An auspicious day was chosen early in the morning, and the opening time was officially set and printed on the promotional poster.

Those little carrot heads wanted to help her. After Zhuchen finished carving the template, he asked the students from the school to help print and stamp the template, and gave them some pocket money. At the same time, he notified the farmers and asked them to send the newly matured

Pick the red fruits and put them into small woven baskets. Every morning, fold the poster in half and put it on top. Please ask people from Yi Zong to deliver the goods according to the records on the list.

As long as Ji Yizong's people deliver the goods in time, the preparation time she has set aside should be enough. All the friends in the channel thought about making money together with her and readily agreed to provide her with high-speed shipping services at a low price.

Zhuchen was very touched. Quantong has really grown up and he started to move towards SF Express.

Everyone was busy, and it was time for the opening in a blink of an eye.

In recent days, the population flow rate in Chaowen has increased dramatically. All kinds of strange faces appeared on the streets of Chaowen. When they saw other monks, they greeted each other and said hello. On the opening day, it could be described as a grand occasion.

It was simply crowded and crowded.

This small border town, which had not been visited by many outsiders, showed its bustling vitality for the first time. Ten percent of the monks who came here came here to cultivate Feng Buye's sword skills.

Liang Hongluo thought harshly, Feng Buye was a master of swordsmanship, but each of his disciples was more profligate than the other, seeking profits in his name.

He had been gloating over the past two days, and his attitude towards Feng Buye had softened a bit. And because he was a demon cultivator, he did not want to get into trouble, so he hid at the edge of the demon world early to avoid meeting with monks in the mortal world. It has been a while.

Time does not conflict with Feng Bu Ye Qi.

Ruoyou, Ruowu and others were timid and did not dare to go to Chaowen to eat anymore, so they retreated to the edge of the demon world. They felt that Liang Hongluo looked more powerful, and seeing that he had been moving around the border, they simply followed him.

Liang Hongluo actually didn't really want to take these two guys with the word "coward" written on their faces, but he couldn't stop them from pestering others, so he had no choice but to live with them.

Having not lived with anyone for a long time, Liang Hongluo's only feeling was that these two people were really annoying, as if they had endless things to talk about in their lifetime.

At noon that day, Huai Xie came over to deliver takeout to them.

If you took over the heavy lunch box, you asked curiously: "Why did fellow Taoist Huai Xie come here in person? Where are Ah Tu and the others?"

Huai Xie said with a strange expression: "Atu is very busy."

Not only the monks from major nearby sects gathered here, but the people of Yuyuan also wanted to buy some daily groceries and support Zhuchen's new business.

More people came, and some brave ones began to order the black chicken. They sat in groups of two or three on the back of the black chicken and went straight to Chaowen.

When Huai Xie described this scene, he still felt that he was dreaming.

Have you ever seen a swooping flying chicken?

He saw a group of people.

He was mentally prepared. Those monks from other sects who had just arrived heard for the first time that black chicks could be used as mounts. They didn't even go to the commercial building and squatted on the roadside to watch curiously.

A Tu and other chickens rarely received customers, and met a group of strange spectators who were willing to appreciate their beauty. They were like a group of thousand-mile horses rushing into the Bole group, and they wanted to run eight hundred miles for them.

They raised their wings, ran into the wind, raised their heads, and screamed high.

The monks on both sides of the avenue clapped and cheered because of their humane performance. They all regarded them as a reception performance for the court and refused to leave.

The monks on the roadside were watching flying chickens.

Yu Yuan's monk is looking at the flying chicken man.

This is probably Chaowen’s characteristic road.

Liang Hongluo felt that his world was crumbling.

The black chick is in the devil world. Not only is it frightening, it must be avoided. After all, it likes to peck people's buttocks. As a result, when I came to Chaowen, I felt that my brain was different.

Liang Hongluo asked: "Aren't you going to help?"

Huai Xie said: "I can't help much."

This event was no longer within the scope of his knowledge. Naturally, what he was more afraid of was that Zhuchen attracted so many guests, but quietly...not quietly to be precise, he set the price openly.

Go up. I wonder if anyone will conflict with her for such an act that deserves a beating.

He thought it was good to wait here. He could observe the movement in the commercial building in time, and when he opened his mouth to shout, he could shout out Feng Buye.

Bless his little junior sister.

At the busiest time, Yuan Poshui arrived late with a group of Xuntian disciples.

He came so late on purpose, hoping to make Zhuchen happy and gain some face.

A long queue had already formed in front of the department store. It went around and around along the passage temporarily marked by several long ropes, and the end of the crowd could not be seen in the distance.

The Xuntian monks who had just returned home and raised money were dumbfounded. When they saw it, hey, why are there so many people?

Looking again, hey, why are they all familiar faces?

Even if I write about people I don’t know, the sect monk uniforms they wear look familiar.

Yuan Poshui stopped a person at random and greeted him: "Fellow Taoist Yuliu, why are you here too?"

"Hello, Master Yuan, of course we are here to draw a lottery! Fellow Daoist Zhuchen personally sent me an invitation." The middle-aged monk paused for a moment, because it was difficult to say that those pieces of paper were invitations. He showed a heartfelt message.

With an unspoken smile, he said: "Isn't it the same for Master Yuan?"

The Xuntian monks felt a thump in their hearts, knowing something was wrong.

There are so many opponents?

They raised a total of hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones. If this amount of money can draw the power of Feng Wuye, then it will be a sure profit. But if there are so many sects coming to compete, it will be hard to say.

I also knew that Zhuchen would not give the exercises to them so easily.

Yuan Poshui's expression became ugly.

Fellow Taoist Yuliu came closer and whispered to him: "When people from the Jinyi Sect came to inform me, I guessed that there would be a bloody storm this time. I informed several sects who were familiar with my sect about this matter, so that they could

They are also together

Come here. A few of us have agreed that if anyone draws this set of swordsmanship, the others can borrow it with 10,000 spirit stones. At that time, all the sects will practice together, which will save you and me from fighting pointlessly. Master Yuan, look

how?"

Yuan Poshui agreed without much thought. For him, this was the best way.

He has always had bad luck, otherwise he would not have met Yu Yuan, the former headmaster, and was defrauded of a hundred thousand spiritual stones. Then he met Zhu Chen, and was defrauded of hundreds of his disciples.

In addition, he only has 150,000 spiritual stones on hand, so he doesn't have much hope of competing with these people to steal the technique.

He has seen this set of exercises in person and knows how exquisite it is. Even if ordinary people get it in their hands, they may not be able to understand it. If you can borrow it with ten thousand spiritual stones, it is a huge advantage.

The major sects took advantage and Zhuchen made less money. He was happy just thinking about it.

The two quietly connected and agreed on several sects, each of which would contribute 100,000 spirit stones to shake the so-called prize pool.

Yuan Poshui put his hands into his sleeves, weighed it for a moment, and then said worriedly: "What if we buy so many things, but the technique still doesn't come out?"

Fellow Taoist Yuliu said with a smile on his face: "Don't worry, I talked to fellow Taoist Zhuchen. She said that if you drop a million spiritual stones, it will definitely come out. If it still doesn't come out after a million, she will give us a copy directly."

Yuan Poshui, the chief of the African Emirates, was shocked. Is there really such a thing as money changing one's name? He doubted: "Seriously?"

"Of course that's true. Fellow Taoist Zhuchen is very easy to talk to." Fellow Taoist Yuliu said strangely, "Hey, Master Yuan, haven't you always lived in Chaowen? You must have a good relationship with fellow Taoist Zhuchen. Why is it so important?

Have you ever asked her a question?"

What can Yuan Poshui say? It's all his damn face that drags him down.

Yuan Boshui twitched the corner of his mouth and abruptly changed the subject: "In this commercial building, what can I buy to get one million spirit stones? Fellow Taoist, I can tell you the truth. Chaowen only invested a dozen dollars here in total.

It’s just the Wanling Stone!”

"There are so many!" Fellow Daoist Yuliu raised his hand, weighed his sleeves, and said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Zhuchen only charged me 30% of the stall fee, and asked me to bring good things to set up the stall. There is the sword of the Immortal Lord.

Since the cultivation method is here, I am not afraid that there will be no one here, so I brought over some important magic weapons from the door. Those monks in front of me should have the same intention as me. Head Yuan, please go in and take a look, maybe you can buy it.

Lots of good stuff.”

Yuan Boshui's eyes lit up again, thinking of Zhuchen's 20% discount, and secretly annoyed that he was late. He had no intention of chatting with fellow Taoist Yuliu anymore, and hurriedly said: "Okay! I'll go in and take a look first! Fellow Taoist, please help yourself."

"

Yuan Boshui turned around and gave an order, and Xuntian's monks immediately rushed in with their deposits to buy. He then squeezed into the crowd and compared the goods in various stalls.

Yuan Boshui is very knowledgeable about the market. After all, he participates in it every year. If Xuntian wants to join a large sect, he must replenish various supplies in time. Therefore, he can tell at a glance that the goods on display this time are more expensive than those in the usual market.

The ones there are even more high-end, and most of them are very practical.

Several priceless treasures that he had once thought about but were now on the market were also displayed.

Yuan Poshui was overjoyed. He thought Zhuchen was taking this opportunity to trick him, but he turned out to be a villain. It seemed that Zhuchen really wanted to make a name for himself.

Since she wants to save face, everything can be settled easily.

Yuan Bo Shui held the exquisite bag in his hand and shouted excitedly: "I bought it! Fellow Taoist, I want all the alchemy materials in the row behind you, please set a price!"

The monk inside reported the number. Yuan Poshui was stunned for a moment and asked: "What about after 20% off?"

The young monk said: "This is the price after 20% off."

Yuan Poshui yelled in his heart that Zhuchen was shameless! What’s the 20% discount? Why is it still more expensive than the original price after the 20% discount?

The young monk smiled and asked, "Do you want this, fellow Taoist? If you buy this batch of materials, you can go to the front and draw prizes a hundred times! Sword skills and high-grade magic weapons are all included!"

The temptation of the lottery was unstoppable, and the thought of making money without losing money once again occupied all of Yuan Poshui's rationality. He waved his hand proudly: "Give them all to me! I want them all!!"

The young monk laughed loudly: "Refreshing man! This is your lottery ticket, put it away. I will give you another small basket, go ahead and put the tong berries in it!"
To be continued...