Chapter 11 Inventory of Archives
"The Lord of the Heavens, there are 39 merchant pavilions in the whole continent, and a total of 117,000 magic weapons, all of which have been sold, and there is not a single one left!"
The reports of the Zhenyuan Merchant Pavilion in various places, and the thrilling encounter of the princess of the Yu clan last night.
And after the Peacock King learned the inside story, he gave a strong order and sent people to various places to rush to buy magic weapons.
It has passed through the Three Realms and returned to Wuzhuang Guanli together.
In the old law hall, the elders swept away the gloom of the past.
The income of thousands of high-grade spirit stones has a net profit of more than eighty percent.
Even in those years, when Guanzhong was prosperous, it was not a small number.
And more importantly, through the strong sweeping of the Feather Clan.
The fame and utility of the Three Realms have spread thoroughly, and it has fallen into a situation where supply exceeds demand.
According to today, the refining efficiency of the disciples in Guanzhong.
Every month in the future, more than 1,500 spirits will be credited to the account!
Even Elder Qi, who has always been upright and unsmiling, is known as the cold-faced elder.
At the time of today's report, on a round face with a beard, the eyebrows couldn't help but glow with a little joy.
In the early days, he confronted and misunderstood the Acting Lord, and his heart has always been haunted.
But with his temperament, he could never do it, and apologized in person.
You can only be more diligent than others and bow to everything.
With real achievements, in order to apologize in my heart.
"All the spirit stones receivable have been handed over to Elder Lu, who is in charge of Zhu Ziguo's affairs, according to the previous discussion, to continue to purchase all kinds of colored jade."
"Hmm."
On Qin Chuan's immature face, his face was as usual, and he responded lightly.
With the quality of the Three Realms, the outbreak of word-of-mouth is an inevitable event, and it is only sooner or later.
It's not great news.
More than 1,000 high-grade spirit stones a month.
Except for the upper and lower levels of the contemplation, it is necessary for normal practice.
There is also a reward for promising disciples to refine magic weapons.
There aren't a few left.
For ginseng fruit trees, it is even more of a drop in the bucket.
"On behalf of the Lord, the old man proposed that the iron should be struck while the iron is hot, and the equipment room should be built and the treasury expanded."
There was the senior elder, who smiled happily, stood up, and suggested in a loud voice:
"Let the disciples stationed outside, the non-essential disciples in the rest of the rooms, and the rest of the disciples who are idle in the Library Pavilion."
"Participate in the refining of magic weapons together and increase the output of magic weapons as soon as possible."
"I second!"
Elder Chai, who was sturdy and resembled a bronze tower, had already been eager to try.
Hearing someone say what he wanted, he hurriedly echoed it.
Their idea is also very simple,
Nowadays, the Three Realms has a great reputation, and the supply exceeds demand.
The daily output of 5,000 pieces was distributed to 39 merchant pavilions in various places.
Every day and every place, it is only a little over a hundred.
It is completely unsatisfying, and the current high demand.
What's more, according to the results of the previous deliberations.
When the funds are abundant, the number of business pavilions will be increased, and even the other three continents will be developed.
Naturally, we should take advantage of the limelight, increase production as soon as possible, and make a lot of money.
"No."
Qin Chuan had already planned it, and he didn't want to think about it, so he directly shook his head and vetoed it.
Seeing that the elders present were all surprised and puzzled, they slowly explained:
"Why am I waiting for this day and now, racking my brains and trying to earn spirit stones?"
"It's for ourselves, as well as our disciples, to be able to cultivate immortals better and more at ease, without having to be bound by resources."
"Could it be that my dignified Wuzhuang Guan disciple will not do anything in the future, patronizing the cultivation of this inferior magic weapon? Who can refine faster and better? ”
Actually, from the beginning.
Let Wuzhuang Guan, the pride of heaven with extraordinary potential and excellent qualifications, refine low-grade magic weapons.
Qin Chuan already felt condescending.
It's just that the conditions were limited at that time, and it could only be implemented head-on.
Now it's getting on the right track.
Naturally, we must start to consider and transfer all these low-end industries.
The elders in the hall have just been strapped for too long.
Suddenly got a lot of money, and was anxious to keep the status quo, which made Li Zhi dizzy.
At this time, after listening to Qin Chuan's words, they also came to their senses.
Earning spirit stones is originally for better cultivation.
If it is for the sake of the spirit stone, give up the overall cultivation development.
It's really putting the cart before the horse.
"Looking at the scale of the refining tool, just maintain the status quo for the time being."
Seeing that everyone had calmed down, Qin Chuan spoke calmly and set the charter:
"Merchant pavilions around the country, the daily sale is limited to one hundred Three Realms Pass, first come, first served."
"As for the rest, the elders and deacons at all levels are distributed according to their ranks."
Nowadays, the Three Realms is hot.
In an immortal city, the monks are as few as a million or as many as tens of millions.
The daily distribution is only one hundred.
For the foreseeable period of time, it will be hard to find.
It is not known that it may even give birth to a generation of scalpers and become a symbol of some identity and status.
These old men of Wuzhuang Temple have adhered to the down-and-out Taoist Temple for nearly a thousand years.
There is no merit, and there is hard work.
Now that the clouds are open and the moon is bright, it is time to enjoy it.
Each person gets some profits.
Whether it's for family, old friends, or confidants.
It's all a face-saving gift.
Besides.
Most of the people who can have a good relationship with these elders and real people are also seniors with heads and faces.
These people have a huge influence, and they are also of great benefit to the further promotion of the Three Realms.
At that time, a group of old friends, each with a piece of the Three Realms, will be very happy to pull a small ***.
Isn't it embarrassing for you to sit alone empty-handed, staring dryly?
"Then if a new merchant pavilion is set up in the future......"
Elder Chai was still a little worried.
"Don't worry."
Qin Chuan is still the old god.
"As long as the momentum is maintained, soon people will not be able to sit still and come to the door on their own."
With the popularity of the Three Realms Pass on sale.
The prestige of Qin Chuan, the acting master, is also as high as the sky and is admirable.
Since the attitude of the Acting Viewer was firm, Elder Chai naturally no longer insisted.
Think of the tigress at home, and all the clansmen.
For his hard work in guarding the Wuzhuang concept and refusing to find another way out, he has always complained constantly.
When I return home in a few days, I will bring back a few limited and hard-to-find Three Realms.
so that they can see their own knowledge, their own skills!
The rest of the elders present had also begun to secretly calculate how many magic weapons they could get and how to distribute them.
"Bang!"
Seeing that the old law hall fell silent, a sudden muffled sound came from the door.
The people followed the prestige.
It was Elder Hua who had been nesting in the library and had not been seen for many days.
I haven't shown up in these days.
Elder Hua, who was already tall and thin, seemed to have a few more thin cheeks.
In particular, the eye sockets are almost sunken.
"Generations of the Lord, the Library Pavilion is fortunate to have fulfilled the goal set that day within the time limit!"
Elder Hua was still full of energy, and although he was out of breath, he didn't want to rest for a moment.
Quickly approached, and reported aloud with a proud face:
"Wuzhuang Guan Library Pavilion, except for the secret book of this doorway."
"A total of seventeen thousand one hundred and thirty-three exercises have been counted;"
"All kinds of spells, fifty-three thousand seven hundred and ninety-two;"
"And the rest of the miscellaneous arts, and the remnants of the books, eight thousand four hundred and seventy-one volumes."
The sound is like a bell, like thunder.
I'm afraid that there is an elder in the old law hall who doesn't listen really enough.