Those years when I started a business in the comprehension world

"I don't think so." Shen Huaichuan fiddled with the wishful letter in his hand, and said in a flat tone.

"I don't think so either." Lin Fei echoed, holding the small aerial camera drone.

"Huh? Do you have any dissatisfaction with San Zui Daoist?" Wen Xinze asked as he looked at the two who held opposing opinions.

"No! We have no dissatisfaction with Master Sanzui! I admire Master Sanzui very much, and I really hope that Master Sanzui can join our Xuanqimen, but—" Lin Fei elongated his tone, emphasizing Wen Xinze, "It is impossible for Sanzui Daoist to join our Xuanqimen!"

"San Zui Daoist is a casual cultivator with no background and no sect, and at the same time he is a very powerful weapon refiner. Many sects in the cultivation world have sent invitations to him. "Shen Huaichuan gave an extended explanation to Lin Fei, "But San Zui Daoist didn't join any sect, and he is still a casual cultivator up to now."

"There are so many big sects and San Zui Daoist who don't like it. Our Xuanqi Sect has no strength, financial resources, or status. It's just a small sect in the backcountry. How can we invite people to join our sect?" Lin Fei folded his arms and said, "So please Be sober, inviting San Zui Daoist to join our sect is simply not going to work."

"...I don't think what you said is directly contradictory to my invitation to San Zui Daoist to join the sect." Wen Xinze organized his words before continuing, "I don't know much about San Zui Daoist, but he is an influential I still have the knowledge of a powerful craftsman. High-end technical talents will be recruited by many wealthy families. I can also imagine this normal development. But, didn’t San Zui Zhenren reject the invitations of those wealthy schools? This shows that he doesn't care about the strength, financial resources and status of the sect. Although our Xuanqi Sect is only a low-level sect, the low-level sect also has the shining points of the low-rate sect. ?”

Shen Huaichuan and Lin Fei were both stunned.

Previously, I felt that Wen Xinze didn't understand the strength of San Zui Daoist, and he was a bit overconfident.Listening to Wen Xinze's explanation now, I suddenly feel that it makes sense, and I feel a sense of pride in the sect for no reason.

"Of course, it is really unlikely that Sanzui Daoist will agree to join our sect, but people always have dreams." Wen Xinze said, "What if Sanzui Daoist just agrees like that?"

"Cough! Makes sense." Shen Huaichuan and Lin Fei exchanged glances, and then looked at Wen Xinze together, "Then... why don't you invite me first?"

"Before the invitation, I would like to ask for your opinions." Wen Xinze said, "How is the character of San Zui Daoist? Is there any inconvenience in joining our sect's grievances?"

Shen Huaichuan and Lin Fei: "..." It turned out that when they were asked what they thought, what they were asking was about San Zui Daoist's character!

For a moment, Shen Huaichuan and Lin Fei didn't know what expressions to put on.

Before the general sect invites San Zui Daoist to join, the priority is how to impress San Zui Daoist.Their Xuan Qi sect couldn't even recruit new disciples. Before inviting San Zui Daoist to join the sect, they actually gave priority to inspecting the character of the master craftsman.

This sense of expansion is really exciting.

"If San Zui Daoist agrees to join our sect, then we will be a family from now on, so what kind of person the other party is is very important." Wen Xinze continued.

"San Zui Daoist should have a good character, and my master has also praised him in this regard." Shen Huaichuan said.

"I've also heard people say that San Zui Daoist has many deeds of restraining the strong and helping the weak." Lin Fei continued.

"The patriarch also specially invited him to build the palace, so there shouldn't be any major problems with his character." Wen Xinze stroked his chin and said, "The patriarch has no hobby of eradicating evil and promoting good, but he is still very picky about people. Sanzui Daoist If he had a bad character, he wouldn't have made a special trip to invite Eleven."

"However, Daoist San Zui is a little eccentric in character, and he is not an easy-talking person." Shen Huaichuan said.

"But he is very tolerant of Qi Ling - he has contacts with the Patriarch, probably because the Patriarch is an innate sword spirit." Lin Fei added.

Wen Xinze chatted with the two seniors for a long time, and he had a general understanding of Sanzui's personality.

At noon the next day, when Wen Xinze sent food to the top of the mountain, he extended a sincere invitation to San Zui Daoist.

"Not interested." San Zui Daoist refused the invitation very decisively while drinking the spirit grass tea made by Wen Xinze.

"Don't refuse so quickly, you can think about it slowly, I'm not in a hurry."

"Don't think about it, your sect is too poor."

"You just found a reason to prevaricate me."

"Oh? How do you know?" Sanzui Daoist held the teacup and looked sideways at Wen Xinze.That unsmiling expression seemed very unfriendly.

"I know you are not a character who hates the poor and loves the rich."

"It doesn't matter if you are rich or poor, but—" San Zui Daoist looked at Wen Xinze, and said word by word, "It's impossible to be as poor as you are."

"We are not rich enough at present, but our sect has a lot of room for development. Have you heard of Ruyishu? It is selling well in Tianwang City now. Our sect business has already had a good starting point, and it will soon develop. , Get rid of poverty and become rich." Wen Xinze drew a big cake for San Zui Zhenren.

"Oh, then come find me after you get rid of poverty and become rich." San Zui Daoist said, putting the empty teacup on the small table at hand.

"Don't you think it will be more interesting and meaningful to join our sect now and witness the growth of your own sect?" Wen Xinze said while pouring another cup of tea for San Zui Zhenren.

"do not think so."

"..."

Seeing that Wen Xinze was blocked and speechless, Master Sanzui stood up slowly, tidied his sleeves and said, "Ruyishu's idea is good, and the brand's advertisements are also doing well, but the competitiveness is rampant in the cultivation world. Now The profit is low, and most of the craftsmen don't like this kind of magic weapon, so there haven't been a large number of similar magic weapons. If there are more people who buy it in the future, there will be a big door to share a piece of the pie, and your advantage will not last long. "

Wen Xinze was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled, "Thank you for the reminder. We will continue to improve and innovate Ruyi Books, and launch new products related to linkage. In addition, other life-related magic weapons will also be followed up. Our shop in Tianwang City It’s going to be a specialty shop for life magic weapons. Are real people interested in joining us…”

"Not interested." San Zui Daoist finished speaking, summoned his servant boy, and asked him to call the monks of Changtianmen to start work.

San Zui Zhenren rejected Wen Xinze's invitation, but Wen Xinze did not give up easily.The next few days were repeated battles and repeated defeats, repeated defeats and repeated battles.Until Chengjun couldn't stand it any longer, he asked Eleven to find San Zui Daoist to come down for tea and talk to him in person.

Cheng Jun has always been arrogant, and he can't learn to make humble requests, so if he invited Sanzui Daoist to join Xuanqimen, his words would naturally not be so pleasant.However, San Zui Daoist, who never stopped rejecting Wen Xinze, didn't say no immediately.

Wen Xinze who was present was extremely surprised.

These three drunk real people were really tolerant of Qi Ling as Lin Fei said.Cheng Jun's invitation with such an attitude, he can still be swayed.

"Sorry, I have no intention of joining any sect." San Zui Daoist hesitated for a while, but finally refused.

"Oh? What if I insist on you joining?" Cheng Jun, who was slapped in the face at the scene, narrowed his eyes in displeasure.

"San Zui Daoist doesn't want it, so forget it." Seeing that the situation is not good, Wen Xinze quickly stood up and coaxed Cheng Jun to go out, "Twisted melons are not sweet, and we don't want sweet melons."

Wen Xinze's campaign to recruit San Zui Daoist was a complete failure, and he was still a little depressed while taking care of the spiritual grass in the spiritual grass field.Shen Huaichuan and Lin Fei helped Wen Xinze weed while comforting him.

Lin Fei: "Don't worry too much about it. Inviting Sanzui Daoist to join our Xuanqimen, the possibility of the other party agreeing is not very high. It's normal to be rejected."

Shen Huaichuan patted Lin Fei, who was inappropriately comforting, and then said, "It is impossible to refine mobile phones for sale, but if you really want mobile phones, we will refine two for you to play with. It's not a big magic weapon, two heavenly pieces We can still afford the materials for the word-level magic weapon."

"You don't understand." Wen Xinze sighed melancholy, "The reason why mobile phones are fun is because they can surf the Internet and communicate with multiple people online." Two mobile phones that can only communicate over a short distance, what's the difference from a walkie-talkie?

Lin Fei picked up the weeds and searched his brains for suitable comforting words. He turned his eyes inadvertently, and saw two high-level spiritual grasses with translucent film wrapped around their roots.

"What's the matter with these two spiritual grasses?" Lin Fei asked, pointing to the two high-level spiritual grasses.

"These are the two high-level spiritual grasses that I brought from the Muchun Conference. I was not careful enough when I dug them, and the roots were hurt, and the plants couldn't survive. I tried to do grafting." Wen Xinze replied, " I didn't expect to be rescued."

"What is grafting?" Shen Huaichuan approached and looked closely at the two grafted plants.

"Grafting is to connect the branch or bud of one plant to the stem or root of another plant. I grafted the branch of high-level spiritual grass to the root of low-level spiritual grass. The outside is wrapped in glutinous rice paper. I I made it myself..." Wen Xinze immediately forgot his frustration when talking about his professional field, and introduced the grafting technique to Shen Huaichuan and Lin Fei with great interest, "However, this is the first time I have grafted spirit grass. I just don't know if the shadow will affect the original effect of the Spirit Grass..."

In the blink of an eye, another half month passed.

At the end of April, the preparations for the opening of the shop were basically completed, and Qiu Linhe and Shi Qiongyu took Ye Feiyao back to Duobao Mountain.Following them to Duobao Mountain, there were two distinguished guests—Feng Yihong, the ancestor of Shuiyun sect, and Xie Yu, the ancestor of Baiyu sect.

The person who really wanted to visit Wen Xinze was actually Xie Yu, because Feng Yihong was familiar with Xuanqimen, so Xie Yu asked him to be his guide.

At that time Qiu Linhe happened to be in Tianwang City, Feng Yihong originally wanted to talk to Qiu Linhe, and then bring someone to Duobao Mountain to find Wen Xinze.The two great experts in the distraction period came to Duobaoshan to find Wen Xinze, Qiu Linhe was naturally worried, so they came back together.

On the way back, Qiu Linhe tried to ask Xie Yu why he was looking for Wen Xinze.However, Xie Yu said very little, and after he said that he wanted to meet Wen Xinze face to face, he didn't speak again.

Qiu Linhe felt uneasy all the way, until he saw Cheng Jun walking into the reception hall with Wen Xinze, his mood was much more stable.

Cheng Jun has the highest seniority in the Xuanqi Sect, Wen Xinze is the head of the Xuanqi Sect, and the two sit at the top, one on the left and the other on the right.Qiu Linhe and Shi Qiongyu sat on the right side of the lower head, while Xie Yu and Feng Yihong sat on the left side of the lower head.

After Shen Huaichuan and Lin Fei served refreshments to those present, they stood at the door with Ye Feiyao and waited.

After exchanging pleasantries, Wen Xinze turned his head to look at the white-haired and snow-clothed Xie Yu, who was completely cold, "Is there anything the real Xie Yu can do with me?"

Xie Yu raised his eyes to meet Wen Xinze's gaze, and then slowly said, "I'm here to ask Wen Xinze, head of Wen, to marry him."

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