In the early morning of the second day, outside Panshui Village.

The smoke of the camp for miles was faint, and the merchants, guards, and servants who had not had time to enter the city gathered in front of a steaming cauldron.

Although the products of this Miaojiang do not have to be prosperous in the Central Plains, but everyone you take out the cheese from the Western Regions, and I take out the ham from the east of Zhejiang, whether you are from Tiannan or the north of the earth, gather here for a livelihood, a few sips of hot porridge and a few cups of good wine, and they all open up the conversation.

"Old Kim, have you heard? This wilderness was haunted last night!"

"Brother Li, what are you talking nonsense, this ghost is afraid of popularity, we have hundreds of caravans and tens of thousands of horses, how dare this ghost come. ”

"Don't believe it, I've also heard that Lao Zhang's caravan first had a burst of white fog for no reason, and then a group of ghosts came, the shape of the ghost was like a figure like a burst of white smoke, floating around like lightning, there were a few bold warriors in Lao Zhang's team, surrounded by, and they couldn't even touch the shadow of the ghost. ”

"Wow! I ran out to pee last night, as if I saw a fire burning at the end of Lao Zhang's camp from a distance, as if something was burning, I didn't care at the time, you said that, isn't there really an accident?"

"Hey, you guys are not as well-informed as me, I heard that it's not just Lao Zhang, several caravans were caught in the way of this smoker last night, those warrior guards are definitely not useful, that ghost knocked over a lot of torches and oil drums along the way, and the good goods burned more than a dozen cars, it's really a heavy loss..."

These gossips had already drifted far into Feng Qingyun's ears, and at this moment, he moved a Taishi chair covered with wool felt, and was sitting at the gate of the camp for too far, chewing a handful of medicinal blood deer antler tablets in his hand, with a smug smile on his face.

Tuerdan, who was on the side, nodded and poured him the tea made by the snow lotus, and after raising the teacup, he personally blew the heat of the tea, handed it to Feng Qingyun respectfully, and said:

"Little Master, in the future, the apprentice will not only learn martial arts from you, but also learn from you the means of doing business, you burned the goods of more than a dozen caravans this night, and sold all the goods I have. Counting from now on, in a few months, there are a few goods in the entire Miaojiang land, and only I can sell them, and this price is not how I want to open it?"

"You don't talk to me poorly, tell me how much extra money you make, go back and give me two and one to add five, if you dare to pay me less, I will expel you from the division. ”

Feng Qingyun took the tea and drank a few sips, feeling that the clear soup had no taste, and then rinsed his mouth with this snow lotus water, spit it out, and sprinkled it on the ground with a stream of medicinal fragrance, and then glanced at Tuerdan beside him, and said slowly.

"How dare you, this time you have made a fortune, so you naturally have to pay more than half of your filial piety to the little master. By the way, Master, you asked me to send someone into the city yesterday to spread the news that this year's Golden Sore Powder is only sold exclusively by my caravan, why is that?"

Feng Qingyun glanced at today's teacup, and actually changed it to a white marble, casually stuffed it into his long sleeves, smiled proudly, and said:

"Silly apprentice, we are a strange commodity now, what are we anxious about, of course we have to wait for the anxious lord to come to the door by himself. ”

This said that Cao Cao Cao arrived, just when Tardan lowered his head and admired the cunning of his little master, not far from the gate of the city, a team of men and horses galloped out, raising the dust in the sky.

After a while, the group of men and horses was getting closer and closer, and it was obvious that they were coming straight to Tardan's camp.

When the group of green-haired giant horses with fish gills ran not far from the camp, the majesty of the hundreds of strange beasts trampling on the earth even shook the Taishi chair where Feng Qingyun was sitting.

As soon as he looked over and saw the leading figure, he greeted him even more and greeted him loudly:

"Oh, my young master Qual, my God of Wealth, what's wrong today, what wind is blowing you?"

With a slight lifting of the reins in his right hand, Naqual stopped the swamp horse at his feet at a distance, raised his head high, as if glaring at Tuldan, and said with a smile:

"Hmph~ Tuerdan, your family can be regarded as a big caravan that has been in contact with my Bihu Sect for many years, I didn't expect this caravan to pass into your hands, and this year is really a good deal. ”

"Where, where, the eldest young master praised it falsely, this person who can do business has his own set of ways to make money, as long as he doesn't steal or rob, he doesn't buy and sell, it's just a business. ”

How could this Tuerdan not hear the sarcasm in Qual's words, but he still had a smile on his face and gently returned it.

At this moment, Feng Qingyun on the side didn't put his mind on the bickering of these two people, and he swept up and down to the leaders of Qualer and his party.

On the left hand side of Naquale, sat a lean one-eyed young man, with a sharp beak and messy hair, this man had slender limbs, and sat on horseback as if a pennant was gently swaying. Not to mention that this person's hands and feet were wearing a set of python boots and python gloves with a white jade color, and in the sun, there were still bursts of milky white halo.

"This white python skin thing is definitely a treasure, and it is also a set of hands and feet, I can feel the breath of a strange beast from so far away, so stinky and showy, I am not afraid of being robbed?"

Then turn his gaze to an old man on the right, this person has a bald head and a beard, a face of iron blue is quite vicissitudes, seeing the age of fifty years old, silver hair accessories with a gold belt, although wearing a luxurious Miao costume, but the hairstyle and facial features are the appearance of the Central Plains.

Ever since Qualer approached the camp, the man had been quite alert, and his hand had been touching the long sword at his waist as if it were nothing, and he was clearly a master of the sword. Although the long sword was not out of the body, and the grade could not be seen, the scabbard was inlaid with colorful jewels and agate, and the corners of Feng Qingyun's eyes kept twitching, and his saliva flowed.

"Damn! This old swordsman wears gold and silver, and there are so many diamonds on the sword, it's really sassy, this painting style is like a QQ show aristocrat, this warrior of the Bihu Sect is so rich. ”

In the end, Feng Qingyun's eyes returned to Quale's body, it doesn't matter if he doesn't look at it, he is really anxious to see it, or he wants to rush to his clothes all over his body.

The inner armor like a tiger skin is covered with yellow and white stripes, and you can feel a bloody breath from afar, just looking at this momentum is not comparable to the thorn-tailed porcupine that he injured, at least it is a fierce beast above the purple product.

Looking at the brass arm guards between his hands, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth all the time, Feng Qingyun immediately recognized it, this thing is a kind of heaven and earth spirit ore recorded in the advanced level of spiritual possession, called the spirit magnetic copper mother, this thing is born to absorb the qi of heaven and earth, and it is constantly refining the flesh and qi and blood of martial artists, it is really a rare treasure that cannot be found.

Looking at the pair of iron whips in his hand again, there was a little bit of silver light flickering under the dark and translucent color, coupled with the intricate formation patterns on the whip body, emitting bursts of strong soul power fluctuations, which fell into the eyes of Feng Qingyun, who was a spirit possessor, how could he not recognize the origin of this weapon, this was a real spirit possession divine weapon.

"This spirit weapon is at least a purple grade, maybe it is a red rank, not to mention that this material is indestructible, the additional formation on this blade is even more powerful, this Qualle has maintained the industry and trade of the Bihu Sect, presumably it is a mountain of gold and silver wealth, this whole body is full of treasures, it is simply a humanoid treasure trove that can walk. ”

Looking at this, Feng Qingyun couldn't help but rub his hands, squinted his eyes with a wicked smile, and his mind turned quickly, and streams of bad water went straight out.

"Okay, you Tuldan, what a lion's mouth! This gold sore was 20,000 taels of silver a cart in previous years, and the price of a bottle was only 500 taels, but now you actually raised three times for me, and you have more than 20 carts in your hand, and you actually want to sell me a whole 500,000 taels of silver? ”

It was only a moment before the two of them actually tore their faces apart from the conversation, and the young man was angry, and he raised the iron whip in his hand and pointed at Tuerdan, and shouted loudly.

"500,000 taels, can't afford it? What a group of poor people, young master, let's not do business with these poor people. ”

At this moment, Tuldan was shocked by Quale's words, and he was speechless, but he didn't want Feng Qingyun on the side, so he walked over slowly, and took over the conversation in a strange voice.

"What kind of thing are you kid, the master is talking, how can you interject?" Naqual sat on the horse, looked away with disdain, and glanced at Feng Qingyun.

Feng Qingyun leaned over Tuerdan's ear and whispered a few words softly, Tuerdan's panicked face slowly relaxed, and he smiled a little brighter, and asked in an inaudible voice.

"Little Master, how sure are we that we are doing this? ”

"You kid, don't worry, your master and I have been a master of the innate master? ”

Coughing lightly, Feng Qingyun stepped aside, straightened his hair, tugged his waist, put on a posture that couldn't be dragged, and shouted to Qualer on the horse:

"I'm Tuerdan's master, and one of my elders came out to say a few words, what's wrong?"

"Even if I am a teacher, between words and deeds is to discuss virtue, I Qualle is in charge of the trading up and down the Bihu Sect, and I handle more than 10 million taels of silver every year, saying that I am poor? ”

This Qualle laughed angrily, pinched the iron whip in his hand, and said coldly.

Feng Qingyun gently touched his nose, sighed, looked disdainful, took out something from his arms, shook it in front of Quale, and said:

"See what this is?

The relics of the monks of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple have no effect, but they are worn on the body, which can increase their strength for decades, and they are all said to be priceless treasures.

In fact, it was my young master Tuerdan who used some incense, and I burned several of them along the way.

Who's rich and who's poor?"

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