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Chapter 1680 How Much Do You Have?

After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, the venue fell into a period of silence, almost a needle could be heard.

Everyone is thinking about the meaning behind these words.

The first to break the calm was Miao Yu.

"Jiang Cheng, you..."

At this time, she had already fallen into great ecstasy.

The previous hidden worries completely disappeared, replaced by uncontrollable emotion.

"Why do you want me to repay you!"

At this time, Jiang Han, Long Lin and others also cheered.

"Fuck! Head Jiang is simply giving us benefits for nothing!"

"Hahaha, uncle is a family, calm down!"

"Great, so we don't have to worry about not being able to eat anymore!"

And the dozen or so chambers of commerce on the side were completely in disarray.

what is this?

Tianshu Pavilion didn't need to spend a penny of the capital, and got 30% of the income of those turbid demons out of thin air?

The turbid magic materials are different from ordinary business, and all the sales are income.

That number is enough to suffocate.

Is there such a good thing in the world?

Why? Just because Miao Yu is beautiful?

Their hearts were sour like they had been soaked in lemonade.

"Ginger fellow daoist, isn't this bad?"

"Tianshu Pavilion will help you sell it, it will take time, your urgent need is still not..."

"When did I have an urgent need?"

Brother Cheng shrugged.

"I'm not in a hurry!"

He took so many turbid demons to the Lone God Realm before, and he was busy pretending in the Xiaomang Domain later on, so he never thought of selling them at all.

If he hadn't seen disciples practicing and felt that he needed to 'hard work', he would have almost forgotten that he still had such a batch of treasures.

Seeing that they can't say anything, everyone can only poach the wall.

"Ginger fellow daoist, we only need a 28% commission!"

"We only need 25%, can you consider us?"

"What do you mean Yuechang? Are you robbing us?"

"There is nothing to grab or not to grab in business. It has always been the one with the highest price."

"Damn it! Then we only need 20%, 20% commission!"

But the price is immediately overwhelmed!

"Eighteen percent, our Yuerong Pavilion bid 180 percent, Jiang fellow daoist, don't you think about it?"

"Fifteen percent!"

"10%! We only need 10%!"

Considering that there are so many turbid demons, 10% is an incredible number.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen chambers of commerce rolled up quickly, and the previously fragile alliance had already been torn apart.

The most exaggerated is Wuhuang Daosheng.

But seeing this, the Yin & Yang monster suddenly roared: "We don't need commission!"

He squeezed in front of Brother Cheng, clenched his fists hoarsely.

"Jiang fellow daoist, as long as you hand over the turbid demon to us for sale, we won't take any money, and it will all belong to you!"

Everyone was stunned by his 'price'.

dude! You don’t even need a penny of commission, and you’re doing nothing to dismantle the turbid demons, and you also need to help sell them, so what are you trying to do?

Many people think it's ridiculous at first, but when you think about it carefully, you really understand it.

The current turbid demons of the Huangzu have become so popular that immortals from all regions flock to them, begging for them.

What would it mean if I got the exclusive right to manage Jiang Cheng's batch of muddy demons?

In the future, I don't know how many chambers of commerce, masters, sects, aristocratic families, and ethnic groups will take the initiative to come to the door, just to buy some muddy magic materials from here.

As long as you know how to manage a little bit, you can build a huge network of relationships.

In the future, how much convenience will it bring to other businesses in various domains of Immortal World?

This hidden income is simply inestimable!

This is the greatest wealth that Jiang Cheng gave to Tianshu Pavilion - the opportunity to rise rapidly.

After understanding this point, major chambers of commerce have put forward their latest quotations one after another.

"Ginger fellow daoist, we don't need to be paid either!"

"We don't need it either, just choose us!"

"Okay, okay."

Jiang Cheng waved his hand impatiently.

"I think you can have any good business. It's really a beautiful thing every day."

"Miao Yu is my friend, what does this turbid demon have to do with you?"

He was stupid to agree to these chambers of commerce.

If you really don't want any reward, then the other party won't care about the selling price at all, because no matter how high you sell, you won't get any extra benefits.

They will even use own turbid demons as favors to open up joints for their chamber of commerce.

The Tianshu Pavilion is different, not to mention the motivation brought by 30% of the income, Miao Yu's own reputation has also been verified by Cheng Ge many times.

When the major chambers of commerce left in desperation, the news that Tianshu Pavilion would sell all the turbid demons instead of Jiang Cheng also spread throughout the market.

And in the future, it will spread to various domains of Yuan Immortal World.

A large number of immortals flocked to the market again, but Miao Yu could only announce that the current batch of turbid demons had not been disintegrated and would not be sold for the time being.

"If you are interested, you can go to Huanji Mountain in the Xiaomang Territory in the future, and our Tianshu Pavilion will be relocated there."

She knew very well that without Jiang Cheng standing behind her, she would still not be able to do this business stably.

It can be predicted that Huanji Mountain will soon become a place dozens of times more lively than the Huangzu Market.

Soon, everyone in Tianshu Pavilion put away their booths and left the Desolate Race.

And as they left, many immortals outside also set off immediately.

In the palace, Miao Yu finally couldn't help being curious, and asked a question that she was eager to know.

"How many turbid demons do you have?"

Beside Long Lin Mofeng, Ji Linghan and Jiang Han, they all stopped talking immediately and stared at Jiang Cheng with piercing eyes.

"Not much."

Brother Cheng smiled slightly: "The first level is more than eleven thousand."

"What, what? More than ten thousand?"

Mo Feng stuttered when he spoke.

"My God, can the number of muddy demons exceed ten thousand?"

He had seen Jiang Cheng release more than 4,000 heads before, and thought that was all.

The crowd cheered again.

"Haha, how can this embarrass the feelings of the Huangzu?"

"The scale of this business is beyond imagination!"

"The dozen or so chambers of commerce still overestimated themselves. There are so many turbid demons, even if they join forces, they still can't eat them."

"If they knew, I'm afraid they would cry even more."

"What about the second- and third-order turbid demons?" Miao Yu continued to ask.

"There are more than 1,800 heads in the second level, and two hundred and forty-two heads in the third level."

"My God!"

"There are so many Tier 3?"

"So many muddy demons, how did you get them?"

"Isn't it true that you stole the treasure house of Tiangong?"

Shouts and cheers came from all around again.

Fairy Miao could no longer suppress her inner joy.

Before Jiang Cheng could react, he pulled him into his arms and kissed him hard.

"Don't worry, with our Tianshu Pavilion here, it will be easier for your Feixianmen disciples to obtain training materials in the future!"

The two broke up immediately, which made Brother Cheng quite dissatisfied.

It's too fast, can you make me mentally prepare?

If it wasn't for Ji Linghan's presence, he would have proposed to do it again.

At this moment, he could only touch his chin and think, what would happen if he took out the fourth-order muddy demon next time?

Flying in the palace for a while, after leaving the camp of the Desolate Clan, they crossed the boundary of the Wu Clan and formally entered the Sea of ​​Souls.

"Are you planning to go back with me, or stay here?"

He looked at Xu who was hidden aside.

"You choose."

(end of this chapter)