"But how should we take advantage of the plan?" The witch asked humbly. After this month, the words "marketing" and "hype" instilled by Qi Lin have completely subverted her understanding of the so-called business in Shiwu City. This kind of

The method is despicable and shameless, but it must be said that it is very effective.

Once a person passes a hundred, all shapes and forms will change.

There are always some hard-working monks who are willing to spend huge sums of money to expand their reputation, and the greater the popularity of the bidding, the higher the rate of return. However, there will always be a weakness in the repeated hype, and there must be fresh 'gimmicks'.

OK.

Now the rumor of Fantasy Feixue is undoubtedly the biggest gimmick. Its own value is said to have surpassed the auction of Diyuan Dan. Witch Girl really can't think of any way to turn the tide of bidding.

For Qi Lin, this is a very simple matter. He only needs to send people to spread rumors, saying that there is a trap in the place where Dream Feixue stays, and he must take a powerful soul-replenishing pill to survive.

Otherwise, your soul will be destroyed.

The witch girl was stunned after hearing this.

"But it shouldn't be necessary."

"Since Changliu is very dangerous, and only a handful of monks have been able to enter it, and it is so big, which monk can guarantee that it is not necessary? Even Sister Wu, can you guarantee that the place of sacrifice to heaven really has no traps for dealing with souls?

"?" Qi Lin said logically.

The witch girl thought about it and realized that what the man said seemed to make sense.

It is not surprising that there is such a terrifying thing as the dead magic moss in Changliu. It is not surprising that it can deal with the soul. And according to Qi Lin, this rumor will definitely make the monks believe it. The reason is very simple, because of the soul-breaking miasma in the sea of ​​​​reincarnation.

This is the best example. There is such a thing even in the sea of ​​​​samsara, so it is normal for it to remain for a long time.

"Okay, I will send someone to do it." The witch girl smiled, she was completely convinced.

"This matter must be spread by trustworthy people. I'm afraid your sisters are already jealous of our business and will definitely destroy it. There should be many eyes and ears around Sister Wu." Qi Lin said cautiously.

"Well, I know. I have someone I can absolutely trust. When it comes to spreading rumors, there is no one in the entire Ten Witches City who is better than her." The witch girl smiled.

Qi Lin nodded and fell into other thoughts.

After a pause, the witch girl continued: "Why do you think the rumors about Fantasy Feixue spread this time? Is it really to divert the topic we created?"

"...What does Sister Wu plan to do? We all know that Huanmeng Feixue is a real person, Changliu. If Wu Xian and the others really intend to capture it, does Sister think there is a chance?" Qi Lin asked.

"If the ten witches join forces, I'm afraid there is a chance to take down Huanmeng Feixue." The witch thought for a while, Huanmeng Feixue was far from reaching the level of the White Emperor's Vehicle. Wulinghai recently had a god like Yang Jian.

It's quite possible to actually kill him.

"I will send someone to investigate this matter clearly," the witch said.

"That's best."

"Why do you care about this?" Witch Girl asked strangely. She had already seen Huan Meng Feixue and knew that it was dangerous. She did not intend to go there again. Besides, it was the time to make Shifang City bigger. If

The other ten witches went to Changliu to hunt Huanmeng Feixue, which was a good opportunity for her.

"I want to know how they did it, so I can have some countermeasures."

"That's right."

…

Qi Lin returned to Luo Po House and practiced the third hexagram of the golden elixir, 'Gen'. After practicing for a while, he was in a trance and suddenly heard a voice.

"Master, can you save it?"

Qi Lin opened his eyes and saw an emerald green light floating in front of him with a vaguely adult appearance.

"Who are you? It was you who asked me to save her last time?"

"My master has the heart of the holy beast Qilin. It is destined to be with Qilin. If you don't save it, it will be difficult to heal." The girl's voice was clear, beautiful and ethereal.

Qi Lin was startled.

Before I could inquire more carefully, the auspicious blue light had disappeared without a trace and disappeared into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Heart of the Holy Beast Qilin, did the Holy Beast of the Boundless Beasts Array leave other things in my sea of ​​consciousness that time?" Qi Lin thought thoughtfully, and with a thought, he summoned the Boundless Beasts Banner with twelve faces.

Eight sides of the Ten Thousand Beasts Borderless Banner have successfully refined their thoughts, and four sides of the golden elixir are already difficult to refine at the early stage.

"elder brother."

A soft voice sounded from the side.

Qi Qi opened her sleepy eyes and wiped them: "Brother, who were you talking to just now?"

"No, I'm talking to myself." Qi Lin smiled.

"Oh. Brother, you have been very busy recently... Sister Wukong asked me to ask you when you can go to the East China Sea... She is a little unhappy." Qi Qi wrinkled her nose.

Wukong is Qi Qi's violent personality. Since coming to Wuling Sea, Qi Qi has been able to have a spiritual dialogue with her. According to Qi Qi, he achieved this while hibernating at sea. But this is okay, save Qi Lin.

I'm a little worried which one is Qi Qi.

"If you wait a few more months, you can almost get the money to buy a boat." Qi Lin gently touched her head.

"Yes, that's what Sister Wukong and I said. Brother, you are so tired just to go to the East China Sea." Qi Qi nodded obediently.

"Then why don't you kiss my brother?" Qi Lin chuckled.

Qi Qi said oh, and gently kissed her cheek. Qi Lin's heart melted instantly. Lying on the bed with Qi Qi in her arms, Qi Lin remembered what the holy beast said just now.

Dreamy flying snow.

I can't save him either.

…

A few days later, with only the last day left for the latest bidding, the rumor spread by the witch aunt through a friend spread faster than the plague in the Shiwu City.

Facing the unknown and awe of Changliu, the Five-Qi Resurrection Powder once again became a hot-seller, but this time Qi Lin worked day and night to strike while the iron was hot and made three hundred Five-Qi Resurrection Powder. These three hundred Five-Qi Resurrection Powder also

Almost collapsed.

With constant publicity and momentum, Qi Lin successfully combined Fantasy Feixue and Wu Qi Resurrection Powder into a topic.

The bidding reached a new height again on that day, even some gods such as Yang Jian were attracted. The gods did not have much demand for soul-replenishing elixirs, but they could attract her. You can imagine what kind of publicity it was like.

warm.

"This time, the average of 300 Five Qi Resurrection Powders per pill has reached 15,000 witch jade. This time, a total of nearly 5 million has been accounted for. According to the share, I will still give you 3 million." Witch.

I couldn't hide my joy as I calculated the profit from this auction. This week's income was equivalent to the income of the tenth shop in the past half year.

Qi Lin had no expression at all on his face.

"Aren't you happy seeing that your marketing is so successful?" asked the witch aunt.

"I'm very happy, but I have no strength." Qi Lin took a deep breath.

"I'll ask my subordinates to prepare some medicinal food for you to replenish your energy." The witch aunt was also cautious. She knew very well that with such huge profits, she relied entirely on this young man to support herself. Three hundred earth-level elixirs a week were enough to support the golden elixirs.

The monks were overdrawing their vitality in refining, causing great damage.

Qi Lin can barely bear the calligraphy treasure because he has a green bag, but he is almost unable to bear the overdraft for a month.

"I have already thought about it. After I refine the elixir for you next week, I will rest for a while and use this as the final marketing." Qi Lin said.

"Your idea is really weird and bizarre." The witch girl sighed. "Okay, if something happens to you, I am afraid that my Shifang City will be left alone again."

"Has Aunt Wu finished investigating the matter about Huanmeng Feixue?"

"Almost, it seems to be true. Wu Xian has asked me to join him in subduing Huanmeng Feixue. He claims that he wants Huanmeng Feixue to become the guardian beast of the Ten Witches City to deal with the God of the West Sea."

"Aunt Wu, are you planning to go?"

"Of course not." The witch girl knew very well what Wu Xian was thinking, and she was just using herself: "But as a ten witch, I can't do nothing. I promised to provide her with a hundred Five Qi Resurrection Powders.

You’ve done your best.”

"Um..." Qi Lin was depressed: "So the bidding will be stopped next week?"

"Yes, but I will also give you a share based on the average price of fifteen thousand." The witch girl became more and more fond of the man in front of her and was not stingy with the money.

"This last stunt can't be wasted like this. I'd better try to refine two hundred of them." Qi Lin gritted his teeth, not wanting to miss the last opportunity.

The witch girl frowned: "You don't have to work so hard, the water will flow slowly, and your body is the most important thing."

"I know."

"By the way, Sister Wu has been to Changliu before. I don't know what information she has about Changliu. I want to do some research during my break."
Chapter completed!