I'm the lord of the alien world

Chapter 112 The Modern School
"Ah... Senior's eyes are like gods, and I'm being rude." Wan Xing bowed with his hands together and typed a song.

"Mr. Tang, don't look at my senior brother's young age, he is an elder of the Qingcheng sect." Zhang Chongjing said.

"Is there really a Qingcheng sect in this world?" Tang Wen was taken aback.

"Of course, my Qingcheng martial arts school is actually run by the Qingcheng faction, and I'm just the manager." Zhang Chongjing said.

"I thought it was written in the novel, but not in reality." Tang Wen said.

"Then you are wrong. The themes of novels also come from reality. Otherwise, writers would not write aimlessly.

In our Dadong Republic, there are not only Qingcheng School, but also Huashan, Shaolin, Wudang, Kongtong, Tianshijiao, Zhanlongmen, etc.

Of course, they have practiced martial arts, but they are not as mysterious as in the novel. "Wan Xing shook his head.

"Is it true that there are blood races in the west?" Tang Wen asked.

"Of course there is, but it's just a race. They worship bats. They have strong bodies and special blood.

But it can't transform into a bat and fly like in the novel, that's fictional in fantasy novels.

For example, there are werewolves, they have wolf nature and are very cruel. "Wan Xingxing said.

"The world is full of wonders. It's an eye-opener." Tang Wen sighed.

"Mr. Tang, your martial arts are so strong, why don't you join our Qingcheng faction, at least you can be ranked among the core elders." Wan Xingxing said.

"What benefits do core elders have?" Tang Wen asked.

"There are a lot of benefits, with an annual salary of 1000 million. There is also a car, a secretary, a driver, a Chinese-style villa with an independent courtyard, and five free trips a year..." Wan Xingxing said.

"The benefits are good." Tang Wen said with a smile.

"It's okay, okay, how about it, think about it. If Mr. Tang has this intention, I'll ask the master for instructions immediately." Wan Xingxing said with a dry laugh.

"Why do I feel like you are a lobbyist of the Qingcheng faction?" Tang Wen laughed.

"That's quite normal. My brother is the dean of the Foreign Affairs Institute of the Qingcheng School, and he was almost included in the core elders." Zhang Chongjing laughed.

"Wan Daochang can't get into the core with such skills? Then the strength of the core elders must be extraordinary." Tang Wen was also secretly surprised.

"Of course." Wan Xingxing said with some air.

"How strong is the abbot of Shaolin Temple?" Tang Wen asked.

"Then I don't know. However, the year before last, I fought against the principal of their Vajra Temple, and I couldn't beat him with three moves." Wan Xingxing shook his head.

"That's at least rank five." Tang Wen said.

"Although there are few masters of this kind, there are still several in each sect." Wan Xingxing nodded.

"Forget it, I'm used to being free, and I don't want to be bound by sects." Tang Wen shook his head.

"I know it's hard to convince Mr. Tang, but I heard that Mr. Tang has a lot of pills?" Wan Xingxing asked.

"Just prepared a batch." Tang Wen nodded.

"We want a batch." Wan Xingxing said.

"How much?" Tang Wen asked.

"The low-grade Peiyuan Pill is 30 taels of silver, and the Xisui Pill and Ningqi Pill are both 60 taels of silver. I only want silver, not Dadong coins." Tang Wen said.

"It's not cheap, one pill of washing marrow is 3 yuan." Wan Xingxing said.

"Thirty thousand, isn't it eighteen thousand?" Tang Wen was startled.

"You probably haven't paid attention to the national gold and silver prices recently. That was the price half a month ago. Recently, the price of silver has soared, while the price of gold has plummeted." Wan Xingxing said.

"One tael has risen from 300 yuan to 500 yuan? How much is one tael of gold?" Tang Wen asked.

"The gold has dropped from one to two ten thousand yuan to eight thousand." Wan Xingxing said.

I grass!

Calculated in this way, the price difference between bringing gold back and exchanging it for silver will be greatly reduced next time. Excluding taxes, the difference in the middle price will be about ten times.

"How could it be like this?" Tang Wen was a little puzzled.

"Isn't it related to the discovery of a large number of gold mines in the Western Regions, and the international gold price fell accordingly.

The reason why the price of silver has risen is because some people have discovered that silver can be used in important military affairs after refining.

Therefore, for a while, the military purchased silver very cruelly, and the international silver price also rose accordingly.

Even, some countries have implemented national control over silver. "Wan Xing said.

Well, I didn't exchange more when I came back earlier, so I lost a lot.

"Mr. Tang, we need a lot of pills. How about giving us a [-]% discount?" Wan Xingxing asked.

"[-]% off is definitely not enough, the Qingcheng faction is on Qingcheng Mountain, the environment there should be good.

But, Daoist Wan, how many good medicinal materials do you want to collect?

First of all, these panaceas require medicinal materials containing spirituality, and medicinal materials are hard to find.

Second, the preparation is quite complicated and labor-intensive.

If you want a large quantity, I can consider giving us a [-]% discount, which is the lowest price. " Tang Wen said.

"Okay, two thousand Peiyuan Pills, one hundred Xisui Pills and Condensing Qi Pills." Wan Xingxing said.

"That's 2000 taels, after the discount..." Zhang Chongjing took out his calculator and pressed it.

"It's okay, I will tell you to send the silver ingots tomorrow." It seems that more than 3000 million in the "Wan Xing" didn't even bat an eyelid, and Tang Wen couldn't help but admire the Qingcheng faction for being rich.

This guy is a fat sheep, Tang Wen rolled his eyes, and if the fat sheep is not slaughtered, it will not be slaughtered, so he smiled, "Wan Daochang, if you want to hit the fifth-rank realm, the effect of the lower-grade Qi Condensation Pill is not very good.

Of course, for those who are in the eighth and ninth ranks, the effect of advancing to the realm is still good.

But it's too weak for a strong person like you. "

"Do you still have middle-grade ones?" Wan Xingxing asked in astonishment.

"Of course." Tang Wen smiled.

"How many?" Wan Xingxing was a little excited.After all, middle-grade panacea is even more difficult to find.

It is said that there are only a few strong alchemists who can refine it, and no other alchemists can refine it.Of course, the difficulty of finding medicinal materials is also one of the reasons.

"The middle grade has been upgraded to a higher level, but the price is quite expensive." Tang Wen said.

"Just say it." Wan Xingxing asked.

"The Condensing Qi Pill and Xisui Pill of Zhongpin cost 200 taels each, and the Peiyuan Pill costs 100 taels." Tang Wenshi opened his mouth and said.

"It's too expensive. A medium-grade Qi Condensation Pill can be exchanged for 10 yuan in Dadong currency." Zhang Chongjing was startled.

"It cannot be said that it is expensive, there is a reason why it is expensive.

For warriors who have entered the seventh rank, they have to practice with middle rank spirit pills.

The effect of low-grade panacea is greatly reduced. " Tang Wen said.

"It's still a [-]% discount. Give me [-] pills of Xisui Pill and Qi Ning Pill, and [-] pills of Peiyuan Pill." Wan Xingxing thought for a while and said.

In this way, Tang Wen made another 2000 million or so.

Squeeze some more!
"Do you want the sword?" Tang Wen asked with a smile.

"Do you still have the sword?" Wan Xingxing asked.

"Of course I have, and it's a top-grade sword that cuts iron like grass," Tang Wen said.

"Let me try." Wan Xingxing asked, Tang Wen gave him a high-grade sword, Wan Xingxing took a blow, and immediately, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and it stretched and stretched.

Wan Xing slashed on the table, and with a loud crack, the table broke into two pieces, and the incision was as flat as a mirror.

"Good sword, good sword." Wan Xingxing praised the sword.

"It must be expensive." Zhang Chongjing said, Wan Xingxing looked at Tang Wen.

"This is really not cheap, 2000 taels for a handful." Tang Wen stretched out two fingers.

"2000 taels, 1000 million?" Zhang Chongjing was taken aback.

"I'll take a video and send it back." Wan Xingxing thought for a while, and asked Zhang Chongjing to take a video of himself chopping the table and send it back.

Unexpectedly, after only a few minutes, there seems to be a reply from above.

"Give me five." Wan Xingxing said after reading the reply.

Coming out of the martial arts hall, Tang Wen had an extra 20 million in his pocket, which was [-] taels of silver.

(End of this chapter)