Picked up a fairy island

Chapter 184 So Ruthless
The night passed quickly.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone down.

After a night of hard work by Chen Xingfeng and Jin Sanxiong, Shanyu Street quickly restored its former appearance.

At the same time, the news of what happened yesterday has spread throughout the entire Wuji City, and it is even spreading at an extremely fast speed. I believe that it will not be long before the monks in the entire Huangji Star will know.

In short, at this moment, in the entire Wuji City, everyone is discussing what happened yesterday, and some are even exaggerating, saying that Yang Fan's small shop was opened by a hidden senior, and some people say that it is a competitor of Ziwei Trading Company Retaliation and so on, in short, the rumors are varied.

Jin Sanxiong also heard about these rumors, but he could only grit his teeth and stand on the attic looking at the small shop opposite him with deep hatred.

"President Jin, it's a good thing that the shops didn't pursue it, otherwise you would really be blamed this time, and even me... Forget it, the matter is over, so I won't mention it, anyway, you must not mess around in the future, by the way, Three days later, Elder Lu Meng of the Shangzong will come, so don't make any troubles in these few days!" Chen Xingfeng followed Jin Sanxiong's eyes and glanced at the small shop opposite, rubbing his forehead and repeatedly admonishing.

"Remember, this small shop looks extraordinary at first glance, so we have to wait for Elder Lu Meng to discuss anything." After he finished speaking, he was still a little worried, so he gave another warning, and finally teleported away. go.

After Chen Xingfeng walked away for about ten minutes, Jin Sanxiong finally came back to his senses. Looking at the small shop opposite, he narrowed his eyes and flashed a cold light.

Hmph, want to open a shop?
I'll see how you drive it next, and you have the feeling that you will stay in it for the rest of your life and don't want to come out.

……

On the other side, Yang Fan entered the shop in a good mood.

After cleaning yesterday, I went back to discuss with Chu Fangfang about how to decorate and design the shop.

The two discussed for a full three hours, and even came up with some fantastic designs.

But when Chu Fangfang knew that the store was less than fifty square meters, she was stunned, took a deep breath, rubbed her forehead and said, "Little brother, sister, I am so busy that I have to take care of the farm market for you every day besides practicing. But you have wasted three hours with me here for a place less than [-] square meters, and it’s a big place, what design? Just mess around and it’s over!"

One word awakened the person in the dream. Thinking about it carefully, it really made such a reason.

After all, such a small shop needs to be tidied up. In addition to shelves and counters, at most one chair can be added, and it is very compact.

So, he was really an idiot before.

Right now, the store has its own shelves and counters, and only a rest chair is missing, which saves a lot of trouble.

Rearrange the positions of the shelves and counters, and then carefully look at the shelves, thinking about how to place the goods.

This shelf has three parts in total.

The first part is composed of a square groove about ten centimeters, which is most suitable for displaying Lingmi.

The second part is more common. It is roughly the same as an ordinary shelf. The upper part is a display stand composed of six layers of small wooden boards, and the lower part is a cabinet. In short, it is very suitable for displaying elixir.

As for the third part, it is a bit strange, it only has a wooden stick as thick as an adult's wrist, which is connected to the second part horizontally, and twenty gray threads that cannot be named are tied to the wooden stick.

On each of the gray wires hung a hook that seemed to be used for something.

Meat?or something else?In short, to be excavated.

"Forget it, stop guessing!"

Taking a deep breath, first mark the ten Lingmi display bins with the Lingmi information to be displayed and so on.

Right now he only has six kinds of Lingmi, so he marked six out first.

The second is the shelves used to display the pills.

After careful consideration, he finally selected nine kinds of elixir that he is most optimistic about and is also the best at present.

They are Zhuji Pill, Peiyuandao, Ningshen Pill, Fuling Pill, Huxin Pill, Diyan Body Refining Pill, Zhuying Pill, Five Elements Tempering Pill, and Yin-Yang Disguise Pill.

In addition to the above nine types, he actually has many more, but in terms of practicality, these nine types are the best.

After planning these, the rest is to refine these nine kinds of elixirs as soon as possible, and then prepare to open the shop.

Smack your lips.

He opened the door and glanced outside, left the shop, and returned to Xiannong Island.

……

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Yang Fan finally refined nine kinds of elixirs, fifty bottles of each, all of which were of the ninth rank of the mysterious rank.

In addition, in order to add variety, ten ground-level spirit soldiers with weapon spirits were specially refined to fill the scene.

"Everything is ready, we will officially open today!"

Entering the store, he quickly put the spirit rice to be displayed into the display bin, followed by the pills. As for the ten spirit weapons, he thought about them, so he hung them all on the gray line in the third part of the counter.

Not to mention, it really looks like that.

"Could it be that this is really used to hang spirit soldiers?" Yang Fan smacked his lips, thinking that the real function is more likely to be used to dry meat.

"No matter, open!"

Taking a deep breath, he opened the store door and walked out with vigor.

At the same time, the moment he opened the door, Chen Xingfeng and Jin Sanxiong were walking towards Shanyu Street accompanied by a middle-aged man in a gorgeous purple robe.

"Hey, look quickly, the Xiannong Pavilion is open!"

The next second after the shop opened, the cultivator who had been paying attention to it for the past few days hastily exclaimed, which also attracted the attention of the people around him.

The reason why these monks squat here is because they are curious about the small shop. After all, even Jin Sanxiong can't do anything about it, so it doesn't take much to think about it.

Secondly, with the mentality of watching the excitement, I just want to see what Ziwei Trading Company will do next. Of course, if possible, it is also possible to enter the small shop to watch.

Looking at the monks rushing in, Yang Fan looked happy, and he was very grateful to Ziwei Trading Co., Ltd. Generally speaking, this wave of advertisements was very strong.

At this moment, he felt that it was very necessary to say some opening speeches that made his whole body boil.

Clear your throat.

"Get out, get out!"

Suddenly, a group of monks came out of the crowd aggressively.

"It's people from Ziwei Trading Company, what are they going to do!?" The onlookers quickly recognized the identity of the person coming.

"Wrap around! No one is allowed to pass through!" The leading monk at the early stage of Yuanying glanced at Yang Fan with indifferent eyes, waved his hand and said to his subordinates.

After the words were closed, dozens of alchemy Dzogchen guards quickly surrounded the shop, obviously not planning to let any monk set foot in Xiannong Pavilion.

"Fuck, is this trying to cut off my money? You're being cruel, wait for the owner of this island!" Yang Fan took a deep breath, glanced at the guards of Ziwei Trading Company, turned and walked into the shop.

Seeing this, the onlookers muttered in low voices.

"Tsk tsk, Ziwei Trading Company's move is really bad. It looks like Jin Sanxiong's bad idea. It's so cheap!"

"Oh, I wanted to go in and buy a pot of the spirit liquid from last time, what a pity!"

……

While everyone was discussing, Chen Xingfeng and Jin Sanxiong appeared in the sky above Ziwei Trading Company together with the purple-robed man.

When Chen Xingfeng saw the scene of Xiannong Pavilion, his cheeks twitched suddenly, and he looked at Jin Sanxiong questioningly. If it wasn't for the man in purple robe, he would have wanted to beat this guy up hard.

What an idiot!

What grievances can't be tolerated first?

Do you have to make trouble at this juncture?

"Fuck, anyway, if I hurt Laozi this time, then I won't be named Chen unless Laozi kills you!"

Chen Xingfeng thought to himself.

Jin Sanxiong didn't show any expression, as if he didn't see the situation below.

The purple-robed man glanced down, without saying a word, and directly entered the Ziwei Firm.

Inside the small shop.

Yang Fan walked back and forth, thinking about how to solve the pressure from Ziwei Trading Company.

After thinking about it, there was still no good way, and finally endured the aggrieved and left the shop.

　The holiday is almost over... "The Corpse Fairy of Immortals"

　　
　
(End of this chapter)