As a lord, I was forced to farm

Chapter 809 Suxiang Silk
Qianyu kept calling her "fairy." Hua Shijie was slightly chubby and had a pretty face, but she wasn't particularly outstanding. She had never been called a fairy before, but who doesn't like to hear nice things? At this moment, she was overjoyed.

She covered her mouth and chuckled twice, then suddenly remembered something else.

A few months later, the sect leader would be celebrating his 300th birthday. At that time, a batch of top-quality ingredients would definitely be needed to prepare for the birthday banquet, so he immediately ordered some spiritual goods from Qianyu.

Even though Qianyu had memorized everything, he still showed his importance by immediately having his subordinates take out paper and pen and write it down one by one.

"President Ding, do you have any thousand-year-old red-scaled fish?"

A thousand-year-old red-scaled fish?
"That's very rare."

Qianyu looked somewhat troubled.

The terms "hundred-year-old" and "thousand-year-old" do not necessarily mean that the fish has actually lived for a thousand years. Like other spiritual herbs, as long as the spiritual energy and nourishment in the fish's body reach the standard of a thousand-year-old spiritual herb, it can also be called a hundred-year-old spiritual herb or a thousand-year-old spiritual herb.

To date, Da Su has only caught two. The thousand-year-old red-scaled fish have never even seen a shadow of their tails before they were presented to His Highness by the Xuanjia Navy.

It's not even close to being an exclusive privilege to the emperor.

Rare?

Hua Shijie's slightly round face lit up with joy.

Rare means that it still exists.

The Tianlong Palace kitchen has been struggling to come up with a solution for the sect leader's birthday banquet for a long time, and now all that's missing is a main dish.

Senior Sister Hua hurriedly said, "Money is not a problem. Our Heavenly Dragon Palace can accept anything up to five million spirit crystals."

Upon hearing this number, Qianyu was secretly astonished.

At the same time, there was also some excitement. If they could really get their hands on a thousand-year-old red-scaled fish, they would have fulfilled the quota set by His Highness the Prince, and the position of the head of Nangang Town would be just around the corner.

After a long pause, he replied, "I will keep an eye out for you, Fairy, but you also know that rare and precious spiritual objects are hard to come by."

Hua Shijie smiled and nodded.

The seafood from the Qingchen caravan was all bought up by Tianlong Palace, and Senior Sister Hua promptly paid over 300,000 spirit crystals.

Qianyu's subordinates were receiving other disciples.

Those who cultivate are most interested in magical artifacts and elixirs. Everyone carefully selected the items that interested them, and in a short time, the Qingchen caravan also sold quite a few other items.

Qianyu noticed that Wen Muyun had chosen a Heaven-grade magic sword, and immediately stepped forward to introduce it, "This sword is called Qingchi Sword. It has a cool design and was crafted by a genius weapon refiner in our county. There is only one Qingchi Sword at present."

The Qingchi Sword was only a low-grade Heaven-rank magic sword. Wen Muyun already had a mid-grade Heaven-rank sword, but the appearance of the Qingchi Sword still instantly captured his heart. The entire sword was light blue, and the hilt was surrounded by a domineering dragon. The dragon's eyes were inlaid with two blue gems, which shone with a captivating light.

Qianyu's sales pitch was very tactful. After much deliberation, Wen Muyun decided to put aside her beloved weapon. "If it were to reach at least the mid-grade Heaven Rank, I think I would definitely buy it."

Qianyu smiled and didn't force him. The Qingchi Sword was Wang Zhenyun's masterpiece. As soon as it was created, its design was praised by everyone who saw it, and it reached the Heavenly Rank. Even though it didn't sell to Wen Muyun, he wasn't worried that the Qingchi Sword wouldn't sell.

He carefully put the Qingchi sword back into its sheath. He noticed the red string wrapped around Wen Muyun's wrist and quietly took out a few pieces of plain silk.

"Oh my, what kind of fabric is this? It's so beautiful!" Before Qianyu could speak, Senior Sister Hua spotted several extremely beautiful pieces of fabric.

Qianyu seemed to be stunned for a moment, his expression somewhat hesitant.

Senior Sister Hua and Wen Muyun were a little surprised. "What? Chairman Ding, can't we sell this cloth?"

Qianyu scratched his head sheepishly, “I was indeed a little hesitant. The production of Suxiang silk is extremely limited. It is a product of the Dasu Palace. Only occasionally can ordinary people obtain one or two bolts of silk. I have a peerless beauty I want to please. I gave her many things, such as heaven-grade magic artifacts and pills, but she didn’t care for any of them. She only liked Suxiang silk. I thought of a way for a long time before I was lucky enough to get these three bolts.”

His words were a mix of truth and falsehood. The disciples of Tianlong Palace believed him, but also felt that it was a bit of an exaggeration. What kind of cloth could compare to a heavenly-grade magic weapon and elixir? So they all persuaded Qianyu to bring out this Suxiang silk to broaden everyone's horizons.

Qianyu couldn't refuse, so he had to take it out.

He also described the characteristics of Su Xiang cloth: "Su Xiang cloth is impervious to water and fire. When spiritual energy is infused into it, the silk sways and shimmers slightly, able to protect its owner from damage... even mental attacks. If crafted into a silk magic artifact, it can also release soul power to launch ranged attacks on enemies..."

Carefully lifting the cloth covering the Su Xiang silk, four bolts of Su Xiang silk in different colors were revealed.

A piece of silver-white silk satin, its color as white as flowing clouds, is the natural color of silver crystal silkworm silk. It is smooth, light and soft, woven with ethereal rolling cloud patterns, and the fabric presents rippled colorful stripes on the satin ground.

A piece of shimmering blue brocade, with an elegant weave, is made using an ancient and unique dyeing technique. Its color is as blue as water, like a magical silk fabric taken from a gentle breeze. If it were made into a skirt, it would be incredibly dreamy and beautiful.

"What a nice view!"

Two bolts of Su Xiang silk were produced, and everyone held their breath. Even the man who didn't know much about clothing materials was captivated.

Not to mention Hua Shijie, who is a woman, "May I touch it?"

Qianyu smiled and nodded, "Please, fairy."

Sister Hua was afraid that her hands were dirty, so she washed them before carefully touching them with her hands.

Soft and cool, like reaching your hand towards the clouds in the quiet night, with the twilight deepening and the world vast, pear blossoms quietly blooming in the moonlit night, gently and ambiguously brushing against your fingertips.

Hua Shijie's Adam's apple bobbed a few times, and she immediately changed her previous dismissive attitude. "President Ding, do you sell this Suxiang silk?"

“This…” Qianyu hesitated.

"Name your price."

Qianyu gritted his teeth and said, "Since the fairy really wants it, then I, Ding, will part with it. The price is 200,000 spirit crystals per bolt."

The disciples of Tianlong Palace were startled when they heard that a piece of cloth was worth 200,000 spirit crystals, but Senior Sister Hua didn't even blink and pointed at the Spirit Blue Rain Silk Brocade, "I want this."

Qianyu thought to himself that he had sold it too cheaply.

Everyone instinctively thought that Sister Hua had gone mad, spending 200,000 yuan to buy a piece of cloth. But looking at the plain silk, everyone felt that they probably wouldn't spend the money to buy it, but they couldn't lie and say it wasn't worth it.

Because they had never seen a piece of cloth more beautiful than this Su Xiang silk. Moreover, it could be made into a robe. Not to mention other defensive properties, the ability to resist mental damage alone meant that this Su Xiang silk would not be cheap.

Of course, besides being amazed that Qingchen Caravan could produce such good things, the disciples of Tianlong Palace were also very surprised that Senior Sister Hua, who was in charge of the Tianlong Palace's kitchen, was really rich!