The young woman shook her head: "I don't have high-level demon pills in my store."
After hearing the young woman's answer, Lin San looked very disappointed.
"Fellow Taoist, are you still buying demon pills?" the young woman asked softly.
"Buy, of course I bought it," Lin San said without thinking. Although the level of the demon pill was lower, it could still be used.
"You bought them all," the young woman asked again.
Lin San nodded: "Of course,"
"I'll get it for you now, just wait a moment," the young woman said, and hurriedly ran into the back room.
Since the store opened, it has never encountered such generous customers, which makes the young woman really happy. If she sells more than 200 demon pills, she will make a lot of money.
Lin San stood there quietly waiting with his hands behind his back.
After a while, the young woman came out holding a big box: "In the box are the demon pills. There are two hundred and eleven pills in total. I will take a round number and sell it to you at two hundred and ten pills," she said. , the young woman placed the big box on the counter, reached out and opened the lid.
Lin San took a look and found that the box was filled with colorful demon pills. They were all about the same size and had a vague fishy smell.
"You count," the young woman said with a smile.
"No need to count, just make a price," Lin San raised his hand and closed the lid of the box.
The young woman pondered for a moment and said a number: "A total of three hundred thousand low-level spiritual stones."
Lin San smiled: "Your price is a bit high,"
"High, then tell me a price," the young woman offered this price, knowing that Lin San would probably not accept it. In business, isn't it all about asking for a high price and then paying back the money on arrival?
Lin San stretched out his index finger and tapped the box lightly: "I can give you at most one hundred thousand low-level spiritual stones."
"Impossible," the young woman shook her head repeatedly: "Too few. These demon pills took a lot of effort to get. One hundred thousand low-level spiritual stones are too few."
"Let's do this, I'll add another ten thousand low-level spiritual stones to you," Lin San increased the price again.
The young woman licked her lips: "You and I don't waste time here. The fixed price is: 150,000 low-level spiritual stones. If you accept it, buy it. If you can't accept it, forget it."
Lin San frowned: "It really can't go any lower,"
"No," the young woman said firmly.
"Okay then, just 150,000 low-level spiritual stones," Lin San said with a crooked mouth and agreed.
"Then let's make the deal now," seeing Lin San agreeing, a smile suddenly appeared on the young woman's face.
Lin San waved his hand, and two more storage bags appeared on the counter.
The young woman opened the mouth of the storage bag, checked it with her spiritual consciousness, and then nodded with a smile: "The number is just right, these demon pills are yours." After that, the young woman put away the two bags of spirit stones. .
Lin San also put the demon pill into the storage ring.
Having just made a big deal, the young woman was in a good mood: "Fellow Taoist, if you are free in the future, you can come to me to buy demon pills. By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Mei Niang, and I belong to this company. The shopkeeper,"
"Shop Manager Mei Niang, I have a question to ask you, I don't know..." Lin San said politely.
"Hehehe... Fellow Taoist, it doesn't matter, as long as I know something, I will definitely tell you," Mei Niang said with a smile.
"That's right, I want to ask where you got these demon pills from," Lin San expressed the question in his mind.
Mei Niang was stunned. She didn't expect Lin San to ask this, and her expression suddenly became a little unnatural.
"Shop Manager Mei Niang, please don't get me wrong. I don't mean anything else, I'm just curious..." Lin San explained.
Mei Niang reached out and stroked the hair behind her ears, and said lightly: "Fellow Taoist, please forgive me for not being able to tell anyone about this." Mei Niang is not stupid, how could she possibly tell Lin San the origin of the demon pill.
"Shop Manager Mei Niang, I won't let your words go in vain, I can pay you a sum of spiritual stones..." Lin San said unwillingly.
Mei Niang shook her head: "I won't tell you how many spiritual stones you give me. If you have nothing else to do, please come back." After saying that, Mei Niang walked into the counter, sat on the chair and read through A book, no longer paying attention to Lin San.
The channel through which any store purchases goods is a secret. How could it be told to outsiders? As for the reason, it is also very simple, just because it does not want to affect its own business.
Seeing Mei Niang's cold expression, Lin San felt a little unhappy, but it didn't show on his face: "Shop Mei Niang, can you make an exception?"
Mei Niang lowered her head and ignored Lin San.
At this time, two more guests came in from outside the door.
"Shopkeeper Mei Niang, I won't disturb your business. I'll come and visit you another day." Lin San bowed his hands to Mei Niang, turned around and left the shop.
After leaving the shop, Lin San found a nearby inn to stay.
The next day, Lin San came to Mei Niang's shop again. Unfortunately, Mei Niang's attitude was very cold and ignored Lin San at all. In the end, Lin San had no choice but to give out 10,000 low-level spiritual stones in exchange for the information, but Mei Niang Totally indifferent.
Lin San didn't leave the shop until dark.
In the next few days, Lin San almost always went to Mei Niang's shop to inquire about the purchasing channels for demon pills, but Mei Niang kicked her out every time.
…
In a quaint room.
A middle-aged man with an extraordinary bearing was sitting on a chair and drinking tea silently.
"Squeak," the door was gently pushed open, and Mei Niang walked in.
The middle-aged man raised his head and glanced at Mei Niang, then lowered his head and continued to sip tea.
Mei Niang closed the door, walked slowly to the middle-aged man, and called softly: "Brother,"
"Well," the middle-aged man responded: "Sit down,"
Mei Niang pulled out the chair and sat opposite the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man gently put down his tea cup, picked up a gauze towel from the table, and slowly wiped the corners of his mouth.
"Brother, are things finished?" Mei Niang couldn't help but ask.
The middle-aged man shook his head: "Something has changed."
"Ah, what happened?" Mei Niang asked in surprise.
The middle-aged man looked up at Mei Niang: "The news has leaked, and now many immortal cultivators are eyeing that thing."
"It's so good, how could the news be leaked?" Mei Niang frowned.
"It's useless to talk about this now. We have to find a way to get that thing quickly," the middle-aged man said in a deep voice.
"Brother, tell me, as long as I can help you, I will definitely help you," Mei Niang expressed her stance.
The middle-aged man nodded: "Little sister, don't worry, after everything is done, big brother will not treat you badly,"
Mei Niang said dissatisfied: "Brother, what are you talking about? We are brothers and sisters. It is natural for me to help you."
"Yes, you're right, it's my eldest brother who is cheating on me," the middle-aged man quickly admitted his mistake.
"Brother, what exactly is that thing?" Mei Niang couldn't help but ask.
A few months ago, a middle-aged man went out to do errands. When passing by a forest, he met an old man who was seriously injured. The middle-aged man hurriedly stepped forward to help. Unfortunately, the old man's injury was too serious, and his heart was completely broken. It was Daluo Jinxian who descended to earth. It was impossible to save the old man.
Before he died, the old man told the middle-aged man a secret, saying that there was a unique treasure hidden in a small river a hundred miles away. The treasure would surface on the night of the full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, so the middle-aged man could find a way to get the treasure. , after saying these few words, the old man died.
After the middle-aged man buried the old man, he followed the direction mentioned by the old man and flew for about a hundred miles. Sure enough, a narrow river appeared in front of him. The water in the river was relatively turbid and it was difficult to see what was in the water.
When it was dark and no one was around, the middle-aged man dived into the bottom of the river and searched for a day and a night, but finally found nothing.
At this time, the middle-aged man understood the meaning of what the old man said before he died, "On the night of the full moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival, peerless treasures will automatically emerge from the bottom of the river." Now there is still half a year before the Mid-Autumn Festival. The middle-aged man The man built a residence nearby and planned to wait until the Mid-Autumn Festival to collect the treasure. On the way, the middle-aged man went back home and told his younger sister Mei Niang about the treasure hunt on the Mid-Autumn Festival night, but asked Mei Niang to keep it a secret. After staying at home for a day, the middle-aged man returned to the river again.
Two months later, several groups of cultivators suddenly came to the river. They gathered around the river and searched for something.
The middle-aged man followed quietly and overheard that several groups of immortal cultivators were here to hunt for treasures. This moment made the middle-aged man stunned, and secretly wondered: What is going on? How did these immortal cultivators know that there would be treasures here? , who leaked the news? Could it be his little sister Mei Niang.
Soon, the middle-aged man denied his guess. Mei Niang is not the kind of person who is unscrupulous and will not reveal secrets. But how do these immortal cultivators know that there is a treasure hidden in the river? The middle-aged man is I can't figure it out.
The middle-aged man is currently very weak, and it is impossible to compete with those groups of immortal cultivators. In the end, he has no choice but to go home and recruit reinforcements.
…
Mei Niang has been curious about the treasures in the river a long time ago, and today she finally asked.
The middle-aged man glanced at Mei Niang and said with a smile: "You really want to know what kind of treasure it is."
Mei Niang nodded repeatedly.
"Then let me tell you..." When the middle-aged man said this, he paused deliberately, and then continued: "Actually, I don't know what kind of treasure it is,"
"Oh, brother, you are so evil, you actually took advantage of my little sister for fun," Mei Niang pouted, turned her head to the side, and her body trembled, as if she was very angry.
"Little sister, don't be angry, I was just joking with you..." The middle-aged man stood up and apologized to Mei Niang.
In fact, Mei Niang was not really angry. She was just pretending. After being coaxed by the middle-aged man, she no longer had a straight face: "Brother, do you really not know what the treasure is?" Mei Niang still wanted to confirm. one time.
"I really don't know. I can only find out when the moon is full during the Mid-Autumn Festival," the middle-aged man shook his head.
Mei Niang pondered for a moment, then raised her head and looked at the middle-aged man: "Brother, how do you plan to get the treasure?"
The middle-aged man frowned: "One word: rob."
"Grab it," Mei Niang was stunned for a moment: "How to rob it,"