Mo Shangsheng was at a loss.
Jun Changxiao actually took the initiative to discuss business with him, and it was a very big business deal at that?
No!
There must be a trap!
It could be a trap, or a trick to extort him!
Sigh.
The promised trust between people was ruined by Jun Changxiao just like that.
"Jun Patriarch."
Mo Shangsheng said, "I'm not a businessman, and I don't know anything about doing business."
This was an elegant and tactful rejection, mainly because he was worried that the other party would cheat him.
"Don't worry, City Lord Mo."
Jun Changxiao could also hear it, and said seriously, "Doing business with Jun will only make you a lot of money, you definitely won't lose out."
The more he said this, the more Mo Shangsheng felt that he was being cheated, so he smiled awkwardly and said, "If Jun Patriarch wants to do business, it's better to find someone else, I'm really not cut out for this."
"Alright."
Seeing that he was unwilling, Jun Changxiao turned and left.
"Sigh."
He sighed and said, "Jun can only take the pills that can heal people instantly and find other planes to trade."
"Wait a moment!"
Mo Shangsheng said, "What did Jun Patriarch just say?"
Jun Changxiao turned around and held up his right hand, there was a bottle of healing pills on it, and said, "This item is called the Instant Healing Pill, any injuries that are seriously injured or on the verge of death can be healed instantly after taking it. It's really a must-have and must-have pill for martial artists when traveling and robbing!"
Mo Shangsheng was dumbfounded by this sudden promotion.
It wasn't that he hadn't seen all kinds of healing pills, but a pill that could heal injuries instantly was a bit ridiculous.
Or could it be that this guy thought he had no intelligence at all, and casually took out a normal pill to fool him, and then forced him to buy and sell?
If Jun Changxiao knew what he was thinking, he would definitely be depressed. Am I really such a bastard now? I was being misunderstood when I was doing business seriously?
"City Lord Mo."
"If you don't believe me, you can let a Yellow Class wounded person test it."
"…"
Mo Shangsheng was silent for a while, then gave a look to the old man beside him. The old man hurriedly left, then went to the stronghold to find a severely injured martial artist who had fainted.
In this day and age, if one didn't have any injured members at home, they would be too embarrassed to greet others when they went out.
"Jun Patriarch."
Mo Shangsheng said, "This subordinate of mine was injured in a place of opportunity and has been in a coma for several years. Can the Instant Healing Pill cure him?"
Jun Changxiao said confidently, "As long as your realm meets the requirements, as long as you still have a breath of life left in you, you can instantly stand up and regain your former glory as a man!"
Mo Shangsheng waved his hand and said, "Carry him out and let Jun Patriarch treat him."
"Yes."
The old man brought the wounded out of the stronghold and laid them flat on the ground.
Jun Changxiao walked over and casually glanced at the other party. He immediately determined that the other party was severely injured. If not for the special method used to forcefully hang on to life, the other party would have long been dead.
Did he not believe in his pills, so he purposely gave him a super sick person?
Jun Changxiao shook his head, took out a healing pill, and said, "Please open his mouth."
"Uh."
The old man walked up and opened the unconscious martial artist's mouth. He thought to himself, "This person's meridians are broken, and his injuries are extremely severe. How can he be cured without a miracle pill?"
Mo Shangsheng thought so too.
As long as Jun Changxiao's pills were useless, he had a reason to reject the deal. After all, he was not a fool, and would not allow himself to be forced to sell.
"Xiu!"
Jun Changxiao flicked his finger, and the healing pill flew into the mouth of the severely injured martial artist. He said, "Everyone, it's time to witness a miracle!"
"Pu!"
The injured martial artist who took the pill immediately spat out a mouthful of black blood, and his face became even paler.
The old man hurriedly retreated, and said angrily, "City Lord, the pill is poisonous!"
"Jun Patriarch!"
Mo Shangsheng's face suddenly darkened, and he said in a low voice, "You're no fun like this!"
Although it was a healing pill, it was actually a poisonous pill, and it even worsened the injuries of his subordinates. This was definitely not a business deal, this was definitely a troublemaker!
Yes!
You have people above you.
But after that incident, they did not provoke you. Even if you want to bully people, you can't bully people like this!
Or did you, Jun Changxiao, really think that the Nine Heavens Continent is a soft persimmon, and came to pinch us for no reason!
This was intolerable!
At that moment, Mo Shangsheng's body surged with a strong anger, and he roared, "Jun Changxiao! Don't … "
"Shua!"
At that moment, the injured martial artist who spat out black blood opened his eyes, and then straightened his body, his face and eyes showing a 'Who am I! Where am I! Where is this place! 'expression.
The martial artists of the Nine Heavens Continent were dumbfounded.
Their companion who was on the verge of death actually magically sat up, and from the gradually rosy complexion, it was obvious that he was fine!
Mo Shangsheng saw his subordinate suddenly stand up, and hurriedly swallowed back the words he was about to say under the control of his anger, so he almost suffered a backlash and spat out blood on the spot.
"This, this …"
The old man who said that the pill was poisonous was also dumbfounded.
A person who was about to die and could only rely on the vitality array to forcibly prolong his life was instantly fine after taking the pill, this was simply unbelievable, this was simply … seeing a ghost!
"City Lord Mo."
Jun Changxiao said, "You can check his injuries."
"Shua!"
The old man hurriedly strode over, and clasped the wrist of the martial artist who was at a loss. After the most careful examination, he turned to look at the City Lord, and said in disbelief, "He … recovered!"
In fact, even if he did not check, Mo Shangsheng could see it.
"Jun …"
Where was he? Where was he?
Jun Changxiao had already disappeared from the scene, and the post-production team drew a human-shaped dotted line in the area where he was standing at the beginning.
City Lord Mo hurriedly released his spiritual sense, and found that the guy had already flown away, and said, "Since City Lord Mo is not good at doing business, Jun has to find another buyer."
"Jun Patriarch!"
He hurriedly shouted, "Wait, wait!"
Such a miraculous pill, even if Mo Shangsheng was not good at doing business, he could realize how invaluable it was!
Negotiate!
He must negotiate!
…
In the open space outside the stronghold of the Nine Heavens Continent, the negotiation table was set up.
Jun Changxiao, who was kindly persuaded to stay, sat down, put his hands on the table, and said, "Jun doesn't like to beat around the bush, one Second Quick Heal Pill is 5,000 Hexagram Stones."
The price given to the Lingyuan Continent was 100,000 Spirit Stones per million, but here it was 500,000 Spirit Stones per million, and it was the highest grade of Spirit Stones. It was obvious that Gou Sheng was very loyal to his friends who had established a revolutionary friendship.
"This …" Mo Shangsheng was a little hesitant.
Jun Changxiao said seriously, "To cultivate a Yellow character, if converted to Hexagram Stones, it's probably worth more than 5,000 Hexagram Stones. With the Second Quick Heal Pill, it's equivalent to giving them an extra life. If City Lord Mo thinks the price is too high, Jun can only find someone else to cooperate with."
As he said this, he got up and was about to leave.
"Jun Patriarch!"
Mo Shangsheng hurriedly asked, "How many of these Quick Heal Pills do you have?"
To cultivate a Yellow character martial artist, not only did it require a lot of Spirit Stones, it also required a long time. Of course, he knew the value of the Second Quick Heal Pill, which was equivalent to an extra life.
"How much does City Lord Mo want?" Jun Changxiao asked back.
Mo Shangsheng thought for a moment, then raised a finger and said, "10,000!"
Jun Changxiao almost fell off his chair.
10,000 Quick Heal Pills was equivalent to … 50 million Hexagram Stones?
Not to mention that he could cultivate the Space-Time Larvae into the sky, the rest could be given to the sect disciples to cultivate!
Old Yuan!
I love you to death!
Without Yuan Gongzi's suggestion, Jun Changxiao wouldn't have thought of coming to the battlefield to find a big plane to do business.
After all, he was a big shot. Although Jun Changxiao was excited, he looked calm on the surface. Then, he put on a thoughtful expression and said, "City Lord Mo, we do have 10,000 Quick Heal Pills, but it will take some time."
"How long?"
"One or two months."
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