the two or three people present at the time knew about it, so how did the old shopkeeper know?

Seeing Shen Kun's puzzled expression, the old shopkeeper smiled slightly and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, sir, I won't pass it on to you, as for how do I know...... Hehe, this is Baibao Zhai, the change of royal officials, we must be notified as soon as possible, otherwise, how can we entertain an adult like you!"

After speaking, he directly invited Shen Kun into the VIP room, took a seat, served tea, and etiquette, all of which were the standards for treating high-ranking officials of the country, but when Shen Kun wanted to say what he meant, he waved his hand and said with a smile: "Lord Shen has nothing to do and waits for the Three Treasures Palace, but no matter what you do to me, Baibao Zhai will definitely handle it for you...... Hehe, let's not talk about you for now, I still have something to ask you?"

"Dude, please speak!" Shen Kun said with a smile.

"A few years ago, I mentioned a deal to Lord Shen......" the old shopkeeper winked hintly.

"Oh, remember, remember, you have to cooperate with my master to sell spirit talismans!" Shen Kun nodded suddenly.

"That's it, then what your master means ......"

"Hey, my master is a monk, and he doesn't want to be contaminated with copper smell!" Shen Kun looked embarrassed, secretly looked at the old shopkeeper out of the corner of his eyes, and said in his heart, this business poor monk has already agreed in his heart, but only by hanging his appetite can he get a higher price.

"Your master is unwilling? Lord Shen, can you help me say a few kind words? We cooperate, but it's a big deal with rolling money!"

The old shopkeeper looked anxious, but Shen Kun had already smiled in his heart, and said slowly: "It's not that I don't want to help you, I also want to make money, but ......"

"As long as the lord is interested in making money, it's fine!" The old shopkeeper suddenly laughed, lowered his voice and said: "I'll give the lord a reserve price -- as long as your master agrees, I will give you 20% of the profit! 10,000 taels of silver spirit rune, your master will take 5,000, we will take 3,000, you take 2,000!"

The old monk is fifty percent, and Lord Shen is twenty percent?

Haha, developed, the poor monk has practiced the spirit rune technique to the realm of sixteen times the speed, and with a stroke of the pen, he can draw sixteen spirit runes, which can provide a large number of supplies, plus seventy percent of the profit, and it is not a problem to earn more than 100,000 silver a year!

Shen Kun's heart was beating excitedly, but he still had a look of embarrassment on his face, and said sincerely: "Old shopkeeper, this is not a matter of money! My master's mentality is different from ours, he doesn't care about money!" Seeing that the old shopkeeper became more and more anxious, his eyes lit up, "By the way, I have an idea! Recently, the master has been teaching me to practice the spirit rune technique, and I need a lot of materials......

"Needless to say, I understand!" The old shopkeeper immediately said: "As long as your master nods, the cultivation materials of the lord are all covered by Baibao Zhai, even if it is the materials for your master to make spirit runes, we will also cover them!"

Wouldn't the poor monk be able to get seventy percent of the profit for nothing with his pen?

"Deal!" Shen Kun was finally satisfied.

The old shopkeeper also let out a long sigh, to be honest, he has been in business for decades, and there is no reason for him to be raised by Shen Kun again and again, but ...... He can't wait!

Half a month ago, someone from the headquarters of Baibaozhai came to inspect the spirit talisman provided by Shen Kun in detail, and then they gave the old shopkeeper a death order - even if you lose money, you must win over this old monk! It was because of this order that the old shopkeeper gave up his blood capital and gave a price that was almost a loss.

But after thinking about it, it's worth it! Do you know how the headquarters of Baibaozhai evaluates Shen Kun's spirit runes? They say that the pen is too empty, the Qiankun rune, and the person who can draw such a spirit rune penmanship, as long as he can use money to win it over, it will be a big profit for Baibao Zhai!

Strong allies, originally priceless!

"Come on, set the wine!" The task was completed, and the old shopkeeper was in a good mood and took out the good wine that had been treasured for decades.

"The wine is free, I still have something to do!" After drinking the old shopkeeper's two jars of good wine, Shen Kun wiped his mouth and said with a smile: "I need a Baiyuan-level purple gold medicine pestle, does the old shopkeeper have it here?"

"Medicine pestle, isn't Lord Shen a spirit rune master?How do you use the tools of a pharmacist?" The old shopkeeper was stunned, but he was very clever and didn't ask more, but his face was embarrassed: "Lord Shen, it's not that I don't want to help you......"

Shen Kun was stunned for a moment, "What's the matter?"

"I used to be able to take it out, but now I ......" The old shopkeeper was afraid that Shen Kun would be embarrassed, so he said very tactfully, "Lord Shen, a few years ago, your spirit talisman was very powerful here, and if you were not careful, you also gave our medicinal material warehouse ...... Hehe, it's been just a month, and we haven't had time to buy it yet!"

Dry, it turned out to be a good thing done by a poor monk, Shen Kun's old face turned red, "Then where else can I get the purple gold medicine pestle?"

"It's hard to say, the monsters are raging, and the domestic trade routes are also affected......"

As he was talking, a guy walked in outside, "Old shopkeeper, this is the list of goods in today's auction house, please draw a pledge, and then you can officially auction it!"

Seeing that the old shopkeeper had business to be busy, Shen Kun got up to say goodbye, and the old shopkeeper didn't stay much, but after looking at the contents on the list, he suddenly laughed, "Lord Shen, stay here, stay here!" What a coincidence, just when it came to the purple gold medicine pestle, someone took it out for auction!"

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