Hunyuan Immortal Sect

Chapter 52: Visiting Yang's Mansion Again
Song Xian's eyes were bright, like sparks: "Great, Junior Brother Qi, I want to sell this spice you developed on the market, and make it a golden signboard for our sect, and make it a trendy brand in the cultivation world."

Qi Xiaobai was also incredulous after hearing what he said. "It's just a spice. Even though it contains some spiritual herbs, they are all cheap goods. They are not rare or precious things."

"The value of the thing itself is not important, what is important is its scarcity. Your spice is unique, and this is your core competitiveness. In a few days, let's go to Muhe Grassland, to Junior Sister Karissa's hometown, and buy more Panlong incense." Song Xian then told his plan.

Qi Xiaobai was stunned: "Is this...is this possible?"

"Nothing is impossible. This matter must be kept absolutely confidential, Junior Brother Qi. Your formula cannot be known to anyone else. If our brand can become famous, you will be the first contributor."

.........

Song Xian was very excited. He left the sect with Zhong Wenyuan and Zhang Ningyuan on a magic weapon, and told them his ideas along the way.

After hearing this, both of them felt it was unbelievable and thought it was a fairy tale, but Song Xian had made up his mind and decided to give it a try.

The three of them first went to the Nanyuan Valley Market, paid a thousand spirit stones for rent, and left Zhang Ningyuan to clean up the shop, responsible for tables, chairs, benches, cabinets, beds and other items.

Song Xian and Zhong Wenyuan traveled day and night and rushed to Bianxi City.

"Brother Wenyuan, I'll have to work hard for you tomorrow. In addition to selling that top-grade magic weapon to fill the sect's hole of one thousand spirit stones, there is one more thing. I want you to buy all kinds of spices in the entire Bianxi City." Song Xian said after the two entered the inn.

Zhong Wenyuan frowned slightly. "Master, do you really want to sell the spices that Junior Brother Qi developed in our shop?"

"You don't think I'm joking!"

Zhong Wenyuan opened his mouth but said nothing. He knew that Song Xian had exhausted all his energy for the sect these days, constantly running around and busy everywhere, and he didn't even have time to practice in peace.

But the idea of ​​selling spices seemed unreliable to him, and Song Xian was determined to do it, rubbing his hands and eager to try. He didn't want to say anything harsh to discourage his enterprising spirit.

"Brother Wenyuan, if you have anything to say, just speak frankly. There's no need for us to be hesitant."

Zhong Wenyuan said, "Master, with all due respect, your idea is a bit unrealistic. You say you want to promote this spice to the entire cultivation world. How is that even possible? No matter how good or unique it is, it's just a spice. There are many things in this world that are better and more unique than it, such as a certain signature spiritual wine and spiritual food, or a magical tool refined by a famous master."

"Even these practical and good things may not be promoted, let alone a useless spice."

"Let's go to Muhe Grassland to do business. Just traveling back and forth to Far East City would take three to five months. I wonder how far it is to Karissa's hometown. How long would it take to go back and forth?"

Song Xian shook his head and said, "I know you can't understand right now. Even if I say it in a fancy way, I won't be able to convince you. I am determined to do this, no matter what. Brother Wenyuan, I don't expect you to understand, I just need your support and to do as I say."

"Since it is the master's order, I have nothing to say."

"Okay, nothing else to do, you should go and rest! I will go to the Yang Mansion to pay a visit tomorrow. I hope I can get the pass smoothly this time."

Zhong Wenyuan turned and left. Seeing his back, Song Xian sighed. He wanted to find someone who shared the same ideals and could fully understand his thoughts and ideas. Unfortunately, no one in the entire Hunyuan Sect had the brains to understand this.

Fortunately, he is the sect leader and has enough power. In addition, everyone respects and admires him. Even if no one understands, he can still force the matter to go forward.

The next morning, Song Xian arrived at the west gate of Yang's mansion. He came early enough and went out as soon as the sky was getting light. He didn't expect that someone was there earlier than him.

Even before the gates opened, there were already a dozen people waiting in line! They'd probably been queuing since last night.

Everyone lined up without talking to each other until around noon, when they heard a loud creaking sound and the door of the mansion opened from the inside. A row of big men stood on both sides. After waiting for more than ten minutes, a man dressed in the clothes of the Beast Tamer Sect arrived with several maids and a housekeeper. He was the Beast Tamer Sect disciple they had seen during their last visit.

He sat down at the desk at the gate and said lazily, "Come in one by one. No cutting in line, no noise."

As soon as he finished speaking, the first visitor walked in. As time passed, the people in front were led into the inner room. Song Xian followed the team and walked into the mansion.

"Sit down." The man glanced at him and said, "This isn't your first time here, is it? I think I've seen you before."

"Yes, I am Song Xian, the headmaster of Hunyuan Sect. The sect's gate is at Guzi Peak in Bianxia Town. I came to visit on the fifteenth of last month, but did not see Senior Yang. This time I came to do business in Muhe Grassland, but I was afraid of being robbed by Tianshan bandits, so I paid a visit to Senior Yang." With the experience from last time, Song Xian explained his background and purpose without waiting for questions.

"Take him to the west wing and wait."

Song Xian then left with the butler beside him. Without waiting for him to speak, he took out three spirit stones from his sleeve and said, "Excuse me, old sir." The butler took the spirit stones and smiled, "Master, please wait a moment while I report to you."

The two men came to the west wing courtyard, where no one was. Song Xian sat down in the inner room, and soon a maid brought out tea.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, an elderly man dressed in butler's attire came into the room and asked him, "Is this Master Song Xian?"

"That's right."

"The master is calling you, please come!"

Song Xian walked out of the courtyard with him and took out five more spirit stones and handed them to him: "Thank you, old sir."

The butler took the spirit stone but said nothing and took him straight to a hall.

After entering the hall, he saw three monks he had never seen before sitting in the inner room. They were probably here to visit Yang Jinzhang because they were not wearing the uniforms of the Beast Taming Sect. All three of them were sitting upright on the stone chairs on the right side of the hall.

On the left side of the hall, there sat a woman dressed in the clothes of the Beast Taming Sect. She had a slim figure, phoenix eyes, willow-shaped eyebrows, and was at the eighth level of Qi Refining. In front of her was a desk, and behind her were many maids and housekeepers who were building their foundations.

"Miss Yuling, this is the headmaster of Hunyuan Sect, Immortal Master Song Xian." The housekeeper who brought him in brought him to the woman and saluted respectfully.

The woman looked up at him and said, "Fellow Daoist Song, please take a seat."

Song Xian then sat down in front of her and said, "I dare not ask your name, fellow Taoist."

"My name is Yang Yuling. Master Song, when you came to visit me on the fifteenth of last month, you said you wanted my uncle to help you settle down in Bianxia Town. Why did your purpose change this time? Do you want to go to Muhe Grassland?"

Only then did Song Xian realize that she was holding a piece of paper in her hand. It was the piece of paper on which the information was recorded in front of the mansion when she came last time. Unexpectedly, Yang Mansion did not throw it away, but found it again during this visit.

A glimpse of the whole picture shows that Yang Jinzhang is indeed amazing. He has to deal with so many things all day long, but he even keeps the information of an unknown visitor and can access it at any time. It shows that his management level is extraordinary.

"My sect has settled in Bianxia Town for over a month, but we are still running out of resources. We can't wait any longer, so we have no choice but to go to Muhe Grassland to do business and earn some spirit stones to survive."

Just as he finished speaking, there was a heavy sound from the front of the hall. A stone door opened and a man walked out.

"Fellow Daoist Shen Qing, you may go in." The woman pulled out a file, and a maid behind her immediately took it and walked towards the stone gate. At the same time, a cultivator sitting on the right also stood up and walked inside.

"Master Song, according to what you said, your sect has more than ten disciples. Why did you choose to be the master? With all due respect, your cultivation level is not high, and you are not very old either. Could it be that your sect does not even have anyone with a higher cultivation level than you?"

Song Xian then told the whole story of the attack on Qingyun Sect and the temple entrance.

Yang Yuling asked some trivial questions, such as how he knew that he was going to visit Yang Jinzhang, what kind of cultivation resources were there around Guzi Mountain, etc.

She ended her questioning only when another cultivator was brought here by a Yang Mansion steward.

"Master Song, please sit behind those two fellow Taoists. I will let you know when it's your turn to go in."

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Yang." Song Xian stood up and left, sitting on the seat on the right side of the hall, while the new cultivator sat in front of Yang Yulin.

People kept coming in and out of the hall. After the first three people had come out of the inner room, it was finally Song Xian's turn. After hearing Yang Yuling's words, he stood up and walked into the room.

After entering the stone gate, a spacious room comes into view. There are several pots of flowers and plants on both sides. Outside the right window is a sea of ​​flowers, and outside the right window is a maple forest. It looks elegant.

Sitting on the main seat against the south stone wall was a middle-aged man in his fifties. He had a thin figure, regular features, and an elegant look.

You can tell at first glance that he is a capable person.

Behind the man, there were two maids and an old man standing on standby.

(End of this chapter)