Chapter 267: Adjusting Strategies
"The ability of the old man is not something you and I can guess. Ye Ping brought out the Chenglong Great Heavenly Venerable again.
It can't be ten times?
I'm going to say it lower!
The raw materials for refining the Beast Feeding Pill are only the price of cabbage in the Lingxian Continent; not to mention breaking through the Divine Pill, the little white dragon can refine a lot of spiritual energy by casually spitting out the spiritual energy; as for the Wonderful Rejuvenation Pill...... Shui Ling'er took a bath and had everything.
"What about those magic weapons, but the cost is there!" Gu Peiran said again.
Compared with the elixir, he felt more sorry for those magic weapons.
If it is in the Lingxian Continent, which one is three times the profit, if you do a price reduction promotion, even if it is only a twenty percent discount, you will be robbed by people, and you will sell it here, but there will be a gross profit of thirty percent...... The gap is too big!
"Have you heard of the Vientiane Palace?" Ye Ping asked.
Well?
Ask me what I'm doing here?
Gu Peiran was stunned.
"I've heard of it. ”
"Do you know how many people will die every time the Vientiane Hall is trained?" Ye Ping asked again.
"It's almost nine deaths, and those who can come out alive are only one or two percent. ”
"The Heavenly Furnace Jedi is similar to the Hall of Vientiane. ”
"What do you mean......" Gu Peiran's brows furrowed, and he faintly guessed what Ye Ping was referring to.
"The Heavenly Furnace Jedi was opened ahead of schedule, and the Tribal Alliance released restrictions, you should have heard about it, right?"
"I heard. ”
"How many people do you think will want to enter the Celestial Furnace Jedi?"
Judging from the reaction of the Chixia Tribe, half of the monks wanted to go. ”
"Nine deaths, one life...... Ye Ping sighed, "If everyone dies, whose spirit stones do we earn?"
"I understand!" Gu Peiran nodded suddenly, "Selling at a low price, so that anyone who wants to enter the Heavenly Furnace Jedi can afford it, with our elixir magic weapon, their chances of survival will be greatly increased, and after coming out of the Heavenly Furnace Jedi, these people will become our loyal customers...... Or are you planning too far!"
"Hehe......"
Ye Ping pretended to smile profoundly, and Gu Peiran looked up to the mountains more and more.
After the adjustment of his weak heart, Gu Peiran became more and more enthusiastic and busy.
......
Who doesn't have a friend or a friend?
Who doesn't have a relative?
Like a gust of wind, the news that there were a large number of cheap and high-quality immortal assets for sale in the Phantom Sea Department spread quickly. In less than ten days, most of the tribes in the entire Flying Immortals got the news and rushed over one after another.
Zhong Xinyuan's business was only light for one day, and then it was hot again, the two hundred waiters were all too busy to touch the ground, Ye Ping had to temporarily build a tea house outside Zhong Xinyuan's shop, so he could barely appease the fanatical crowd.
The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, and when there are more people, some people are restless, some guys with high realms don't want to line up, so they insist on squeezing to the front, Ye Ping only used one trick, and everyone was obedient.
He released ten Tianzun demonic beasts, suspended in the sky above Zhong Xinyuan.
They don't have to exude their might, those guys are honest at first glance.
The tribal alliance strictly forbade wars between tribes, but it did not prohibit fights between monks, and if they dared to make trouble, Ye Ping would not be polite at all!
These days, Ye Ping seems to be idle, but in fact, he is the busiest.
He conjured up eighty distractions, and he kept refining alchemy all the time.
With his current realm, more than eighty doppelgangers are already the limit, and these doppelgangers are not so much doppelgangers as puppets, they don't have the slightest subjective consciousness, and they only carry the alchemy skills of the deity.
Rao is like this, and Ye Ping himself is also exhausted.
Fortunately, his efforts are all worth it, hurry up and hurry, the speed of refining the elixir magic weapon has finally caught up with the sales speed, and Zhongxinyuan will not run out of goods to sell.
For some monks with special requirements, Ye Ping also accepts all the orders, with special requirements and special prices, as long as you can afford the price, I will refine it for you.
For these people, Ye Ping unceremoniously slaughtered with a knife.
After nearly half a month of busy work, the rush to buy finally subsided, but there was just no longer a long queue, and the monks who came to purchase were still in an endless stream.
After a month, Ye Ping didn't know how many spirit stones he had earned, he only knew that most of the tribes in the Flying Immortals had saved the spirit stones that most of the high-level monks had saved in half their lives into his storage ring.
On this day, Gu Peiran found Ye Ping.
"Shouldn't we open a few branches?"
In the past month or so, Gu Peiran has been busy with training, and there are almost 1,000 waiters who can work.
Immortal cultivators learn everything quickly, the earliest batch of waiters, after practice, Gu Peiran selected more than a dozen outstanding ones to be his teaching assistants, and now, these people are already very decent, let them out, they can almost support the new store, Gu Peiran began to think about opening a branch.
"No hurry, wait. Ye Ping waved his hand.
"It's time to open a branch. Gu Peiran insisted: "I have also heard about the three steps you told Qiuxiao, and the second step is now the right time." ”
"It's different now than then, I have other plans, what should you do, and you don't have to think about the branch for the time being. Ye Ping didn't explain much.
"Okay!"
Gu Peiran didn't insist anymore and continued to train those newcomers.
Ye Ping looked up at the sky and said to himself, "It's been so long, it's time to come......"
For more than a month, the sky has been overcast, and the snow has never stopped.
Most of the monks of the Flying Immortals were aware of the abnormality, but no one thought much about it, and only regarded the abnormal change in the weather as a sign that the Heavenly Furnace Jedi was opened in advance - before the time, it was forcibly opened, and it was not normal for the heavens and the earth to be different?
It's not that the Warcraft Continent monks have big nerves, they don't think much about it, it's because the power of the rules in the snow is too secretive.
Although the temperature dropped a lot, it was still above freezing, the snowflakes melted when they landed, and the power of the rules was all submerged in the depths of the ground.
The spiritual power of heaven and earth has not changed much, and after more than a month, the concentration of spiritual power of heaven and earth has only dropped by less than one percent, and only those sensitive people will be aware of it, but they all regard it as a sign of opening the Heavenly Furnace Jedi in advance, and laugh at it.
Ye Ping's heart was getting tighter and tighter.
Although it was very inconspicuous, he could sense that the snow was falling heavier and heavier - it was now at least twice as heavy as it was a month ago.
It doesn't hurt if it just multiplies, there are still two months before the opening of the Heavenly Furnace Jedi, and at that time, the amount of snow can only soak the wet ground, and what Ye Ping is afraid of is that the amount of snow will increase exponentially!
One to two, two to four, four to sixteen...... If this is the case, after two months, the scattered light snow will turn into overwhelming goose feather snow, and the entire Warcraft Continent will be a land of ice and snow!
At that time, the spiritual power of heaven and earth will be completely blocked by the overwhelming power of rules, and the entire Warcraft Continent will become a Jedi without spiritual power!