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Chapter 7 Are you interested in the Budao Pills?

The burly man stopped and looked at Song Jie.

He had originally planned to go to Baodan Building to buy fasting pills, as well as pills for healing and restoring the soul, so he chose to ignore the pills on Song Jie's stall.

Now that the other party has spoken first, it would be very impolite if you ignore him.

So he nodded and said, "That's right, Daoist friend, do you sell fasting pills here?"

"Yes, you may want to take a look."

Song Jie handed over a bottle of fasting pills with a smile on her face.

The burly man opened the bottle, took a few glances, took a few sips, and nodded.

"Fellow Daoist, the quality of your Bigu Pill is very good. It is comparable to the Bigu Pill I bought in the Treasure Pill Building."

He had bought fasting pills from this kind of stall before, but the quality was uneven and most of them were not effective in keeping you full.

Therefore, he seldom bought pills at stalls and would rather spend more spirit stones to buy them at Baodan Building.

It was not until this time that the burly man noticed the wooden board standing next to Song Jie.

Then he suddenly realized, "So you are the alchemist of Baodan Tower. No wonder."

"It used to be, but not anymore, haha."

Song Jie smiled and continued:
"I wonder if you are satisfied with this Bigu Pill?

"If you are satisfied, I will sell you five bottles for one spirit stone. Each bottle contains ten fasting pills."

The burly man nodded and said generously, "Then give me five bottles."

As he spoke, he handed over a spirit stone and exchanged it for four bottles of fasting pills from Song Jie.

The burly man did not hide it and opened the stoppers of the other four bottles of fasting pills one by one in front of Song Jie.

After a careful inspection, he made sure there were no quality issues and then contentedly put the five bottles of Qigong pills into the package.

Without waiting for the rough man to turn around and leave, Song Jie continued to ask:

"I have a special elixir here, are you interested?"

The burly man asked curiously, "What kind of elixir is it?"

"Fudaomaru."

Song Jie smiled mysteriously, picked up a bottle of Budao Pills, and put it close to the rough man's ear.

The various effects of the Budao Pills were explained in detail, which made the rough man feel embarrassed.

"How about it? Would you like to buy a bottle to take back?"

Song Jie raised the corners of his mouth slightly, smiling, and waited quietly for the other party's reply.

The burly man wanted to refuse outright, but when he thought about his old age, he realized that he was indeed unable to do so at certain times.

Especially a while ago, when he looked so embarrassing in front of Fairy Yunshang of Tianxiang Tower.

Due to his past unpleasant experiences, he was unable to refuse Song Jie's proposal.

I looked around and found that there was no one around who knew me.

The burly man then asked in a low voice: "Does this Budao Pill really have such a miraculous effect?"

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist. We sell elixirs and are doing a long-term business. What matters is 'reputation'."

Song Jie patted his chest and made the promise.

The burly man glanced at the two lines of words on the wooden board next to Song Jie and nodded, "How much is this Budao Pill?"

Song Jie held up a finger and kept smiling.

"One bottle for one spirit stone."

The burly man no longer hesitated, took out another spirit stone from his arms and handed it to Song Jie.

Song Jie put away the spirit stone, handed the Budaowan in his hand to the rough man, and said considerately:
"After you go back, take one pill a day with warm water. You will see the effect after a period of time."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"

The burly man clasped his fists and bowed, then left with a slightly red face.

After watching the other party leave, Song Jie happily put away the two spirit stones.

I earned two spirit stones not long after opening the stall, which is a good sign.

"Fellow Daoist Song, I realize that I only charge you one spiritual stone per month for the booth fee, which is a bit too little."

Li Caiwei covered her mouth and chuckled.

Song Jie instantly understood the other party's meaning. These two orders of business for him were more or less due to the other party's help.

After all, monks who have a need for weapons and armor usually hang out in the Ten Thousand Mountains all year round.

However, cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage cannot live without grains, and every expedition into the Ten Thousand Mountains takes at least several days.

There are many monsters in the Ten Thousand Mountains, and it is a dangerous place.

Carrying too much food will not only cause inconvenience to movement, but ordinary food is also difficult to preserve for a long time and easily spoils.

Bigu Pills were developed to solve this kind of problem.

Therefore, for most cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage, the Bigu Pill is an essential medicine.

Song Jie and Li Caiwei rented a stall together so that they could sell their own medicines to each other's customers.

Of course, the reverse is also true.

There is a certain overlap in the customer groups of the two, but there is no competition between the products they sell.

This is also an important factor for the two to reach a co-rental agreement.

In response to Li Caiwei's joke, Song Jie just blinked and did not respond.

He laughed and said:

"Fellow Daoist Li has earned forty-five spirit stones in just a short while.

"I spent half a day talking, but only earned two spirit stones.

“It’s really enviable!”

Having completed a big order early in the morning, Li Caiwei was obviously in a good mood and said with a smile:
"I'm lucky today. On normal days, it's common for me to not be able to sell a single weapon for several days.

"If I run into someone who is good at bargaining, I won't be able to earn much spiritual stones. It will be difficult to break even."

Song Jie nodded slightly, expressing his deep agreement.

It has been a while since he traveled to this world, and he has truly experienced the difficulties of being a low-level cultivator.

Except for a few chosen ones, most monks need to work hard to make a living.

It's not as unrestrained as imagined, flying freely between heaven and earth with a sword.

At least in this Xinyue Market, most of the cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage live their lives with the idea of ​​living one day at a time.

There are not many cultivators who are truly committed to building a foundation.

Most cultivators are limited by their qualifications and cultivation resources. After being severely punished by reality, they have given up the idea of ​​building a foundation.

This was the case with the original owner of Song Jie's body. He came to Xinyue Market with great expectations at first, but later became an emotionless alchemy tool.

Every time after getting paid, I have to go out for some entertainment to vent the depression and unwillingness in my heart.

When he had almost spent all the spirit stones, he would continue to make pills and earn money.

This is also the reason why Song Jie was extremely poor after traveling through time.

Under the concept that most monks advocate enjoying life in the moment, business in places like Tianxiang Tower has become extremely hot.

This also made Song Jie see the market prospects of pills such as Budao Pills.

This is why he risked his reputation by selling the Budao Pills.

After all, the profession of alchemist has a very high status in the field of immortal cultivation, and very few alchemists are willing to put aside their pride to sell pills like the Budao Pills.

As a time traveler, Song Jie naturally doesn't care about this so-called face.

This is not something that harms the world, but rather a great thing that benefits the vast number of male and female monks.

With the idea that one would be a fool not to make money from spiritual stones, Song Jie felt at ease and sold another bottle of Budao Pills, earning a spiritual stone.

It was not yet noon, but all the fasting pills in front of Song Jie had been sold out.

This was mainly due to his identity as an alchemist from Yuanbaodanlou, as well as the help of some customers from Li Caiwei.

Even the Budao Pills only had one bottle left unsold.

Most monks are embarrassed to buy this special medicine in public due to their face.

Song Jie believes that everything will get better slowly.

Real customers are attracted by good word of mouth, and he is confident in the pills he makes.

Li Caiwei, who was standing by, looked at the last bottle of Budao Pills and hesitated for several times before finally asking:

"Fellow Daoist Song, is your Budao Pill really that effective?"

(End of this chapter)