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Chapter 81 Two Kind-hearted Martial Brothers

Zhang Meng stretched out a slap and gestured twice. Seeing Li Zeran's frown brow stretching a little, he continued to say.

"Think about it, the price of our elixirs has risen. How can the prices of things that others sell to rise?"

Li Zeran suddenly stopped. It sounded like this, but when he thought of the same material bag, he still couldn't accept it when he thought of the same material bag, which was seven taels of silver a pack of six months ago and bought it again half a year later.

"But Brother Zhang..."

"What else," Qiu Kui interrupted him and said impatiently, "Li Zeran, what I mean by hearing what you mean is clearly a suspect that we deliberately said the price higher. I am greedy for your money. If this is the case, I won't

Trust us, then in the future, if you Wanchun Valley needs anything, go down the mountain to buy it yourself. You can sell the elixirs by yourself, don’t look for us. We are too lazy to do this kind of thankless labour."

These medical practitioners are all weak and weak, and they only know how to make a variety of herbs and make some elixirs in the valley every day. They don’t believe they have the courage to go down the mountain.

Zhang Meng is still very confident about this.

Otherwise, he would not have said that he would not sell elixirs for Wanchungu in the future.

Their biggest income income is to help Wanchungu sell elixirs. How could they bear to take such a good job?

This is called the tactic of hard to get.

Before the materials were collected, before Qiu Kui's words could be finished, Li Zeran's expression changed drastically.

Five years ago, he and his two junior brothers went down the mountain to sell elixirs, but as soon as they reached the hillside, they encountered a irritable black bear. If Zhang Meng and Qiu Kui hadn't appeared in time, they would have been three brothers.

I was going to be swallowed by the black bear as food.

After Xiongkou escaped from danger, he took his two junior brothers to continue down the mountain.

This time they did not encounter large beasts such as black bears and tigers again. They went down the mountain smoothly, but they met two monks halfway.

Seeing that they were carrying so many pills with them, the two monks became ill-hearted and started robbing the road, beating them to the point of bruising and swollen, and stolen all the pills.

They had to go back in a mess, and halfway through the road, they met Zhang Meng and Qiu Kui, who were going to the market to buy. They learned that they were robbed and were furious and immediately chased them out.

After a few cups of tea, Zhang Qiu and the others returned, carrying the elixir they had been stolen, and kindly offered to help them sell the elixir.

Since then, they have the full right to ask these two people to help sell the elixirs in Wanchun Valley.

Now Zhang and Qiu are unwilling to help them, so why don’t Li Zeran be anxious?

He hurriedly explained: "No, no, no, Brother Qiu, you misunderstood me. I don't mean that, I just... I just sigh that the prices are so high now!"

Qiu Kui hummed, Zhang Meng glared at him and said angrily: "What are you humming? Brother Zeran is just sighing at me casually. Why are you still calculating about it?"

He also said: "It's very chaotic outside now. If you ask Brother Zeran to go down the mountain to sell elixirs by himself. What if he encounters those black bears, leopards, etc. again? You're not hurting him."

After scolding Qiu Kui, Zhang Meng turned his head and looked at Li Zeran: "Brother Zeran, your brother Qiu is such a straightforward temperament. In fact, he is not bad at thinking... Don't be as good as him, your elixirs in Wanchun Valley in the future

, We will continue to sell for you.”

Li Zeran suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. At this point, he didn't dare to say anything more expensive to buy, and thanked them all for their gratitude.

Zhang Meng waved his hand and said, "What's the point of giving me a simple task?"

After a pause, he said to Li Zeran again: "By the way, there is something I almost forgot to tell you, it is the rich family who bought all our elixirs at once, and their juniors seem to be going next month.

What secret realm, so I specially ordered a batch of elixirs from us."

After Zhang Meng finished speaking, he took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it to Li Zeran: "This is the elixir and quantity they ordered. You can see that it may be refined within the specified time. If there is no problem, I will give it to it tomorrow.

They will reply and help you to bring this deal back."

Li Zeran hurriedly reached out to take the paper, and after taking a look, he said in surprise: "Have you ordered so many at once?" He nodded excitedly and said, "No problem, it can be refined, and it will be guaranteed not to delay delivery.

time!!!"

Just yesterday, the master sent a message back and said that he would come back from the general election of the sect alliance this time, and bring them a junior sister back, so that the best cave in the valley could be cleaned up for the junior sister to live there.

The master has not recruited new disciples for many years.

As the senior brother, Li Zeran was anxiously asked Zhang Qiu and the others to help sell elixirs, and purchased so many daily necessities just to welcome Jun Lan, a junior sister who had never met before.

But the foundation of the Master's Sect was still too weak after all. After two days of busyness, Li Zeran looked through the warehouse of the Master's Sect, and then he could barely clean up Jun Lan's residence.

He could barely live, but it was still a lot farther away from the "good" that Miao Laoer repeatedly advised him.

Unexpectedly, a large order came from the sky. If the business was completed, the money earned would be enough to set up a decent cave for the junior sister!

Zhang and Qiu simply solved his urgent needs!

Li Zeran bowed to the two of them again and thanked them: "Brother Zhang, Brother Qiu, thank you."

The two waved their hands and said, "You're welcome again, you're not. They all say it's a simple task, what's the point? Thank you."

Li Zeran didn't think so. He thought about it, took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, held it in his hands, and solemnly held it in front of the two of them.

"Brother Zhang, Brother Qiu, this small porcelain bottle contains two spiritual replenishment pills I refined. Master said that the quality of these two elixirs is acceptable and can be rated as a fourth-grade spiritual pill."

"Over the years, my two brothers have not only helped us sell elixirs selflessly on Wanchungu, but now they have also been troubled to help us recruit business. I can't thank you for your kindness. I hope the two brothers will accept these two.

The fourth-grade spiritual supplement pill wouldn’t be at ease in my heart.”

Two guys: "…"

Zhang and Qiu looked at each other with a little guilty feeling, especially after facing Li Zeran's sincere gaze, the guilty feeling quickly expanded, and for a moment it was a little heavier than the head on their necks, which made them unable to raise their heads.

The pills are the same as the cultivation level of their cultivators, and they are also divided into grades. The second is the ninth-grade pills that have unexpected accidents and flaws during refining.

The second is the eighth grade and the seventh grade... The smaller the grade number, the better the quality of the elixir.

As for the current market conditions outside, a four-grade spiritual supplement pill can be as expensive as 1,000 taels of silver per pill.

Two pieces are two thousand taels of silver.

This gift is really not light.

Especially compared with the companion who had the bag in Li Zeran's hand, who had a total of less than ten taels of silver.

Touching his bulging money bag and looking at Li Zeran in front of him with gratitude, the two brothers Zhang Qiu felt that their heads were heavier on their necks.

Not authentic!

Too unauthentic to them!

The more Qiu Kui thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. In the end, he couldn't stand this condemnation of conscience. He took the lead and said, "Actually..."

Before he could say the following words, Zhang Meng interrupted him and said in front of him: "Actually, everyone is a fellow disciple, and the master sect is on the same mountain, so he is considered a neighbor.



"It is said that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. You medical practitioners have a lower combat effectiveness. As neighbors, we martial artists should take care of you more. Such things as helping sell elixirs on their behalf are even more of a small task. Zeran

You don’t have to be kind to me, so you don’t have to give me any special gifts, not, really not.”

Zhang Meng said in his mouth that it would not be enough, but his eyes were staring at the small porcelain bottle in Li Zeran's hand and reluctant to move it away.

When the mortals looked at them, they only saw them coming and going, being elegant and glamorous.

But they didn't know the embarrassment behind this chic and glamorousness.

Spirit stones cost money, weapons cost money, elixirs cost money, clothes and food require money, money is indispensable, and money is used everywhere. These monks' demand for money is no less than that of ordinary people.

, even higher.

The cultivator who has a cleaner wallet than a face in the world of cultivation is no less than the poor people in the mortal world.

Before they found the job of helping Wanchungu sell elixirs on their behalf, they were one of the poor monks.

Even now, they are not rich.

Therefore, a spiritual supplement pill worth a thousand taels of silver is definitely a luxury for them. How could Zhang Meng want to give up?

He smiled and turned around: "But..."

As a result, he had not finished "but", a voice cut off his words and said, "I have heard from my master that there are a group of kind martial artists living next to our Wanchun Valley, who often help us sell elixirs selflessly. It turns out that it is

Really."

The sound is clear and crisp, like a small stream jingling in the mountains.

With this pleasant sound, a girl of fifteen or sixteen walked towards Li Zeran and stood there. She took the small porcelain bottle from his hand and shook it.

"Senior brother, the martial artists helped us sell elixirs on our behalf. This is their kindness, but you gave them a thank-you gift, making it look like the martial artists helped us sell elixirs on our behalf. They have some requests.

This is not good.”

After the girl finished speaking, she turned around and looked at Zhang Meng and Qiu Kui: "Two martial artists, are I right?"

Two martial arts elder brothers: "..."

The two looked at each other again, where did the nosy wild girl come from!

Zhang Meng held back his displeasure and looked up at the girl in front of him: "Girl, are you..."

Girl: "Oh, I am a newly recruited disciple from Wanchun Valley, my name is Junlan."

Zhang Meng: “…”

A broken sect like Wanchun Valley can even recruit new disciples!?

Zhang Meng stared at her eyes wide, looking like a ghostly shock.
Chapter completed!
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