This way.

Xuanqing sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

The mind moved.

"Get out of the game!"

The next moment.

When Xuanqing opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the Qingping view.

Death Resurrection does not drop experience, nor does it drop items, giving him the capital to retreat from the game world at any time.

Even if you are accidentally killed while hanging up, you will not lose anything.

"One thousand taels of silver, sixteen taels for one catty, 62.5 catties after calculation, each catty has 500 grams, a total of more than 30,000 grams."

Xuanqing silently calculated.

According to the current market price of silver, the price of processed jewelry circulating in the world is almost ten yuan a gram.

Then, more than 30,000 grams is 300,000 yuan.

As for why buy processed silver jewelry?

Naturally, because of the requirements of the pig Gangguana, it must be in circulation in the world and have a certain amount of gold and silver.

Xuanqing doesn't know what the boundary of this so-called 'circulation' is, but silver jewelry must be more circulating than silver bricks.

"The Loose Cultivation Trading Conference has a month's time, which means that I only have less than three days at most!"

Xuan Qing held his chin and thought in his heart.

decided to sell the beads in his hand for decades 'wild ginseng', and he could sell it for 1.8 million yuan casually.

Subsequently.

He dialed a number.

With the 'beep... After two beeps, the phone was connected, and a sweet female voice came from the other end.

"Hello, this is the Changling Taoist Association, may I ask who you are....?"

"Poor Dao Xuanqing, the master of Qingping Guan who has just graduated this year, wants to ask, is there any Taoist friends in the association here..."

Xuan Qing spoke to the other end of the phone and expressed that he wanted to sell a wild ginseng plant for decades.

"Dao Chief, wait a minute, I'll check it out!"

A moment later.

The female voice on the other end of the phone said: "Hello Xuanqing Daoist, the Heyun Zhenren of Changling Temple here is collecting wild ginseng, if it is convenient, they can send someone over in two days." ”

"If you are in a hurry to use the money, you can directly bring ginseng to the headquarters of the Changling Association and advance some of the money."

Hear that.

Xuan Qing nodded slightly, and then said into the phone: "Okay, Poor Dao will come over today, and you will have the appraisal master ready!" ”

......

The phone hangs up.

Take the ginseng out of your game backpack, wrap it in a cloth and put it in a wooden box.

Down!

Although Taoism is less satisfactory than Buddhism, it is a local sect after all, and basically every provincial unit will have an association center.

And wild ginseng, in the circle of Taoist priests, it is a treasure in short supply.

Whether it is alchemy or martial arts, it is indispensable.

It took most of the day.

Xuanqing finally arrived at the association center in Changling City, and after explaining the situation to the staff, he met the master who identified ginseng.

Hiss~ What a handsome little Taoist priest, the appraisal master was a little surprised by Xuanqing's temperament.

A few seconds later.

The appraisal master who reacted slightly bowed his hand: "Amitayus blessing!" ”

"Amitayus!"

The people in the Taoist gate have always been straight.

Xuanqing didn't ink either, so he took out the wooden box and opened the cloth to expose the ginseng.

The appraiser did not start directly, but wrapped the ginseng in a piece of cloth before taking it to the front and looking at it carefully.

After watching for a while, and smelling with my nose, I also plucked a tiny piece of ginseng and tasted it.

Ultimately.

The appraiser's face showed a look of understanding.

The reason why he is so cautious is entirely because of the development of technology nowadays, and maybe a negligence will lead to 'technology and hard work', and then his reputation will be discredited.

"Daoyou, this wild ginseng, whether in terms of taste or weight, is very good, and it is the grade of the best wild ginseng for sixty years."

Let's talk about it.

The appraiser waved at the staff and asked them to bring a machine for precision weighing.

Put the ginseng on it.

272.34 grams!

As the so-called seven taels are ginseng and eight taels are treasures, it means that once the weight of ginseng exceeds eight taels, it can be regarded as an heirloom.

Of course, the so-called 'eight taels' in ancient times are actually equivalent to the 'half catty' in modern society.

"Fellow Daoist, according to the market price, the current sixty-year-old best ginseng is 12,000 per gram, and you have 272.34 grams, with a total value of 3,268,000."

"According to the regulations of our association, you can mortgage and advance eighty percent, with a total of two million six hundred and forty thousand." The appraisal master said.

Two million six hundred and thousand?

Xuanqing was a little surprised.

But after thinking about it, this kind of ginseng is a product of the Journey to the West, which is a world with aura, and any medicinal herb is the best in the real world.

.....

After leaving the center of Changling Daomen.

Xuanqing had an extra 2.6 million yuan in his bank card and went to the next destination, 'Silver Jewelry Store'.

The reason why I don't go to the wholesale market is because the silver in this kind of retail silver jewelry store will be more abundant after more sales and circulation.

What if the silver bought in the wholesale market is newly mined and only circulated once, and the 'wealth' contained in it does not meet the requirements of the pig gangguana?

I casually navigated a shop called Jixiang Silver Jewelry.

After arriving at this auspicious silver jewelry store, the clerk was slightly surprised by Xuanqing's robe, but he didn't pretend to be forced to slap his face as he imagined.

The whole purchase process was very smooth, and even got a discount because of the one-time purchase of silver.

"One hundred catties of silver, a total of 550,000 yuan, I will give you a nine-percent discount, and I will charge you 495,000!"

"Welcome to the next visit."

The middle-aged store manager waved enthusiastically.

.....

Leave the silver jewelry store.

It was getting late, but Xuanqing had no intention of staying.

As the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind.

He was not short of money, so he directly chartered a taxi and asked the driver to send him back to the foot of Qingping Mountain at a high price.

Back to the mountains.

The time had already come to the early hours of the morning, and the sky was just dawning.

"Enter the game!"

.....

Journey to the West.

Under the huge ancient trees.

The White Snake Langjun looked at a book with relish, titled "Taishang Cave Xuanling Treasure Immeasurable Human Superior Scripture".

This book is Xuanqing's first time on the Black Wind Mountain, and he brought a meeting gift to the black bear spirit, and after the black bear spirit finished reading it, he borrowed it again.

Beside!

The black bear spirit leaned against the trunk of the tree, munching on a piece of hay in all its boredom.

His mead, which was an absolute bestseller at the Loose Cultivation Fair, was sold out on the third day.

"I don't know when Xuanqing Daoist will wake up!" The black bear spirit muttered.

It's a coincidence or not.

Just right.

Xuan Qing, who was sitting cross-legged in the corner, opened his eyes.

"Whew!"

"Thank you two Taoist friends for supporting the poor Dao!"