After all.

In the world of cultivating immortals, strength is the foundation of everything.

He Song's cultivation is a small realm higher than him, and his strength must be stronger than him.

In the face of a monk whose strength was bound to be stronger than his own, although Xu Jie was greedy in his heart, his reason had the upper hand.

"If you don't want to die, don't fight the idea of this late-stage foundation building monk in front of you."

In his heart, Xu Jie said to himself.

However, it was also when he told himself this in his heart, and was ready to forcibly suppress the greed in his heart.

A flash of light suddenly flashed through his mind.

As far as he knew.

In the Eight Veins Immortal City, there was a Zhuji real person who went out to look for opportunities in his early years and did not return to the Eight Veins Immortal City until more than ten years ago.

That foundation building real person, the Dharma name Gale True Person, has already reached the realm of foundation building great perfection.

If only you could tell him about it.

As soon as the thoughts in his mind appeared, they immediately took root in the depths of Xu Jie's heart.

If a monk who has built the foundation of the Great Perfection brings a few more monks who are in the late stage of foundation building, or in the middle stage of foundation building.

It should be relatively simple to besiege a monk in the late stage of foundation building, right?

And themselves.

As the owner of the Treasure Pavilion, with this identity and the credit for providing information, he will definitely be able to get a piece of the pie afterwards.

In this way, wouldn't he be able to get some of the extra middle-grade earth spirit pills on the body of this late-stage foundation building monk in front of him?

And, if the deal doesn't go through.

He Song will have at least a hundred bottles of medium-grade earth elixir on his body.

Self-cultivation is the middle stage of foundation building, but there is a lack of such a medium-grade elixir that can increase one's self-cultivation.

If you can get a large amount of medium-grade earth spirit pills, your cultivation progress will be faster.

Moreover, he is just a person who provides information, and even if the matter is revealed, he can completely put aside the relationship.

I'm afraid I don't need to do it myself.

In this way, safety can be guaranteed.

Thoughts flashed through my mind.

The more Xu Jie thought about it, the more he felt that the idea in his heart was feasible.

With such thoughts, Xu Jie still had to think about it, but suddenly realized that he had used up too much time.

If he continued to think about it, He Song, who had been waiting for a long time, might be vigilant.

In order to prevent the grass from startling the snake.

Xu Jie hurriedly shook his head, looking like he had just woken up from a dream.

Looking at the hundred bottles of medium-grade earth spirit pills in front of him, Xu Jie smiled at He Song.

"Daoyou have been waiting for a long time, this hundred bottles of medium-grade earth spirit pills are of great value, even if the lower body is the pavilion master of this place, it is also a slight gaffe, but it makes Daoyou smile."

After smiling, the expression on Xu Jie's face also calmed down.

At this moment, Xu Jiecai finally regained his original demeanor as the master of the Treasure Pavilion and began to make bids.

"According to the market price, this hundred bottles of medium-grade earth spirit pills are worth 400,000 spirit stones."

"However, the Treasure Pavilion collects and sells items, naturally buying low and selling high, and I am willing to give out 360,000 spirit stones and accept this hundred bottles of medium-grade earth spirit pills."

"I don't know what the friendship will be?"

Throwing out his reserve price, Xu Jie didn't look at He Song after saying that, but concentrated on making tea.

Looking at him like that, it seems that he has been immersed in making tea, and he has no time to pay attention to the situation in the outside world.

It's just that in his heart, Xu Jie is not immersed in making tea at the moment, as he is on the surface.

Opposite.

When I pretend to concentrate on making tea.

Xu Jie was already thinking in his heart, how to turn what he thought in his heart into reality.

See here.

He Song, who had been observing Xu Jie's expression, was moved in his heart.

Xu Jie's previous gaffe, He Song naturally saw it in his eyes.

However, He Song didn't feel anything about it.

Whether it is an ordinary monk or a branch pavilion master of the Treasure Pavilion.

When he suddenly saw a hundred bottles of medium-grade earth spirit pills being placed in front of him, he was afraid that there would be times when he lost his temper.

After all, the value of this hundred bottles of medium-grade earth spirit pills is extremely high, and for a true person who has built a foundation, 400,000 spirit stones must not be a small amount.

To know.

When He Song originally purchased the Zixiao Jing Zen Technique, such a secret method only cost him more than 100,000 spirit stones.

Calculated in this way, these 400,000 spirit stones are probably not a small amount for any foundation building real person.

In such a situation, it is natural to lose shape.

But.

When Xu Jie quickly covered up his previous gaffe, and also laughed at his previous gaffe, and quickly gave the price in his heart.

He Song had a trace of doubt in his heart.

For a person like He Song, who has climbed all the way from the bottom to the present cultivation.

Xu Jie's reaction was unexpected.

He didn't say that he wanted to give He Song more benefits, nor did he tell He Song that he would come back next time, let alone say that he wanted to eat rebates or anything like that.

Instead, he directly said the bottom price in his heart.

If He Song agreed, everyone would naturally be happy.

If He Song doesn't agree, I'm afraid he will send off the guest in the next moment.

Doing things like this is obviously a business-like way of dealing with things that love to sell but not to sell.

This way of dealing with it came out.

Obviously, it will not make He Song, the seller, happy.

When the time comes, I'm afraid it's really businesslike, and I don't like to sell it.

However, after making such a way of dealing with it, the decision on whether He Song will leave or stay in the follow-up will fall into He Song's own hands.

But why?

As the head of the sub-pavilion of this place, why did Xu Jie put on an attitude of loving to sell but not selling when he encountered a big business?

Didn't he know what a monk who could sell a hundred bottles of medium-grade earth spirit pills at one time meant to a branch of the Treasure Pavilion?

He Song, who was familiar with Luo Jingzhen, knew that the income of each Treasure Pavilion branch was closely related to the income of the branch master.

The higher the income of the sub-pavilion, the more spirit stones sent to the main pavilion, and the more annual income of the sub-pavilion master.

It can be said that as long as a treasure pavilion is managed well, it will naturally be able to make a lot of money.

In such a situation, what is the purpose of this Xu Jie in front of him, so that he will put on such an attitude of loving to sell or not selling?

Could it be said.

He didn't want to accept the medium-grade earth spirit pill in his hand?

But if so, then why?

You must know that the last time he sold the Inferior Earth Spirit Pill in other immortal cities, the branch pavilion master gave a high price of one thousand and fifty spirit stones.

The market price of the lower grade earth spirit pill is 1,000 spirit stones.

Not only was it no less, but the branch pavilion master actually gave He Song an extra fifty spirit stones.

Its purpose is naturally to win people's hearts and minds, and wants He Song to go to him to sell pills in the future.

And when he came here, after coming to the Eight Veins Immortal City, the price given by Xu Jie in front of him was completely opposite.

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