Who wouldn’t make money now that they’ve all ascended?

Chapter 17 The special bargaining skills of poor people

Meng Hui still didn't understand, "Sister, what kind of head is this new head?"

Jiang Su has always been very secretive about the word "love brain".

It's bad luck to say it.

"Don't worry."

Jiang Su Youyou leaned back in her chair, watching the bloody drama of the three people with amusement in her heart. She counted the time with her hands and saw that one stick of incense had passed.

"Guys, please go out and chat if you have something to do. Pay attention to the wind. This one is still in confinement and the baby is only three days old."

She raised her hand and swept outside, her intention to chase people away was self-evident.

It would be a waste of medical resources to keep them here any longer.

The three of them looked at each other, the pressure was low, and they pushed the door open and left.

Xu Shi.

Jiang Su examined the last patient, arranged the writing and ink on the table, and gently rubbed the little boy's furry head.

"time to go."

Meng Huan wrote a letter, raised his head in a daze, his eyes were inexplicably red, "Sister, Brother Huo hurts so much."

What happened to the protagonist in his talking book.

Jiang Suti slipped out of his collar and walked out of the consulting room, "These are all stories made up by people. It is also true that suffering can lead to eternal life."

"Mr. Zhang Cai, I'm here to collect the money."

In the financial room, the man raised his eyebrows, raised his eyelids lightly, and was as shrewd as a fox. He handed her today's Yuan Stone.

As soon as he got it, Jiang Su shook his weight and frowned, "Twenty-nine yuan?"

Zhang Cai fiddled with the abacus and said in a clear voice, "The wood in our Huichun Hall is made of ten thousand years of good material. We will deduct money based on the degree of damage. We will start with medium-grade primeval stones."

Is it still cheaper to deduct a yuan stone from her?

Jiang Su was too lazy to argue with him. After receiving the money, he went straight to the Money Collection Pavilion.

This time, after paying for the cave for a year, she used the remaining Yuanshi to buy some medicinal materials and start making elixirs.

Naqian Pavilion.

"Pay the money to the cave, which Patriarch is here this time?!"

It was still the old man with gray hair and wearing a sapphire silk gown. He walked slowly to the cabinet, raised his eyes and looked at it, "Have you got all the people from the lineage of Heavenly Doctors together this time?"

Jiang Su handed over the purse filled with 500 pieces of middle-grade Yuanshi and said, "That's all." She took two more pieces and put them aside, which were pension money for this person alone.

The old man picked up the money and turned it around. He put away the two fragments and said in a calm tone, "What do you want to ask?"

Jiang Su thought of what he read in the book last night and asked bluntly, "What is the cabinet?"

The old man's drooped eyelids slowly raised, his eyeballs were cloudy and bloodshot, and he looked straight at her.

After a long time, he sighed deeply, "From the moment you know its existence, the test of you by the cabinet begins. That is the real core of our Shifang Sect, and it is the first place after you ascend to the upper world. threshold."

"One hundred thousand mountains, each mountain can accommodate two people. The disciples who have ascended from the three thousand worlds, plus those from other realms who have chosen to come here for retirement, there are more than 200,000 people in total."

"Among the more than 200,000 people, only a few hundred are the core disciples of the cabinet. They inherit the hundreds of thousands of years of history of the Shifang Sect and compete with other sects for the position on the ranking list of the Taoist Pillar. And the rest The people below are not even allowed to know the names of the cabinet.”

Not allowed to know? !
A hundred thousand mountains covered with high-level formations? What kind of level does that have to be... Only a powerful person from the Golden Immortal level can arrange it.

I can learn about this from the book. Maybe it’s because I’m already on the question list, so the people in the cabinet think I have some potential...

Jiang Su lowered her eyes and thought, analyzing whether this was good news or bad news for her. Becoming a cabinet disciple did not appeal to her.

Everyone is immortal, and there is no point in collecting mana. As long as they stay safe and do not seek death, they will never be involved in danger.

All she wants now is to make money so that her endless life can be lived more comfortably.

"Will the cabinet pay out money?" she asked suddenly.

The old man said without hesitation: "Send me a piece of Yuan Vein."

?

Why did he say that sending Yuanmai is as easy as sending eggs.

"Brothers and sisters, grandpa and grandma, please test me to your heart's content! I, Jiang Sugen, am a young man, and I am devoted to the sect. I will never give up even if I die for the sake of the sect's future!"

Jiang Su held out his chest and raised his head, his expression was serious, his voice was rich and his words were clear, just short of saying the deponent xxx.

The old man had collected money from her many times, and he had begun to understand her temperament. This was the first time he saw her like this, and he couldn't help but laugh. "The test of the cabinet may have started long ago. Don't be impatient and continue to do your job." Just follow the path."

Jiang Su frowned, how could he not care, that was a Yuan Vein, a whole Yuan Vein! Throwing wealth and honor!

When she walked out of the Naqian Pavilion, her feet felt as light as if she had stepped on cotton.

"Sister! What's wrong with you!" The little boy Meng Hui was very sharp-eyed. He noticed that her legs were weak when walking, so he rushed forward and hugged her. "Sister, are you very tired? How about we go back!"

Jiang Su moved his legs, squatted down and put on a little fox mask and a black robe on the little boy, "No, there is something else."

She herself also put on a thick plush fur coat and a human-faced laughing mask, and her aura suddenly became dangerous and unfathomable.

Jiang Su took the baby and went straight to the black market.

black market.

"Medicinal materials, fresh medicinal materials, fresh medicinal materials just collected in the mountains and forests!"

"Xuantie Ore, five kilograms only costs ten middle-grade Yuan stones! It's cheap!"

"Tianxin Bamboo Marrow, two kilograms and ten pieces of middle-grade Yuan Stone!"

Jiang Su squatted in front of an ore buying stall, pointed at the strange-shaped piece of ore on the outside, and said coldly: "How do you buy this?"

The vendor wore a pure iron mask made of a skull on his head, spread his legs, and said with great power: "Xuan Iron Ore, twenty pieces of middle-grade Yuan Stone, no bargaining."

Jiang Su frowned slightly, squatting next to the iron mine that was about the same height as the little boy, tapping the knuckles of his fingers, "This quality is not good, it's too brittle, five middle-grade Yuan stones."

The merchant's eyes widened for a moment, and the pipe in his hand was knocked directly on the iron ore, "Where is it crispy?! Tell me where is it crispy? I heard you are not old enough to know what nonsense you are talking about here!"

Jiang Su looked at him calmly and said warmly: "Baby, close your eyes."

Meng Hui closed his eyes obediently.

The next second, she raised her hand and slapped Xuantie Mine directly!

The palm instantly became bloody and fleshy, the joints were stuck in the iron ore debris, and the two twisted fingers pinched half a palm-sized piece of iron.

Jiang Su snorted coldly, "Everyone in the black market has their cultivation level suppressed in the Immortal Realm. I am not a physical practitioner, but I can break this iron ore with one palm. Do you think it can be broken?"

There was silence all around.

Blood dripped down her palm onto the dark iron ore, soaking into the uneven pits on its surface.

tick tock...

The passers-by and vendors eating melons around me and this vendor all understood one thing clearly.

This monk... is so crazy.

"Okay, okay, I'll buy it for you for five yuan, take it away quickly."

This black iron ore was originally scraps, but now it is stained with the monk's blood. It may not explode when refining the magic weapon. Apart from selling it to her, no one else has bought it!

Jiang Su threw him five yuan stones with his bloody hands, put the mineral materials into the storage bag with a flick of his sleeves, and dragged the little boy around.

The injured hand showed no signs of recovery.

She used this fierce energy to buy all the materials she wanted from the surrounding stores one after another. She only used the last one of the nineteen yuan stones, then turned and walked towards the entrance and exit of the black market.

Although the poor girl is poor, she has a special way to save money.

When the two of them walked to the door, the little boy suddenly stopped and said, "Sister, this..."

He closed his eyes and pointed accurately at an iron box on the outermost stall.

The iron box was rough and rusty, as if it had been recycled.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Su pinched the iron box with his bloody hands.

The vendor took a sharp breath when he saw her, and immediately responded: "I know you! Smiling crazy! If you want this, I will sell it to you for a medium-grade Yuan Stone. I can't lower the price anymore, so hurry up Let’s go! These are all talismans in my stall!”

If the talisman is stained with blood, it means recognizing its owner. If it accidentally drips, he will not be able to buy any of it!
This woman is rumored to be the Smiling Man in the black market. The pills she sells are always good and her reputation is excellent, but when she buys the ingredients, she goes crazy!

If he can't afford to offend him, he can't afford to hide.

Jiang Su didn't say much and just threw a piece of Yuan Stone to him.

The two returned to the cave.

Jiang Su took a flesh and blood pill, and she manually reset the bones one by one, and the skin and flesh grew just right.

"Open your eyes."

Without looking at it, she threw the small iron box directly to Meng Hui, "You want it."

"Hurry up and sleep, don't disturb me."

The little boy caught the iron box in a daze, and smelled a faint medicinal fragrance on the tip of his nose. It was clean and there was no trace of blood.

He raised his head and stared at Jiang Su with his big black eyes, tears pooling in the corners of his eyes, and muttered:
"Sister, do you feel any pain..."

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