Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 442: The Underworld Market
Taibai Jinxing gave up hope of breaking the formation for the time being, so his work went back to the old way, which was to recruit people.

There are many immortals in the underworld. Taibai Jinxing has set his sights on many unorthodox sects. These immortals have no inheritance from major religions. Now the Heavenly Court intends to recruit these immortals. As long as their looks do not damage the majesty of the Heavenly Court, they will accept them. In this respect, the Heavenly Court is very similar to Western religions.

He tried to recruit people through traditional means of persuasion, but after a few days, the results were poor.

Today, the Heavenly Palace has no status in the eyes of immortals. Instead of being ordered around like cattle and horses after going to heaven, it is better for them to live freely in their own caves.

Honghuang is not the kind of world where those who refine Qi live for 100 years, those who build foundation live for 200 years, and those who make golden elixir live for 400 years. All immortals practice with all their might, and the sense of urgency is extremely high. It seems that if you slow down one step, all steps will be slow. Although everyone's lifespan is not infinite, even the worst immortal can live for tens of thousands of years as if it were a piece of cake.

I have savings and no pressure to survive. Since I can just lie down and relax, why should I go to work?

Even if it is an unconventional way, the enthusiasm for serving as an official in heaven is very low.

You said that if you become an official in heaven, you will be given a big palace, you can enjoy the incense of the human world on a daily basis, and there will be team-building activities such as the Peach Conference and the Danyuan Conference from time to time. The fairies here are also very beautiful, and there are large-scale singing and dancing performances. You mentioned a lot of benefits, but people just shook their heads. They don’t feel comfortable in heaven and won’t go!

Taibai Jinxing had a worried look on his face, so Deng Chanyu offered him some advice: "Old Star Lord, pushing things too far is no good. We'd better make them beg to come to the Heavenly Palace."

The old man agreed: "That makes sense, but how can we make the immortals beg to go to heaven?"

"Old Star Lord, look over there." Deng Chanyu pointed in a direction.

Taibai Jinxing looked over and saw an immortal in a dark blue Taoist robe holding a piece of blood jade in his hand, selling it to several familiar immortals.

The thing is good, but others don’t have this demand. The immortals shook their heads, and the immortal in the soap-colored Taoist robe could only sigh in the end.

Taibai Jinxing felt like he had thought of something, but it wasn't clear yet: "Daoyou, do you think that Heaven can help sell it?"

"No," Deng Chanyu said, "The Great Celestial Venerable would probably not be pleased if we were to risk the reputation of Heaven for such a small business. But we could try another approach and open a fair trade fair market right here in the underworld."

Taibai Jinxing could also think of this method, but there was no real affiliation between Heaven and the Underworld. The witches in the Underworld were still somewhat hostile to Heaven, no matter whether it was Di Jun or Haotian sitting in the Lingxiao Palace.

It is difficult for Heaven to directly order the Underworld to do something.

Deng Chanyu is willing to act as the middleman to facilitate the two parties to jointly establish a fairy market.

Regardless of whether it was Minghe or Yun Zhongzi who controlled the Blood River Formation, in order to attract more immortals into the formation, the power of the formation was not fully activated at this time. The purpose was also to lure people into the formation. The treasures in the formation were not all illusory. Seven out of seven were fake, but there were always three out of ten that were real.

Nowadays, there are more than ten thousand immortals coming to the underworld from the prehistoric times. One brings back a piece of blood jade, and another picks up a ball of netherworld fire. The immortals have accumulated a lot of spiritual materials. Some can be used by themselves, but some cannot be used at all. They can only trade with acquaintances. Such transactions are too inefficient and easy to be deceived. In many cases, it is extremely dangerous to trade in hidden places.

Now the underworld has enough thugs to maintain stability, has territory, and with the credibility of the Heavenly Court, it can naturally establish a fair trading channel.

Taibai Jinxing stroked his long beard and thought for a moment.

"can."

With the reputation of Heaven as a guarantee and the Underworld providing land and manpower, the new market was quickly established.

The moral level of the ancient immortals is not that high either.

Naturally, there were forced sales, short-changing, and even outright fraud. Di Ting, the big white dog, was actually quite timid and didn't dare to provoke the big bosses, but he had no problem listening to the opinions of these scattered immortals.

If there is a transaction dispute, it will hide in the distance and listen for a while, and then notify the witch tribe to arrest the person.

The crime-solving rate is 100%, and the trading environment in the market is extremely good.

The immortals were very enthusiastic, and some of them simply took out their precious materials that had been put away for years but had no use for them to exchange. There were so many spiritual materials in the market and their variety was so rich that even saints’ disciples like Guangchengzi and Guiling Shengmu couldn’t help but come over to take a look.

In addition to the trading of spiritual materials, the market also provides a paid service, which is medical treatment.

The foundation laid by Di Jun and Tai Yi for the Heavenly Court in the past was very good. The warehouses were filled with spiritual medicines and spiritual wines. Although the Heavenly Court was short of manpower, it was definitely not penniless. Some magic weapons left behind by the demon tribes in ancient times seemed extremely simple to the disciples of the big sects, but they were also very attractive to the immortals.

Deng Chanyu has also accumulated a lot of medicinal materials in Mount Emei, and she is now more and more enthusiastic about selling medicine.

The sea of ​​blood itself is a filthy place. Poisonous insects such as the Wu Earth Locust and Leech are not easily seen, but poisonous insects of a lesser kind are everywhere.

Many immortals were injured and didn't know how to treat them, so Deng Chanyu pulled Taibai Jinxing out to practice medicine.

Deng Chanyu looks too young. No matter how much she claims to have superb medical skills, few people believe her. Taibai Jinxing is different. With his white hair and beard and his immortal appearance, he looks like a famous doctor!
Running a workshop and charging a small fee is not profitable at all. The medical clinic is the place where you can make money and attract people.

Taibai Jinxing was seeing patients, and Deng Chanyu was helping him. They worked together very well.

A Taoist who was also an immortal from Mount Wuyi walked into the clinic. He had been bitten on the forehead by a poisonous insect, and half of his face was blue and purple. He looked like he would not live long.

Taibai Jinxing examined him according to the usual procedure, stroked his beard and said, "Daoyou's symptoms are serious. The wound is on the face. You need to use a sharp axe to split your head."

The Wuyi Mountain Immortal was overjoyed: "That's exactly what I want!"

Taibai Jinxing lowered his voice and said, "It will cost 10 million."

The Wuyi Mountain Immortal laughed loudly: "What's the point of mentioning it?"

There are Tianyuan in heaven and Mingbi in the underworld.

Although ghost money cannot be used as soon as it is burned, it needs to carry the grief and emotions of relatives and be popular. This kind of currency is rarer than imagined, but there are more living beings in the world. Over time, the underworld has no intention of doing business, so over time, a large amount of ghost money has accumulated.

The market that Deng Chanyu created gave ghost money a place to use.

The witch clan does have a demand for natural treasures, but they are careless and don't have the habit of collecting them. After retreating to the underworld, they become even poorer.

Nowadays, many immortals exchange their useless treasures for ghost money, and then use the ghost money to go to the clinic to treat their injuries, or simply exchange them for Tianyuan, and then use Tianyuan to buy immortal wine and immortal medicine from the heaven.

The economic environment, which was originally stagnant, began to flow involuntarily.

(End of this chapter)