Peach Fortune Ring

Nangong Mingyue nodded approvingly: "Let's go there!"

[Author's digression]: Second update

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"Why are you here?"

Looking at Ji Qingqing, Liu Pingping and Nangong Mingyue, Song Yan had a look of surprise on his face: "Come in and sit down!"

After the two parties were seated, Song Yan asked someone to serve tea.

He took a sip of the tea, glanced at the three of them, and found that each of them had serious injuries.

"What's the matter with your injuries?"

"Hey!"

Nangong Mingyue sighed lightly: "The Dikuitang is gone!"

"what?"

Hearing this, Song Yan couldn't help flashing a hint of surprise in his eyes: "There should be Xuanxian sitting in your Dikuitang, how could you say that if you don't have it, there will be none!"

A look of intense pain flashed in Ji Qingqing's eyes: "We fell into the trick of the Ling family, and they found out the location of our hall. In the end, Elder Gui sacrificed himself to save us!"

"Then how did you find me?" Song Yan asked again.

Nangong Mingyue said: "After the entrance of the hall was destroyed, we headed all the way north, intending to go to the Disha hall, but in the giant infant city, we found out that someone in the green Luo city was selling and exchanging the best immortal pills at a low price, so we came here Luluocheng, I didn't expect it to be you!"

Song Yan nodded: "What are you going to do in the future?"

"We don't know either. Let's take refuge in Dishatang first, and then make another plan when it stabilizes!"

Nangong Mingyue sighed.

The three of them were very depressed. Dikuitang was wiped out by the Ling Family, which dealt a great blow to them.

"Don't you think about rebuilding Dikui Hall?" Song Yan said again.

Nangong Mingyue looked at Song Yan in surprise, and said thoughtfully: "We have thought about it, but there must be people from the Ling family watching over at Dikuitang, so it is impossible for us to be in that area. Rebuild the Dikui Hall in the region, and we have no foundation in other places, and we still lack immortal stone pills, so our intentions are useless!"

"I can help you with this!" Song Yan said.

Hearing this, Ji Qingqing blurted out: "Are you so kind?"

"Ha ha!"

Song Yan smiled and didn't bother to pay attention to the other party. This girl lacked a clue, but Ji Qingqing regretted it as soon as she said the words. After all, Song Yan had helped them before and sold them a lot of pills at a low price.

On the contrary, Nangong Mingyue's eyes lit up: "It would be great if Mr. Song could help us, but I don't know what conditions Mr. Song has?"

"Let her be my maid, and I will help you!"

Song Yan pointed at Ji Qingqing and said.

Originally, Song Yan thought that Ji Qingqing would be furious, but unexpectedly, the other party hesitated a little and said, "As long as you help us rebuild the Dikui Hall, I will be your servant girl!"

For a while, Song Yan was a little bit embarrassed, so he could only say awkwardly: "Just kidding, don't get me wrong! In fact, I only help you because everyone is a flying immortal, and I don't have any other requirements. How many immortal stones and pills are needed to form Dikuitang?"

Nangong Mingyue calculated in her heart: "At least tens of thousands of immortal stones, and tens of thousands of pills of various kinds!"

Song Yan asked again: "What do you plan to do after rebuilding the Dikui Hall?"

"You don't need to ask, of course we need to contact more Immortal Feisheng to join us!" Ji Qingqing pouted.

"Then have you ever thought about how to earn fairy stones?"

Song Yan asked again.

"this?"

For a moment, Nangong Mingyue and Ji Qingqing all showed confusion on their faces.

"What did you use to maintain the diku hall?"

Song Yan continued to ask.

"All Feisheng immortals who join us have to hand in a batch of immortal stones every year!" Nangong Mingyue said.

"Does every hall of yours do this?" Song Yan looked at them in surprise.

"It's the same with minor differences!"

"No wonder!" Song Yan stroked his head: "No wonder you are getting weaker and weaker after all these years!"

"What do you mean?" Ji Qingqing was very unconvinced when she heard Song Yan belittle the Holy League: "Our Holy League has been suppressed so hard by the local immortals, it will be very good if we can maintain it!"

Song Yan curled his lips and said: "As the saying goes, the prosperity of the world is for profit. Not only will you not get any benefits from joining your holy alliance, but you will also have to hand in the fairy stone you earned. You said, such a rule will allow everyone to pay for it. Are you risking your life?"

"But our goal is to overthrow the local immortal clan and restore the glory of the Ascended Immortal!" Ji Qingqing said unconvinced.

Song Yan sneered and said: "Not everyone can see so far, and you are clamoring to restore the glory of Feisheng Xianren, but after so many years, your holy alliance has become more and more miserable. If it continues like this, only the ones who will be destroyed Possibly, it is impossible to restore the former glory of Feisheng Immortal!"

"I wonder what Mr. Song's opinion is?" Hearing Song Yan's words, Nangong Mingyue seemed to understand something.

Song Yan thought for a while and said: "First of all, you have to let the people who join you understand that you can earn wine, meat, and immortal stones with your Holy League. Secondly, you have to let them know that there is a bright future in hanging out with you. , you will earn more fairy stones in the future, and finally, tell them that your goal is to restore the glory of Ascension Immortal and become the master of Langya Immortal Realm!"

"But we have no source of income at all!" Ji Qingqing said.

"Don't you know how to find income if you don't have any income?" Song Yan said angrily.

"I also ask Mr. Song for advice!" Nangong Mingyue stood up and bowed to Song Yan.

"Forget it, send the Buddha to the west, I have a way here, which can allow you to earn a lot of fairy stones!" Song Yan said.

Hearing this, the three pricked up their ears.

Song Yan said: "I can wholesale the top-quality immortal pills to you at the price of ninety immortal stones, and then you send people to sell them! As for how many immortal stones you sell, it's up to you!"

"90 Yuan Immortal Stone!"

Hearing this price, the three of them were all moved. Even if they only sold 150 fairy stones, they could earn 60 yuan each.

Song Yan continued to fool around: "And I can teach you a way. When you go to every city, don't sell the medicine yourself, but directly contact the medicine merchants in those cities.

Then sell them the elixir in your hands, and the demand for the top-grade immortal elixir is huge, and there are countless cities in the fairy world. If you can become the elixir of a hundred cities, or two hundred cities Medicine provider, think about it, how much immortal stone will you earn? "

Hearing this, the eyes of the three people were filled with brilliance and stars, as if they saw a lot of fairy stones waving to them.