At night.

Hongyin Feijian Shop.

At the tea table.

Chen Xianhe made a cup of spiritual tea for Chen Daoxuan, looked him up and down, and smiled, "All the family is OK?"

"Everything is good!"

After taking the amber tea cup handed over by Chen Xianhe, Chen Daoxuan nodded.

After a change of topic, Chen Daoxuan smiled and said, "By the way, Uncle Thirteen, how did you think of selling flying swords in this way?"

Hearing this.

Chen Xianhe immediately blew his beard and glared at him, and said angrily: "It's not your kid who is hurt!"

As he said that, he couldn't help laughing first: "The flying sword you made is of high quality, and there is no second one that can be compared to in the entire casual cultivator market.

But the number is too small, not enough for those casual cultivators to share!”

Speaking of this, Chen Xianhe shook his head with regret.

"By the way, how many flying swords did you bring this time?"

As if he was thinking of something, Chen Xianhe looked at Chen Daoxuan with anticipation and asked.

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan smiled slightly and immediately took out fifty-five flying swords from the storage bag.

"The flying swords produced by the family during this period are all here!"

Chen Daoxuan pointed to a bunch of sword boxes placed on the ground.

Seeing this.

Chen Xianhe walked forward, opened the sword box one by one, and carefully checked the flying sword inside the sword box.

"Okay! This flying sword is three feet high, the sword body is flowing with a high texture! This one is also good..."

Seeing Uncle Thirteenth was so excited that he looked like a child, Chen Daoxuan felt very happy.

Checked it out.

Chen Xianhe raised his head and said, "But why are there just a little flying sword? I remember we bought more than 3,000 spirit stones of spirit ore? In addition to the ore reserves in the family, we should not only refine this flying sword?"

Hearing this.

Chen Daoxuan stood up calmly.

He walked to the store gate, checked the closed door, then arranged the next sound insulation formation, and returned to his seat, and said with a serious look: "Uncle Thirteen, this matter is a long story..."

then.

Chen Daoxuan told a series of things, including encountering the mermaids on his way back to Shuanghu Island last time and reaching cooperation with the mermaids.

Listen to Chen Daoxuan’s story.

Chen Xianhe's mouth widened as he opened. He didn't expect that in just three months, the family had changed so many times.

Not only did he reach cooperation with the mermaids, he also discovered a fairy seedling in the clan.

When he heard that Chen Daoxuan had discovered a fairy seedling in the clan, Chen Xianhe couldn't help but sigh: "From the probability of a mortal being born a spiritual root cultivator, our Chen family said that there are dozens of fairy seedlings hidden.

Unfortunately, I have not had the qualifications for the spiritual roots of the family for many years. I am completely afraid that I can’t cultivate the immortal seedlings after detecting them, which only increases pain.”

After being the acting patriarch for such a long time, Chen Daoxuan knew more about Chen Xianhe’s concerns.

Indeed, the Chen family was able to select all the immortal seedlings in the clan and guide them on the path of cultivation.

But then what?

The Chen family only has one spiritual eye, which is only enough for Chen Daoxuan to practice. Chen Xianhe even gave up his own path for his sake.

But can other monks of the Chen family give up their practice for Chen Daoxuan?

Obviously impossible.

After all, Chen Daoxuan has the same identity as them, so why can they make sacrifices?

In this way, the Chen family monks with tight spiritual resources will inevitably have internal strife and even split!

As for going to the battlefield of Izumo Kingdom to fight for a way out, it is obvious that this road cannot be done either.

For cultivators at the Qi Refining Level, the Qianyuan Sword Sect will not even accept them.

At that time, Chen Xianhe relied on the military achievements of the monks of the Chen Family Fairy generation in the army to open the back door and let Chen Xianhe go to the battlefield.

Otherwise, with Chen Xianhe's cultivation level of the third level of Qi Refining back then, how could he be qualified to set foot on the battlefield of Izumo Kingdom?

This is also the reason why Chen Xianhe worked hard to cultivate a spiritual vein for the family.

Seeing that the family immortal seedlings are unable to practice because of lack of spiritual energy, this kind of pain is really unspeakable.

Actually from the heart.

Chen Daoxuan does not quite agree with Chen Xianhe's way of managing the family.

He thought Chen Xianhe was putting the cart before the horse.

In Chen Daoxuan's eyes, family monks or clan talents are the most important foundation of a family.

In fact, the Chen family can select all the immortal seedlings and guide them on the path of cultivation.

Even if these monks have only one level of Qi Refining, the Chen family can let them open up deserted islands in the waters near Shuanghu Island.

The Chen family just needs to take out the spirit stones of the clan curry and buy slaves to open deserted islands to farm. After all, it is definitely better than waiting to die with the spirit stones of the clan curry!

In this way, the Chen family will definitely get out of the predicament after only several generations of hard work.

Unlike Chen Xianhe, the family looked lifeless when they were in the hands of him.

From this perspective, Chen Xianhe, the head of the Chen family, was not qualified.

In fact, it is also helpless.

After all, Chen Xianhe was not the real leader of the Chen clan back then. The reason why he became the leader was that he was helpless in the face of danger after all the monks of the family died in battle.

Seeing the smile on Chen Xianhe's face slowly disappearing and becoming bitter again.

Chen Daoxuan calmly handed over a storage bag.

"This is?"

Chen Xianhe glanced at Chen Daoxuan in confusion.

"Uncle Thirteenth, please open it and take a look."

Hearing this, Chen Xianhe stumbled his spiritual sense into the storage bag. The next second, he suddenly jumped from his seat, looked at Chen Daoxuan with shock, lowered his voice and said, "Daoxuan, are you intercepting the cultivator who went to Guang'an Mansion?"

"Well,"

Chen Daoxuan was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled bitterly, "Uncle Thirteen, can you kill so many spirit stones in the interception and killing of the cultivator?"

"That's true!"

Chen Xianhe nodded, "Then how did you come from these spirit stones?"

Although there is no detailed count, according to Chen Xianhe's experience, the storage bag contains at least more than 50,000 spirit stones.

What is this concept?

In other words, this small storage bag contains at least half a first-level spiritual vein.

How could Chen Xianhe not be shocked?

"Uncle Thirteen, all these spirit stones were earned from my trade with the mermaids."

"You mean... you sold most of the flying swords you refined to the mermaids?"

Chen Daoxuan nodded: "That's exactly what it is."

Hearing this answer, Chen Xianhe suddenly pulled his heart. He looked at the flying sword on the ground and felt that it was no longer fragrant.

"Then why don't you sell all these flying swords to the mermaids?"

Chen Xianhe was a little heartbroken, as if he had lost hundreds of millions.

"Didn't I think that Uncle Thirteen, you have a tight supply of flying swords here? Besides, although the profits of the mermaid market are high, the market size cannot be compared with Guang'an Mansion. The human market is the largest market in our Chen family."

Chen Xianhe quite agrees with this sentence.

These days, he finally felt the "passion" of the casual cultivators in Guang'an Mansion.

Chen Xianhe even believed that if he raised the price of the flying sword in the store to eighty or even one hundred spirit stones per, a large number of casual cultivators would be willing to buy it.

But he kept remembering what his nephew said, and wanted to start the sign of Hongyin Feijian, so he chose the market price to sell, so he did not take the opportunity to raise the price.

This behavior also established a good brand image for Hongyin Feijian in the hearts of the vast number of casual cultivators, and made Hongyin Feijian's reputation continue to expand.

Until now.

Almost all casual cultivators in the free cultivator market have heard of such a flying sword shop, which sells flying swords not only of high quality but also cheap.

The only disadvantage is that the supply is insufficient and it is very difficult to buy.

But this deficiency is completely understandable in the eyes of casual cultivators.

Because all casual cultivators know that it is not easy for weapon refiners to refine flying swords, and they must be refined one by one, so no one takes the opportunity to cause trouble.
Chapter completed!