Chapter 439: The Other Side of Sword Venerable

Therefore, when she looked at Han Xiao again, it was as if she was looking at a monster, as if she didn't know him before.

Originally, it was shocking enough to be able to refine a hundred furnaces of high-grade pills in one shot, but now it has actually increased to the point that you can refine thousands of furnaces of pills in one shot. This man, his ability to make money is too strong......

Han Xiao shook his head and said to her, "The purpose of me taking you to see these is not to let you count thousands of furnaces of pills and then calculate how many spirit stones I can earn. ”

Thousands of furnaces, about 100,000 pills, if a 20,000 or 30,000 spirit stone, isn't that two or three hundred billion spirit stones, this arithmetic problem Han Xiao doesn't know how to calculate, but he was not blinded by the spirit stone.

"I want to tell you, no matter how many spirit stones there are, no matter how many pills there are, these things can't be kept if you don't have the strength. ”

Han Xiao gave Shen Mengshen a space storage bag, "There are 100,000 spirit stones in it, if you like to count, count them slowly, and practice well after counting." ”

"Oh. Shen Mengshen knew that Han Xiao was doing this for her good, in the battle of Ten Thousand Demon Valley, although he did not participate in the battle, but Concubine Du Ling, who participated in the battle, told her all the thrills.

As Han Xiao said, without strength, everything can't be saved—including small lives.

Next, Han Xiao gave Concubine Du Ling and the Xue Wu sisters a space storage bag, which contained spirit stones. This makes them all very happy, women, women on the earth like jewelry and money, women in the immortal cultivation world, how can there be people who don't like spirit stones......

As for the war beasts, Han Xiao won't give the spirit stones, and will give some additional benefits.

Han Xiao put the newly refined 1,000 furnaces of high-grade Huisheng Pill with the logo of the Tiangong Academy, and then, put them away, Fu Chunyang is not free now, Han Xiao is thinking about building his own business model.

In the past, it was okay to rely on Fu Chunyang's channels, but now, Tiangong Institute has begun to operate, and it must have its own feeding and sales channels.

Just when Han Xiao was thinking about how to develop, the business of Tiangong Institute came, and someone came to it, some wanted to buy a flying board, and someone wanted to buy barbecue meatballs...... There are also people who want to buy a rotisserie......

Of course, there are still people who come to look for pills......

Also, in addition, the people from the Zhao family in the spirit cafeteria also came to talk to Han Xiao......

Han Xiao saw that the spirit canteen sent only a small shrimp this time, not a big role, so he didn't bother to pay attention to it, but just asked people to tell them that they were not free for the time being.

And he himself quickly made an appointment with Feng Qingyu and asked him if he was interested in doing a profitable business.

Feng Qingyu had been secretly paying attention to Han Xiao's every move for a long time, and when he saw that he had made a lot of money, he had long been envious, and there were others who were like ghosts, well versed in the open and secret battles between the big and small mountains in the sect, and knew that Han Xiao must be a little troublesome, and he was curious about how he would deal with it.

The battle with the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons has ended, and the left and right winds are clear, and they immediately set off for the Tiangong Academy, but when he arrived, the Sword Venerable was already there, and these Supreme Old Gods of the Spirit Sword Sect were sitting on the ground, and they also prepared their own water.

Feng Qingyu looked at Han Xiao and hurriedly went to meet Shizun Xian first.

"Excuse me, Han Xiao, if you have business, you won't notify the teacher. "Sword Venerable's spirit is really brought by himself, Han Xiao sent a transmission note to Feng Qingyu and immediately bubbled, until now, his spirit has not yet tasted, and Jian Zun has arrived.

"Small business, I don't know that the master is interested, and I want to discuss it with the senior brother. "Han Xiao didn't know much about Sword Venerable, he thought that he was dedicated to cultivating the way of the sword, but how did he know that he was still interested in small business.

"Hmm?" Jian Zun saw Feng Qing's words.

"Uh, yes Master, I just found out about ...... too"

"Hehe, you've been waiting for Han Xiao to speak for a long time, right? Han Xiao, Master, I'm a poor bastard, what kind of business is making money, you have to remember to call me in the future, Lao Tzu is poor." Jian Zun's tone of voice like this is really rare.

At least, Han Xiao had never seen such a sword venerable, he had no grace at all, he looked like a poor ghost reincarnated, looking poor and afraid.

It seems that Han Xiao really didn't really understand Jian Zun.

In line with the principle that the soldiers and horses have not moved, and the grain and grass have no line, Han Xiao is one person and one storage bag to throw to Jian Zun and Feng Qingyu.

"It's ...... Spirit stones? Huh, ......" Feng Qingyu took it, and his divine sense swept and found that there were really too many spirit stones inside.

Jian Zun glanced at Feng Qingyu, and his divine sense sank into the space storage bag, only then did he know the reason for Feng Qingyu's strange expression, "Haha, 100 million spirit stones, good spirit, generous." This time I can't finish eating the meat, how much do you make by selling barbecue meatballs?"

"Not a lot, more than a dozen or two billion. Han Xiao replied truthfully.

"Huh?" Feng Qingyu pinched his nose and looked at Jian Zun.

"Ahem...... Hehe, I know that you kid is okay, haha, say it, you can say anything if you want the master to help. Jian Zun flipped the space storage bag in his hand and threw it into his own space storage bag, feeling in a good mood.

Han Xiao looked at Jian Zun, only to find out today that this guy was still a money fan.

However, it's okay for money fans, Han Xiao speculated that Jian Zun was also poor and afraid, not an insatiable person, so he said his conditions: "Tiangong Academy wants to develop, no one can do it, I want to recruit people." ”

"Okay! From tomorrow, the Tiangong Academy will be listed as the official hall of the sect, but it is just ...... Hehe, Han Xiao boy, others won't watch you rise and grow, you have to be prepared. After Jian Zun finished speaking, he beckoned to Feng Qingyu, "The small fights in the sect, if your junior brother doesn't understand, you can teach him." ”

"No problem, no problem!" Feng Qingyu agreed, even if Jian Zun didn't command, Feng Qingyu didn't have to make a plan for Han Xiao's matter, not to mention that he had received Han Xiao's 100 million spirit stones just now.

The previous investment is now starting to pay off, but then again, Feng Qingyu feels that this Han Xiao's growth is too fast.

However, for your own people, the faster you grow, the better.

Han Xiao saw that Jian Zun was leaving, and hurriedly stopped him, otherwise this master would come and go quickly, and he couldn't stop him: "Master, wait a minute, there is a business that needs to be discussed urgently, I want to delay you a little bit." ”

As soon as Jian Zun heard that there was a business to do, he coughed dryly, "How much do you want to invest, don't look at me as a master, in fact, I am a poor bastard." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Qingyu next to him laughed, and when Jian Zun saw that he dared to laugh again, he raised his foot and kicked his ass, "Laughing so cheaply, you kid is no better than me, right?"

Feng Qingqing covered his ass and flashed to the side, just smiling, not fighting back, not scolding back, "Master, Han Xiao has a lot of money, maybe we don't need to pay the capital, let's listen to him first, okay?"