There was a badge engraved on the lower left corner of the horizontal plaque. Ning Yi glanced at it and confirmed that it was the symbol of the Earth Immortal Sect.
"Sir, please come inside."
Ning Yi opened the car curtain, and a chubby middle-aged man came up to him. He looked Ning Yi up and down, knowing that big business was coming, and the smile on his face became brighter.
"Wait for me for a moment."
Ning Yi asked and nodded, following the middle-aged man into the escort agency.
After they were seated in the hall, good tea was served, and the middle-aged man introduced himself: "My surname is Sha, one of the owners of this shop. May I ask your surname, sir?"
"Zhao Tuo."
Ning Yi reported his name and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, I want to ship a piece of goods to Chang'an. I heard that your escort agency has a good reputation. I don't know how to charge it."
"It turns out to be Mr. Zhao."
There was a thoughtful look in Shopkeeper Sha's eyes, as if he was searching for the dignitaries of the Zhao family or the sect's power in his head, "This bodyguard bureau provides two types of escorts: open escort and secret escort. The open escort means that the customer escorts the goods openly, and the escort bureau sets the price according to the price of the goods.
If the goods are lost, the escort agency will compensate them as they are or at a reduced price."
"As for the secret escort, the customer does not need to escort the goods openly. The customer sets the price by himself. If the goods are lost, the escort agency will compensate fifty times the escort fee."
"That's reasonable."
Ning Yi nodded. There is no need to say more about the open escort. The secret escort is obviously set up for those customers who need confidentiality.
Ning Yi thought about it and decided to choose the secret dart.
Sun Wujie gave Ning Yi two hundred jars of monkey wine last time. Ning Yi used up almost forty jars, leaving more than one hundred and sixty jars.
This time, Ning Yi is planning to send a hundred jars of monkey wine to Chang'an.
With this batch of monkey wine, the two split bodies of Chang'an City can pass through the foundation building realm as quickly as possible. Most of the remaining can be given to father, and the rest can be used to slowly cultivate themselves.
of power.
Monkey wine is rare on the market.
The price of a jar that is one hundred years old is about five spiritual stones.
One hundred altars, the price is as high as 500 spirit stones, which is enough to exchange for a very good middle-grade magic weapon.
"Which method will the guest choose?"
Shopkeeper Sha looked at Ning Yi with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
"Dark escort."
Ning Yi took a sip of tea and said calmly: "This batch of goods is expensive. Although I believe in the strength of your escort agency, I really can't feel at ease without seeing it with my own eyes."
"I would like to ask, how much do you plan to pay for the escort?"
Shopkeeper Sha's eyes lit up and he asked in a deep voice.
"Ten spirit stones."
As soon as these words came out, Shopkeeper Sha's breathing suddenly became a little rapid.
It's not surprising that he is like this. Escort fees are mostly settled in silver, and there are very few customers who can support Lingshi.
Generally, those who are willing to pay spirit stones mean that the goods being transported are expensive. Once lost, spirit stones will also be used to compensate.
In addition, ten spirit stones are also a huge escort fee.
The Sha family's escort agency in Shituoling can accept five such large orders in a year, which is considered a good year. For such large orders, monks at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm or the Golden Core Realm are often hired.
Escort them individually to avoid problems.
The escort fee of ten spirit stones is enough for a monk in the Golden Core Realm to make a trip.
After all, with their speed.
Half a month is enough to travel between Chang'an and Shituoling.
Ten spiritual stones, placed in most sects, are enough to meet the resource quota of a Jindan realm person for one year.
Of course, the income of a person in the Golden Core Realm is by no means limited to the sect quota.
Such people are already middle and high-level people in the spiritual practice world.
Generally, they have their own family, or they accept offerings from other forces. They receive spiritual stones every year, and most of them exceed this number.
"This is true."
Ning Yi glanced at him, showing a hint of anger.
The spiritual power at the pinnacle of the Foundation Establishment Realm instantly filled the entire living room.
Shopkeeper Sha's face changed slightly, and his expression became more respectful.
He is so young and has already reached the foundation-building level, so his status is definitely not ordinary.
He couldn't help but recall the genius named Zhao in Chang'an City. His heart moved, and the smile on his face became brighter, and he said: "To be honest, Mr. Zhao, if you came a few days earlier, I could introduce you to a member of the Earth Immortal Sect.
Elder, let him escort you, so you can rest assured. But it doesn't matter, you only need to wait a few days, and the elders of the Earthly Immortal Sect will come over, and then our escort agency will introduce you to the young master."
"Oh, it seems I came at an unlucky time."
Ning Yi nodded and said: "I can rest assured that the famous sect of the Earthly Immortal Sect will be escorted by the elders of the sect. However, is the relationship between your escort agency and the Earthly Immortal Sect really what the outside world says."
At this point, Ning Yi stopped talking, picked up the teacup, and began to taste it slowly.
"Haha, you are worrying too much about this."
Shopkeeper Sha had a confident smile on his face.
After all, for such a large batch of goods, Ning Yi could not be too careful. He pondered for a moment and said: "To be honest with the guests, there is a disciple of the Earth Immortal Sect living in the Escort Bureau, and he is also a direct descendant of Chang'an.
.If you are interested, I can introduce you to him. You are of the same age, so you might be able to make friends."
"This will trouble the shopkeeper."
Ning Yi happily agreed, cupped his hand and said, "I have heard of the name of Dixian Sect a long time ago. If I can make friends with the noble sect, it will be a worthwhile trip."
"Haha, easy to say, easy to say."
A flash of joy flashed in Shopkeeper Sha's eyes. Being able to make friends with the new rich in Chang'an City was more meaningful to them than doing a business.
The two stood up, shopkeeper Sha leading the way, and soon they arrived at a small private courtyard at the back.
Ning Yi remained calm and wrote down the route.
"Junior Brother Ming, Junior Brother Ming."
Shopkeeper Sha pushed open the door and walked into the small courtyard. As he walked, he shouted: "If you have time, I will help you introduce a talented person from Chang'an City."
"It's Senior Brother Sha, please come in quickly."
Mingcheng's voice came from inside the room, sounding a little deep.
Speaking of which, this guy was quite unlucky. He was first captured by the White Ape clan and imprisoned for more than a month. On the day of the competition, he personally killed his senior brother and Taoist companion.
After finally saving his life, he invited his master to ambush outside Lingguo Mountain. He wanted to take revenge on the White Ape clan, but by chance, he met Ning Yi, and his master was beaten to death.
This... is a tragedy.
Now he is living under someone else's roof. Judging from Shopkeeper Sha's attitude towards Mingcheng, it seems that he is not living a very good life.
After all, if something like this happened, most people would still have time to meet guests.
The Sha family are businessmen, so they don't understand these principles. Now that they force Mingcheng to see guests, they obviously don't take him seriously.
The door opened and Mingcheng came out.
His face was pale, his brows were dark red, and his whole person looked dejected. He looked at Ning Yi, cupped his hands, and asked with a forced smile: "Senior Brother Sha, who is this?"
"Zhao Tuo, student of Jixia Academy."
A look of disgust flashed in Ning Yi's eyes, he cupped his hands and said, "I heard that you are a senior disciple of the Earth Immortal Sect. May I ask who you study under?"
As soon as these words came out, the corners of Shopkeeper Sha's eyes twitched slightly.
Mingcheng's expression changed dramatically, and his body couldn't help but tremble a few times.
The little thief who chased his master and his disciples and fled in embarrassment that day was not from Jixia Academy. As the saying goes, Mingcheng looked at Ning Yi and felt an unspeakable feeling of disgust in his heart.
"You can't be called a high disciple, he's just a nobody from the Earth Immortal Sect."
Mingcheng hummed low and said: "On the contrary, Mr. Zhao is able to go to Kunwu alone to practice at such a young age, so he can be called a genius. I happen to know a student from Jixia Academy. I wonder if Mr. Zhao is
Know it."
Although this was a compliment, the tone was not very good.
Ning Yi pretended to be confused and glanced sideways at Shopkeeper Sha. Shopkeeper Sha quickly showed an apologetic smile on his face, signaling Ning Yi not to be angry.
Ning Yicai didn't get angry. He stimulated Mingcheng like a prank and felt a lot better. "Oh, it's that classmate from the academy."
Murderous intent emerged from Mingcheng's mind. He turned over his hands and took out a picture. After unfolding it, he stared into Ning Yi's eyes and asked, "Does Mr. Zhao recognize this person?"
Ning Yi glanced at it and smiled secretly in his heart.
Of course he knew that he was not the person he transformed into, one of his skinned men.
"It turns out to be Senior Brother Pang."
Ning Yi had a look of admiration on his face, nodded, and said: "Senior Brother Pang is a famous figure in the academy, I naturally recognize him. I didn't expect that you also know Senior Brother Pang. We really meet each other everywhere in life."
There is no place in the life of ghosts where we don’t meet each other!
Hearing this, Mingcheng almost ran away. When he saw Shopkeeper Sha shaking his head repeatedly, he suppressed his anger in frustration and took the opportunity to ask: "How many times have I met him? I heard that he also came to the Kunwu Mountains, and I wanted to get together again."
, Mr. Zhao, does he know where he is now?"
"have no idea."
Ning Yi shook his head and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Pang has always liked to be alone. His cultivation is secluded and unfathomable. It is said in the academy that he can rival the Golden Core Realm. Thinking about it makes you feel...
horrible."
The corners of Mingcheng's eyes twitched, as if he was remembering the horrific scene when he was being chased.
Not scary, just a devil.
The three of them entered the room and chatted for a while. Ning Yi stood up and left. Mingcheng sent the two of them outside the small courtyard and agreed to get together in a few days.
"Mr. Zhao, don't worry now."
"not worried."
Ning Yi nodded and asked doubtfully: "Brother Ming seems to be in poor condition. Did he encounter something troublesome?"
"Hey, don't mention it."
Shopkeeper Sha shook his head and did not want to say more.
The two came to the front hall, and Ning Yi did not make excuses. He handed over the storage magic weapon that had been prepared for a long time. Both parties signed and signed and paid the escort fee of ten spirit stones. Shopkeeper Sha enthusiastically sent them out of the small courtyard.
…………
"Pang family, Pang Shiyuan, I will fight with you till death."
In the room, Mingcheng's face was distorted and he roared lowly. After roaring several times, he sat down on the ground and felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
Pang Shiyuan is a direct descendant of the Pang family.
The Pang family is the most powerful family in the Tang Dynasty. It has controlled the Tang Dynasty for hundreds of years and is unparalleled in the limelight. Although the Dixian Sect is powerful, does it dare to offend the Pang family for the sake of his master and disciple?
Dong dong dong...
Dong dong dong...
"Senior Brother Ming, Senior Brother Ming!"
A knock on the door interrupted Mingcheng's thoughts. Mingcheng hurriedly calmed down his emotions, stood up, with a smile on his face, opened the door, looked at Shopkeeper Sha who was returning, and asked with a smile: "Brother, what else do you have?"
Something?"
"It's about Uncle Yunguzi, let's go into the room and talk about it."
Shopkeeper Sha entered the room solemnly. When Mingcheng heard the news about his master, he hurriedly closed the door, turned around and asked eagerly: "Brother Sha, I have found my master."
"Well, I found him and he has been with me forever."
Mingcheng was stunned for a moment, unable to react, and suddenly saw a divine sword emerging from Senior Brother Sha's pupils...
"Sir, where are you going next?"
"I want to buy a treasure. Which trading house has the most and most complete treasures?"
Ning Yi put down the car curtain, with a hint of joy in his eyes, and whispered to himself: "I succeeded."
