Chapter 101 Deal
Faced with this sudden benefit, He Song's eyes suddenly became vigilant.

this person.

What exactly do you want to do?
Reverse zeroing?

Could it be that he wants to show some kindness to himself and take this opportunity to get close?
But why?
I just sold some Lingmi, what is there to get close to?

The more than 2 catties of spiritual rice is only the output of ten mu of spiritual land in two years, which is not too much.

Moreover, the 2000 yuan spirit stone does not need Jiang Jun in front of him to pick it up.

The spirit stones used to buy lingmi and elixir like this are all dug out by the elixir pavilion.

Jiang Jun came to receive him, and it was just a one-time pass. These spirit stones have nothing to do with him.

As such.

Why did Mr. Jiang raise the price a little bit?
What is his intention?
but.

Just when He Song was full of vigilance and felt that Jiang Jun must have plans, a certain possibility suddenly came to his mind.

Does this person want to take kickbacks?
Judging from Mr. Jiang's responsibilities in purchasing the elixir and lingmi, this is the only place where he can obtain gray benefits in his responsibilities as the manager of the elixir pavilion.

When buying elixir or lingmi, raise the price a little bit for the other party.

Then, share the account with the other party.

In this way, both of them have benefited and have common interests.

Mr. Jiang's motive for raising the price seemed to be clear in an instant.

Thinking of this, He Song looked at Jiang Jun with a strange look.

"Fellow Daoist Han, listen to me. Fellow Daoist Han's lingmi is the best lingmi. The grains are plump and the inside is full of aura. It is really the best lingmi with excellent quality."

"This price is conditional."

"If Fellow Daoist Han agrees to come to me if there is any Lingmi to sell in the future, I will buy all these Lingmi at the price of 2000 Yuan Lingshi."

"I don't know what Han Dao's friendship will be like."

While speaking, a small note appeared in Jun Jiang's hand.

As the voice continued, a trace of spiritual power also gushed out from his fingertips, and he carved lines of words on the note.

Wait until the voice falls.

The note in Jun Jiang's hand was also waved in front of He Song while he was waving his hand.

Immortal cultivators have amazing eyesight, He Song naturally saw the handwriting on the note at a glance.

"Fellow Daoist Han, let's split the 20 spirit stones [-]-[-]. You can put the ten spirit stones in the small cargo storage bag."

glance at it.

He Song suddenly understood.

At the same time, the look at Mr. Jiang was even more strange.

really.

Almost every one of these monks with middle-level management positions in Xianfang has their own gray income.

Jiang Jun is like this, Zhao Lin is like this, even He Song is actually like this.

It's just that the three people have different means of obtaining gray income.

Mr. Jiang is playing tricks on the purchase price, and he can get ten spirit stones once he gets greedy.

Zhao Lin was playing tricks on the duty of inviting people to join Xianfang, and he should have gained quite a few spirit stones at once.

He Song himself was playing tricks on the loss of the medicine garden. After a year of loss, he still had a profit of more than a dozen spirit stones.

It's just that He Song didn't expect that Mr. Jiang's gray income came from this way.

And depending on the situation, Mr. Jiang is already familiar with this, and it seems that the daily gains are not small.

"Okay, if there is still Lingmi for sale in the future, I will definitely come to look for Brother Jiang."

Seeing that Mr. Jiang was not hostile, but just wanted to make money, He Song thought for a while, and after feeling that there was no problem, he immediately agreed.

Even, in order to shorten the distance between the two, Brother Jiang called without hesitation.

Taking the small cargo storage bag at the side, He Song had a thought, and ten spirit stones were put into it immediately.

And aside.

After seeing He Song's movements, the smile on Jun Jiang's face also disappeared in a flash.

Opportunities like this to get ten pieces of spirit stones are rare.

If it weren't for the fact that He Song's Lingmi is of really good quality, he wouldn't have found such an opportunity.

"In this way, I will wait here for Brother Han's arrival. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely invite Brother Han to drink three cups!"

The deal is done.

Both parties also got what they wanted.

Naturally, the host and guest had a good time, and the two replaced the wine with tea, and after a toast, the transaction was quickly concluded.

One thousand nine hundred and ninety nine yuan Lingshi in hand.

He Song bid farewell to Mr. Jiang, and rushed to the inn of Lingtu Xianfang without stopping.

Every fairy house has several inns. Some foreign monks who have no place to stay and don't want to leave the fairy house at night will live in these inns.

However, the daily room rate of the inn is much more expensive than renting.

One spirit stone is needed every day.

If it is not rich and unwilling to stay here for a long time, there are generally few monks who come to rent in the inn.

Renting a room in an inn costs 30 yuan of spirit stones a month, while renting a room on the outskirts of Xianfang costs only ten spirit stones a month.

It can be said.

The rooms on the outskirts of Xianfang, Sanxiu gritted his teeth and could live there for a while.

Then, the inn is not a place for ordinary casual cultivators.

The aura here is so rich that it can even catch up with the inner circle of Xianfang. At the same time, there is a formation that can hide everything in the room without being disturbed.

Of course, with the existence of the formation, the price of living in the inn is naturally expensive.

Opened a room in the inn and renewed the lease for five days.

He Song quickly stepped into the room, and then activated the formation in the inn to hide all the breath in his room.

after that.

He Song didn't even look at the simple decorations in the room, and directly took off all his black robes.

As the fire in the room ignited, the black robe worn by He Song instantly turned into a cloud of ashes.

At the same time, He Song used the imperial object technique to use his spiritual power to wash himself and the two storage bags on his body.

After washing his whole body and the two storage bags with spiritual power, without leaving any tracking marks, He Song took out a black robe again and covered himself.

immediately.

His figure suddenly plunged into the ground, and he fled out of the inn in an instant, and quickly moved away from the Lingtu Fairy, heading west towards the Zhushan Fairy at a high speed.

This.

It was the way of escape that He Song had thought of long ago.

After selling Lingmi, He Song couldn't guarantee whether he would be targeted.

However, once I live in the inn, those who stare at me will definitely wait outside the inn.

Killing is forbidden in Xianfang.

Especially in the inn.

Naturally, there is no need to worry about security issues.

As for himself, the first time he stayed in the inn, he activated the concealment formation in the inn to hide all his breath.

As such.

Even if he escaped into the ground in the next moment, and escaped far away with the ground escape technique.

In the case of maintaining the breath-holding formula all the time, no one will find himself in the ground at all.

(End of this chapter)

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