The farce of the Saltpeter Acquisition Center lasted for a moment, and it soon ended as Li Qinghan was crushed away by Li Jincheng.

He Wu continued to line up, and the saltpeter in the carriage behind him is now related to his wealth and lives and his two other junior brothers, so he cannot be careless.

There were few people at the gate at the level of 100,000, and as soon as he entered, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Another one of the 100,000 jin level comes?"

"I'm so brave! I've only practiced Qi for the fifth level!"

"Hehe, it would be fun if Manager Li didn't accept it here."

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The discussions from the crowd made He Wu feel nervous. If the 500,000 kilograms of saltpeter were smashed into his hands, he would be terrible.

"Hello, how much saltpeter is going to be sold?"

"Fifty...500,000 jin..."

He Wu was nervous and trembled when he spoke. The one who received him was a low-level qi training female waiter. Seeing his reaction, he didn't care. Instead, he directed two middle-aged men to inspect the goods one by one along the cross carriages. After a quarter of an hour, he turned around and nodded to the female waiter.

A bright smile appeared on the female waiter's face, took out a bag from the ring, handed it to He Wu's hand, and said, "Please pack it up, 500,000 jin of saltpeter, the unit price is 10 taels, a total of 50,000 spirit stones, please check it."

He Wu hadn't reacted yet, and he opened the bag with his spiritual power. Seeing the 50,000 spirit stones neatly placed inside, he felt unreal.

It's true!

Now you get the 50,000 spirit stones?

Walking out of the door, He Wu was still holding a spirit stone in his hand and didn't dare to let go. Suddenly, a few cold eyes came to him in the vast crowd outside, and He Wu suddenly felt nervous.

He was a monk and felt that he was sharper than a mortal. He immediately put the spirit stone into the ring and quickly hid into the crowd.

After a while, He Wu walked around He Gu City for more than an hour, and the four or five figures behind him were still sticking to him like candy.

"Oh no, I'm being targeted again!"

Sweat was already oozing from He Wu's head, and the people behind him were obviously all high-level qi cultivation. If he rashly left the city, he would probably not be able to save his spirit stones and his life.

"The name of Zijian Pavilion is useless here at all!"

Zijian Pavilion has made plans and extended its sphere of influence to Lanshaxi Island for only 16 years. It has only been a year since he has just occupied the city of Black Valley. Although he was wearing the costumes of the inner disciples of Zijian Pavilion, he didn't care at all.

"It's a pity that I don't know Elder Ninglu, otherwise I could have asked her for help."

He Wu, the lord of Black Valley City, knew that although he belonged to the same sect, he was not at the same level as him. Not to mention asking for help, whether he could see the other party would be different.

This made him feel the difficulty of staying on the West Island.

But looking at the 50,000 spirit stones in the ring in his hand, he still gritted his teeth and continued to choose to deal with the people behind him.

Opportunities and risks coexist. He is safe in the three cities of Lansha East Island. Relying on the reputation of Zijian Pavilion, he is still very comfortable. But he has been alive for almost a long time. He has never seen so many spirit stones, so his cultivation has never been able to improve.

Now that he has the opportunity, he cannot give up easily.

Soon, He Wu turned to the northeast corner of Heigu City, and a five-story restaurant came into view. The restaurant painted walls and carved dragons and phoenixes, and a luxurious and high-end atmosphere came to his face. The four big words "Juxian Restaurant" were written on it, which shocked him immediately.

You should know that those mortals call them monks immortals, which is purely a manifestation of ignorance. Although they never defend themselves, they also know that becoming an immortal is as hard as climbing to heaven. At most, they are just people who have just entered the Tao. Even if they say that they are 100,800 miles away from becoming an immortal, they still think that they are too little.

This restaurant is so arrogant that it is called "Gaoxian".

There were endless cultivators coming and going in and out at the door. He Wu was interested in scattering spiritual consciousness to investigate. There were many people with the same cultivation level as him, and they even looked at the old man with white hair and hair. When he felt his investigation, he immediately snorted coldly and glared at him.

He Wu immediately lowered his head to apologize, quickly retracted his spiritual consciousness, and also gave a "not simple" judgment on the restaurant.

Now that there are evil people around him, he didn't think much about it and went in and avoided it first.

"Welcome, please ask the guests whether you are having a meal or staying overnight!" A beautiful young waitress wearing a long body-cultivation dress immediately came up. This kind of clothing was the first time He Wu claimed to be knowledgeable and saw it. He only felt that the girl's convex and convex figure was fully exposed. A bold crack was opened on the left thigh, and the snow-white was faintly exposed in the air, and it was charming.

What surprised He Wu even more was a casual waitress on the first floor of this Juxian Restaurant, who was in the innate realm of cultivation.

Although they are incomparable to those of them, the innate realm among the mortals without spiritual roots is also one of the best players in a hundred, and they are willing to be an ordinary waiter in this restaurant.

When he turned around again, he saw that there were almost forty or fifty people on the first floor. He Wu glanced around and found that there was some spiritual power faintly on everyone's body, and his mind suddenly became shaking.

It’s actually all of them here are monks?

After signaling for dinner, He Wu was taken to a window by the waiter and sat down. Sure enough, the four or five monks who had been following him outside did not dare to follow him again. He Wu immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Customers please order food. Our restaurant specially recommended fresh seafood on the first floor of this month, including one pound of silver-bearded catfish, star-spotted carp, and colorful eels. This month, the special price is 15 per serving of spirit stones!"

He Wu was a little absent-minded, and when he heard the waiter's words, he almost sat up from the chair and said in surprise: "Get money! 15 spirit stones?"

Although He Wu is a disciple of Zijian Pavilion, he is also living a poor life without any roots. Besides, for the sake of cultivation, he can’t save any more. Eating a meal and spending 15 spirit stones is amazingly expensive for him.

He knew all the three types of fish mentioned by the waitress. He had never eaten them before. He belonged to the middle-level spirit fish. At the market price, it was only one pound of spirit stones, and three pounds of spirit stones. How dare this Juxian Restaurant pay 15 spirit stones?

Suddenly, he found that other guests saw his reaction and burst into laughter, and some even made sarcastic sounds.

"Another country bun!"

"Hahaha, this silly boy didn't understand."

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These people are all monks, and some of them cannot even see through the cultivation level of He Wu, so he dare not get angry.

Suddenly, He Wu realized something, his face changed drastically, and he asked, "Wait... what are you talking about, fresh spirit fish?"

The waitress nodded, but her expression had not changed much. Obviously, it was not the first time she encountered such a thing.

He Wu's expression changed suddenly, and his face turned into a frightened look.

Everyone in Lansha Island knows that the price difference between fresh spirit fish and undead fish is about eight times due to the loss of spiritual energy! Who doesn’t know about this huge business opportunity, but because the number of ice-type spiritual root cultivators is too small, and the annual humid and hot environment of Lansha Island is really too difficult to get ice, so the largest market is the dead spirit fish.

Only in a few cities that are near the sea and river, such as Linjiang City where he was before, can they enjoy fresh spiritual fish by hurrying up.

There is also this Black Valley City?

Then I thought, if it was a real middle-level fresh spirit fish, and it would be sold immediately, then the minimum of three pounds would be twenty-four spirit stones. This restaurant would sell fifteen spirit stones, wouldn’t it be very cheap?

However, looking at the other guests' tables, there were obviously plates on them as if they had just finished eating. He ordered a suspiciously, and the fifteen spirit stone flowers were a little distressed, but if he could eat them, it would be a profit.

But after a while, the waiter brought out a plate with a lid and placed it on He Wu's table. He gently uncovered the lid. A fragrance came to his face. He Wu just smelled it and immediately realized that this was the fresh spirit fish.

real!

The price of spiritual fish in Juxian Restaurant is almost twice as cheap as possible!

This is fresh spiritual fish. He Wu has never eaten it before, but for him, there are very few sects like him who have no background.

He swept away the spirit fish on the table with satisfaction. The five-foot spiritual fog condensed in He Wu's dantian was 20% faster than usual, which immediately shocked him.

If this fresh spiritual fish can be taken for a long time and breaks through to the sixth level of Qi training, it will definitely not take a year.

With 50,000 spirit stones on his body, He Wu's courage also became bigger. With a wave of his hand, he asked the waiter to give him a fresh meal.

This is not only about satisfying the desire for words, but also a good thing that can really improve your cultivation. Anyway, this trip is a profit.

At the same time, on the fourth floor of Juxian Restaurant, Li Qingxiao and Li Jincheng had just finished the negotiation in the Tianzi room with a preliminary spirit gathering array.

Li Qingkang and Li Qinghan stood by and accompanied him. Li Qingkang was fine. He just knew that he had created this restaurant, so his second uncle Li Jincheng praised him well.

It was Li Qinghan. His face was a little scared at this moment. His father glared at him from time to time, which made him silent.

"Qingxiao, I understand everything about you, but Zi Jiange is willing to spend so many spirit stones to cooperate with your plan, I always feel uneasy!"

After learning that the saltpeter acquisition plan was planned by Li Qingxiao, Li Jincheng's anger towards Li Qinghan had disappeared. He was excited at first. He is now in charge of the Lingyu business of the clan affairs hall, and in addition, he was in charge of the procurement matters of the clan for a long time before. After a little thought, he understood Li Qingxiao's plan to hype saltpeter, which had a surprisingly high return and was also shocked by Li Qingxiao's boldness.

But then he became uneasy. After all, this was a plan involving tens of millions of people on the entire Blue Sand Island. Although Zi Jian Pavilion was standing behind, Li was still too weak after all, and he was worried that Zi Jian Pavilion would have other plans.

Li Qingxiao was not surprised when he heard the second uncle's words. After all, he was always guarding against Zi Jian Pavilion and said calmly: "Don't worry, Zi Jian Pavilion monopolizes the eighth level of my plan's income, and they are the ones who earn the most.

What's more, Master Ninglu also saw the changes in the past year. The number of monks alone had tripled, and more than 700 people had returned to their pre-war state, not to mention the commercial tax of monks in the city and the number of saltpeter under Zijian Pavilion, which was rising wildly every day.

When everyone in Lansha Island knows that saltpeter can be sold at a high price in Black Valley City, it will inevitably flock here.

At present, the price of spirit fish in Black Valley City has only attracted the attention of a small number of people. When the purchase of saltpeter is almost done, the price of fresh spirit fish on the entire island will be lowered. Everyone knows that we use saltpeter to make ice to preserve fresh spirit fish. Once the price of saltpeter increases, we will sell it. The profits at that time are probably enough for Li to use it for decades!"

In the room, the second uncle Qinghan and Qingkang and the other two were breathing heavily when they heard Li Qingxiao's big words.

Especially Li Jincheng, who is extremely sensitive to prices, is that saltpeter can be linked to cultivation resources such as fresh spirit fish. He knows very well that the price of saltpeter will not be as simple as doubled by then.

Li Qingxiao thought the concept of spirit stones was indifferent. After all, he was the boss of a listed company in his previous life, and money was just a tool in his eyes. Now he is fine now, using the initial spiritual gathering array to practice in this Tianzi room. He has to use thousands of spiritual stones every day.

Spirit stones are just a kind of money after all, and cannot be exchanged for cultivation strength. They are no different from ordinary stones!
Chapter completed!