Gou Zai God seeks longevity

Chapter 301 Golden Scale Wind Riding Technique! The treatment of a biological son!

Jia Ren realized that he had made a big mistake in not conducting market research.

The Poying Pill is not easy to sell, and there will only be more problems in other aspects.

He came back to Tianma Street, visited and inquired, and observed the sales of dozens of shops.

The truth is also like his guess.

The elixir is okay, there are monks to buy it anyway.

Magical treasures, talismans, and formations, the shop couldn't sell a single one.

"The magic weapon is not easy to sell because of the ban on fighting skills. Anyone who does it, even if it hurts one person, will definitely die."

Dozens of yuan coins were scattered, and Jia Ren got the truth from the clerk.

There is a ban on fighting in Linyuan City, and monks are not allowed to fight for any reason.

Once a conflict breaks out between high-ranking monks, low-ranking monks can't bear the aftermath of the battle, so how can they survive?

A dangerous Linyuan city will definitely make people stay away.

Linyuan City is different from other cities and square cities. Cultivators cannot leave, and magic weapons, magic weapons and talismans are useless.

Strict regulation brings security and stability.

The side effect is that the consumption of magical instruments and talismans has dropped to freezing point, making it difficult to sell them.

Pills are different, they are consumables, they help monks improve their cultivation, they are in great demand, so naturally there is a way.

The Poying Pill consumes less, and there is still demand after all.

The problem is that there are alchemists in various sects providing a large number of pills, and some people wish to get the baby pill, so the supply exceeds demand.

The magical treasures and high-level talismans in the shop are attractive, and at most the monks who have just entered the city can buy them, and they will never buy one again.

If Jia Ren wanted to make a third-order talisman, he would just drop it in his hands...

How can solve the problem?

If there is no demand, create demand.

Fighting field?

Leaderboard? !

If you can create a fighting field with the help of wish tricks, according to the realm of the monks, the fighting skills will compete for rankings, and the top-ranked monks will be given fame and rewards.

There will always be monks who like to compete for fame and fortune. By then, the market for magic tools, magic weapons and talismans will no longer be a stagnant pool.

"Forget it, I can only get a piece of the pie. If the high-level executives of Linyuan City want to laugh like crazy, they don't need to bother."

Jia Ren quickly put this idea behind him and thought of other ways.

You can only refine elixirs that are easy to sell, and the profits you earn subsidize magic weapons and talismans, completing the cycle.

The disadvantage is that a large number of talismans are accumulated in hand and cannot be sold.

It is not that there is no market demand for Poying Pill, and he wants to change his strategy.

It will not work to reduce the price and increase the volume. It will only make enemies for itself and attract hostility from major stores.

It is not difficult for Xinyue Phantom to hide it from others, but if he is watched by someone with a heart, staring at him all the time, it will inevitably be difficult for him to move.

The best way is to take the high-end route and sell high-quality Poying Dan.

Jia Ren didn't bother to show his face and sell Poying Pills, it was a waste of time to earn Yuan coins back.

He found a few shops that were willing to buy, and sold the low-grade Poying Pill for 45 Yuan coins.

Only eleven of the 42 Poying Pills were sold, and there was no shop willing to buy them, and a total of 500 million Yuan coins were returned.

The remaining 31 Poying Pills cannot be sold for a short time.

"Hey, it's the first time in my life that I worry about too many Poying Pills."

"When the one-year deadline comes, it's time to return the yuan coins."

Jia Ren did not forget that the 100 million yuan coins were borrowed, and the one-year period had come, so it was time to pay back the money.

Went to Wangtong bank by familiar way, and saw Wang Fugui drinking tea.

I haven't seen him for a few months, and he has gained weight again.

"I have the whereabouts of the information you asked me to inquire about not long ago."

Wang Fugui handed over a cup of tea with a bright smile.

Jia Ren has not forgotten the mysterious key that disappeared, and he is weak in Linyuan City.

Wang Fugui is extremely mysterious and has extraordinary means.

I don't mind being in debt, so ask someone for help.

"This is the 100 million yuan coins owed to you. This is the reward for inquiring about news."

The mountain and river bag containing 100 million yuan coins was handed back, and there was also a jade box containing the Poying Pill.

If this thing can't be sold, it will be used as a message fee.

Wang Fugui did not refuse, and pushed a piece of jade slip over.

Jia Ren's consciousness sank into the jade slip, which contained the information of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Qi Chunan was born in the ruined Tianyumen, a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and is suspected to be a real Nascent Soul monk who is not restricted by Linyuan City.

Participated in the battle of Xuanshuimen to destroy the sect, chased and killed the people of Xuanshuimen, lost the fight for the head of Tianyumen, fled to Linyuan City...

"On the day you said, there were not many monks who made wishes. The people who made wishes were loyal to Qi Chunan. Not long after making the wish, they died strangely..."

"This person is a monk who plots against you."

This information is too detailed!

It is definitely not something that a son of a chamber of commerce can get.

Wang Fugui's identity is not simple!

Jia Ren looked at Wang Fugui, but he didn't see the golden copper coin with the inscription "Wealth can pass through the gods".

"Friend Daoist Lao Wang will take action."

Wang Fugui waved his hands indifferently, and picked up the yuan coin and the small gift from Jia Ren.

"Baoying Pill, please pay for it!"

Wang Fugui glanced at Poying Pill, but there was no movement on his face, as if he was looking at something ordinary.

"Is Fellow Daoist Zhen worried about the sales of Poying Pill? I can help you with this matter."

When he looked at Jia Ren, his smile was thick and three-pointed.

"Wang Daoyou is following me?"

Jia Ren's body tensed up, and there was an inexplicable pressure in his heart.

Wang Fugui is too mysterious to be seen through.

It was enough to disclose the information about the Key of the Mysterious World and the Shadow Whistle of Devouring World before.

A treasure that is suspected to be related to the key of the mysterious world.

Easily find out the details of the guy who stole the key of the mysterious world, all of which prove his excellence.

Jia Ren sells Poying Pills in disguise, and he thinks he is doing it secretly, but Wang Fugui tells the truth.

"You Daoist Zhen doesn't trust me enough, which makes me very sad."

"I have no malice towards you, and I should be the person who is least willing to see you in trouble." Wang Fugui's tone was sincere and sincere.

You are not my ancestor.

One is surnamed Jia and the other is surnamed Wang. They cannot be matched together.

Jia Ren is just a monk in a remote place, so there is no place that can have anything to do with him.

"I'll tell you the truth, lest I mistakenly think that I have something wrong with you."

"I practice a top-notch technique, the Golden Scale Riding the Wind Jue. The cultivation speed of the technique is average. The only advantage is that I can invest in Qianlong and take advantage of the wind and clouds to transform the dragon. The faster the Qianlong grows, the greater the return I get from the increase in cultivation. "

"I saw you pleasing to the eye back then, so I made a random move in chess, but I didn't expect the reward to be amazing."

"Since I'm lucky enough to see you again, of course I have to make a big bet."

"No matter what opportunity you have, it's not worth mentioning to me. Foreign things are not as important as improving your cultivation base."

"As long as you are still alive and your cultivation realm improves, I can also improve your cultivation."

"I have placed a heavy bet on you, and I am definitely one of the people in the world who do not want you to die."

"If someone wants to kill you, ask me if I agree?"

Wang Fugui talked eloquently, explaining the ins and outs of the matter.

Golden Scale Riding the Wind Art?

Invest in Qianlong to help yourself improve your cultivation?

Is there such an astonishing and wonderful skill in the world?Unbelievable.

If Wang Fugui hadn't lied, this practice is indeed unparalleled in the world.

As long as you have the knowledge to add a few monks with excellent talents, you will become stronger when you lie down!

Is there a more refreshing exercise than this? !

Wang Fugui's knowledge of people is good, and he can be regarded as a "hidden dragon".

He has a proficiency panel, and his cultivation is improving at an astonishing speed. Wang Fugui can take advantage of his own style, and his future cultivation will not be slow.

"Fellow Daoist's cultivation is far beyond the foundation building stage."

Now that the showdown has been made, let's simply break the casserole and ask the end.

"It's okay to tell you. I invested in a peerless genius earlier, and his cultivation base has risen extremely fast. In less than a thousand years, he has been promoted from the foundation-building stage to the late stage of transforming gods."

People say no? !

Practice hard by yourself, running around for pills and cultivation resources...

He reached the late stage of transformation while lying down?

Jia Ren felt that he had eaten a lemon, and looked at Wang Fugui with sour eyes.

"Although that guy is a genius, he likes to fight and kill, and challenge by jumping up and down. One day, he accidentally kicked an iron plate, and he provoked a guy who could kill him with a single slap, and then he disappeared..."

"I have learned from the previous lessons and prefer to invest in monks who act prudently."

"Your talent is no worse than that guy, and you act cautiously, which suits me very well."

When mentioning the peerless genius back then, Wang Fugui couldn't help feeling resentful.

If it wasn't for that guy's death, he wouldn't be limited to the late stage of transformation, and would have gone a step further.

Jia Ren guessed that Wang Fugui's realm was not low, and there was a high probability that he was a Nascent Soul cultivator, but he still far underestimated his realm.

"Which super sect's suzerain is senior?"

At present, it is known that the masters of the super sects in the Four Wastelands are all cultivators in the transformation stage, but who is Wang Fugui?

"I'm not like them. I'm alone."

A widowed family is better than a suzerain, and the head of the sect has to focus on the sect. A widowed family means more leisure time.

He can get a late stage cultivator to escort him, so he can walk sideways?

As long as Wang Fugui takes action, can he solve the guy who plotted against him?

"Cough, Senior Wang, please take care of this junior in the future." Jia Ren chuckled and approached cheekily.

Wang Fugui wants to use his own momentum, but this is investing in the future.

Now, it's him relying on the east wind of the monks in the late stage of transforming gods.

"I know what you want to do. If Qi Chunan takes a step away from Linyuan City, the key to the mysterious world will naturally return to its original owner."

"In Linyuan City, I can't grab the treasure by hand, otherwise, I will be cursed by the wish."

curse?

"This is the curse of the death of a large number of wishing monks in Linyuan City. It is extremely troublesome. I don't want to get caught up in the fire."

"Don't worry, your mysterious key won't escape."

"My term of office is coming to an end, and I will stay in this world for up to 30 years. During this time, I will take care of you."

"When I help you get back the key to the mysterious world, you can leave with me or stay in this world, you can do whatever you want."

A cultivator who transforms himself into a god to protect himself?

This is definitely a pro-son treatment.

"Tenure? Isn't Senior Wang a monk in this world?" Jia Ren asked when he heard a strange word.

"Don't call me Senior Wang, let's call me fellow daoist. I just want to lie down and win, and I still count on you to take me flying in the future."

"Some things are not convenient for me to disclose. I will tell you the answer when you leave this world."

"Staying here is dangerous and has no future."

"In 30 years, there will be a great tide of strange monsters that will last ten thousand years. The number of weird monsters will be at least ten times that of now. I believe you will make a choice."