I couldn't afford the bride price, so I had to marry the Demon Sect Saintess

Chapter 36 Wretched development, dodged a catastrophe

"Zhenyang Sect canceled the purchase of two hundred Bingqing Pills?"

Qin Gengyun was startled, and suddenly remembered that Mo Xiaolan said that after the battle between the three major sects to destroy the demon sect, he also suffered a serious loss.

In order to save costs, this year's Northern Wilderness Trial has drastically cut expenses, and replaced expensive high-grade panacea with higher-quality low-grade pills.

Two hundred Bingqing Pills, two hundred bags of high-quality Qingfeng Powder.

There is not much difference in utility, but the price is very different.

Could it be that

Did I accidentally mess up Fangzhu's big business?
That's really... a little cool.

But this time it's a little more low-key, don't let Fangzhu find out that he ruined his good deed.

There are rules in Danfu Building, and the source of goods cannot be disclosed to the outside world. Shopkeeper Tong should not mention himself to others at will.

He just needs to be more cautious now, and make plans after looking at the situation.

"Qin Gengyun, come here!"

At this time, Yang Fengshan came out of the alchemy room and called out to Qin Gengyun.

Qin Gengyun walked over and said calmly, "Guard Yang, what's the matter?"

Yang Fengshan pointed to the dilapidated alchemy room next to it: "Go in and clean it."

Qin Gengyun was surprised: "Guard Yang, didn't you say that the alchemy room needs to be repaired and no one is allowed to enter?"

Yang Fengshan stared at him: "Go as soon as I tell you, why are you talking so much? Be careful with your spirit stone!"

Then he threw the key to him.

Qin Gengyun didn't say any more, took the key to unlock the door of the old alchemy room, and walked in with the broom, but found that the inside was covered with dust, and the bronze furnace and spiritual fan were still in place.

The surrounding furnishings and decorations have not changed at all, and they don't look like they have been repaired at all.

Qin Gengyun suddenly remembered overhearing the conversation between Yang Fengshan and the workshop owner that day.

Yang Fengshan complained to the owner of the workshop, saying that Qin Gengyun always went to the abandoned alchemy room, sneaking around, as if he wanted to play with the bronze furnace.

Qin Gengyun immediately became vigilant.

This Yang Fengshan suddenly asked himself to go into the old alchemy room to clean it, and gave him the key.

When the bronze furnace disappears one day, won't the name of "inside thief" be given to him?

Thinking of this, Qin Gengyun put down the broom, walked to the alchemy room, and knocked hard on the door.

After a while, Yang Fengshan opened the door and stared at him with an unkind expression:
"Didn't I ask you to clean the old alchemy room?!"

Qin Gengyun stretched out his hand, and in his palm lay the key to the old alchemy room door lock, and said loudly in a voice that everyone around could hear:

"Guard Yang, it's not right to give me the key, I will return it to you now."

Yang Fengshan was startled, and then waved his hands: "The master is making alchemy, don't bother me, let's talk about it tomorrow!"

Qin Gengyun still handed the key to Yang Fengshan:

"Guard Yang, you are the steward, all the room keys should be kept by you, please accept them."

Yang Fengshan was stunned, his expression changed, and the owner's voice came from inside:

"Fengshan, don't waste time."

"Yes." Yang Fengshan had no choice but to take the key from Qin Gengyun's hand, glared at him fiercely, and slammed the door shut.

Qin Gengyun had achieved his goal, so he didn't say any more. He quickly cleaned the old alchemy room, and then went to do other work.

However, he has already made a decision in his heart, and he will leave the Spirit Pill Workshop when he is promoted to the second-rank alchemist.

If there is a chance, it is better to open a Danfang by yourself than to make a living under the roof of others.

Danfu Building.

On the second floor, there is an inner hall dedicated to receiving distinguished guests.

A male cultivator in a brocade robe with a face like a crown of jade sat at the head, his posture was as elegant as a fairy, but his expression was a little arrogant.

Shopkeeper Tong smiled all over his face, stood in front of the male cultivator, and said respectfully:
"The deacon, the villain Tong Jinyin, is the shopkeeper of this Danfu building."

This Jinpao male cultivator is the deacon of the Zhenyang Sect. He was ordered by the elders of the inner sect to investigate the remnants of the evil sect. He has great power. Although Tong Jinyin is the shopkeeper of the Danfu Building, in front of this deacon, he can only stand and talk for the sake.

The deacon glanced at shopkeeper Tong, and said lightly:

"Danfulou is well-informed, is there anything strange going on in Yunling Town recently?"

Shopkeeper Tong thought for a while and said: "A few days ago, there were ghosts cultivating Taoism and killing a talisman master at night, but it has stopped these days."

The deacon waved his hand: "I didn't come here to catch ghosts, is there any more?"

Shopkeeper Tong thought hard for a moment, then shook his head: "Indeed, there are no more, Mr. Deacon, Yunling Town is remote and barren, and the remnants of the Demon Sect would not come here if they wanted to."

The deacon tapped the table with his fingers, and suddenly said: "I heard that most of the high-quality Qingfengsan purchased for this Beihuang trial came from you?"

Shopkeeper Tong was taken aback, and then he understood the reason why the deacon came to him, and quickly said:

"Master Deacon, there is indeed such a thing. Those high-quality Qingfeng San were sold to us by a San Cultivation alchemist."

The deacon's eyes were slightly cold: "A casual cultivator? What kind of cultivation?"

Shopkeeper Tong respectfully replied: "It should be the third level of Qi training, a first-level alchemist."

"Such a low level of cultivation can actually refine Qingfeng San, which is comparable to a second-grade panacea."

The deacon asked again: "What else is special about this person?"

Shopkeeper Tong thought for a while and said: "Master Deacon, I think this person is very ordinary. He was promoted to a first-rank alchemist in his late forties. He can refine high-grade Qingfeng San. It should be due to his accumulation, but his successor is weak."

The deacon looked at him: "How do you say that?"

Shopkeeper Tong said: "The other day I asked him if he could refine the high-grade Blood Congealing Pill within seven days, and he said he couldn't do it. Presumably he just became an alchemist and only knows how to refine Lingsan."

"In that case, it's about the same as an ordinary casual cultivator." The coldness in the deacon's eyes gradually dissipated, as if he had lost interest in Yunling Town, he got up and walked out.

Shopkeeper Tong hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Master Deacon, go slowly."

The deacon went straight out of the Danfu building, looked at the casual cultivators walking around, and shook his head in disdain:
"Senior Sister is really worrying too much. What evils from the Demon Sect can be hidden in this small Yunling Town? Forget it, go back to the sect and return to your life."

After speaking, he made a move with his right hand, the light flickered, and a colorful flying sword appeared.

Immediately, there were exclamations from passers-by around.

"Mid-grade flying sword?!"

"Ziyang Jinpao! He is an inner disciple of Zhenyang Sect!"

"My God!"

"Ants." The deacon snorted coldly, and under the envious gazes of the casual cultivators, he gracefully stepped on the flying sword, rose up from the ground in an instant, and flew away with a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Only a piece of brilliance and exclamations were left behind.

It's three o'clock in the unitary hour.

When Qin Gengyun returned to Narrow Rain Lane, he had five more vitality fruits on his body.

This was bought on the way back after he lost value.

Refining Blood Congealing Pill requires Blood Congealing Grass and Vigorous Qi Fruit. Last night, Qiu Zhihe agreed to help him cultivate Blood Congealing Grass. Vigorous Qi Fruit is a common medicinal material. One spirit stone can buy five, so Qiu Zhihe doesn't need to bother.

Walking into Narrow Rain Lane, he was about to go back to his rented house, but saw Meng Yu sitting in front of Mo Xiaolan's house opposite, as if he had been waiting for a day.

Qin Gengyun thought for a while, stepped forward and asked:
"Friend Daoist Meng, what are you doing?"

Meng Yu raised his head, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he grinned:
"I'll wait for Fellow Daoist Mo to come back and kowtow to apologize to her."

"Uh, then wait slowly."

Qin Gengyun pulled up the corners of his mouth and forced a smile. This Meng Yu had lost his mind for some reason, as if he had changed himself.

You still have to pay more attention later, in case he is not good to Mo Daoyou.

Back home, Qiu Zhihe had already cooked porridge, saw him enter the house, and served him a bowl.

"Let's eat."

"it is good."

Qin Gengyun smiled and nodded, and sat down to have dinner with Qiu Zhihe.

"Yesterday you said that you wanted to give Fellow Daoist Mo a gift as a token of gratitude."

Qiu Zhihe suddenly said:

"I've figured out what to give."

(End of this chapter)