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One bag of spirit rice was enough for Song Shuhang's family of three to eat for a month … One hundred thousand bags meant one hundred thousand months. If converted to years, it would be more than eight thousand years.
Huaxia only had five thousand years of history. One hundred thousand bags of spirit rice was enough for his family to eat since the beginning of Huaxia's history. Did he want to eat for a hundred lifetimes?
After seeing that Song Shuhang was scared by the number of 100,000 bags, the corner of the stall owner's mouth twitched. Then, he foolishly smiled again and said, "Cough, cough. Little brother, actually, for Venerable White's sake, I can reduce the minimum order."
Although he usually ordered one hundred thousand bags of spirit rice, he did not care about the profit if the quantity was small … but it depended on who he was dealing with. The other party was Venerable White. If he could form a good relationship with a Venerable One, it was fine to reduce the minimum order.
"Really? How much can it be reduced? "Song Shuhang asked happily.
"Ten thousand bags." The stall owner felt that he was very generous. He reduced the amount by ten times in one go. Ten thousand bags was his bottom line. Any lower and he would be selling it in bulk.
However, ten thousand bags was still too much for Song Shuhang.
At this time, Venerable White said, "Don't worry, Shuhang. You can give some of the spirit rice to your friends and family. Also, you can resell the excess. Some rogue cultivators and rogue cultivators formed their own small forces, all of them needed spirit rice. If you sell it in bulk, you can make a lot of money. Moreover, ten thousand bags only cost one Grade-5 Spirit Stone. It's a good deal. "
"I see!" Song Shuhang understood, but then he smiled bitterly. "But ten thousand bags is still too much."
Moreover, he did not plan to have too much contact with other itinerant cultivators in the short term. Reselling spirit rice to unknown itinerant cultivators was not suitable for him at the moment.
"Then, Little Friend, how many bags do you want?" The stall owner's mouth twitched.
"One … one … thousand bags?" Song Shuhang blinked.
Originally, he wanted to say a hundred bags, but when he saw that the spirit rice vendor's smile was stiff and distorted … Only then did he add an extra digit to the number of sacks he originally wanted to say.
One thousand bags? The spirit rice vendor didn't know what to say. Did they really think that he was a spirit rice seller?
However, he glanced at Senior White beside him.
He gritted his teeth.
"Little Fellow Daoist, I'll treat it as a friend. A thousand bags it is! "The spirit rice vendor grinned." A thousand bags of spirit rice. One grade 4 spirit stone! "
"Senior White. One grade 4 spirit stone, I'll borrow it! "Song Shuhang declared heroically.
Venerable White chuckled. He took out a grade-4 spirit stone and passed it to the stall owner.
"Thank you for your patronage. Do you have the receiving address? After this transaction is over, I'll deliver a thousand bags of spirit rice to your house. "The stall owner squeezed out a simple and honest smile and said.
Song Shuhang pondered for a moment … wait a moment, where should I write the receiving address?
It was impossible to deliver a thousand bags of spirit rice to his house. It wouldn't be able to fit all of them in his house!
"You don't have the address?" Venerable White curiously looked at Song Shuhang.
"Yes." Song Shuhang nodded.
"Watch me." Venerable White took out his mobile phone and sent a message in the Nine Provinces Number One Group, "Which fellow daoist has a clean and unused warehouse in Wenzhou City? I need to place a thousand bags of spirit rice there. "
Very soon, a private message was sent to Venerable White.
It was Fairy Firefly, the muted Fairy Firefly of the Nine Provinces Number One Group. Therefore, she decided to use the private message mode and said, "Senior White, I have an empty building in Wenzhou City. A thousand sacks of spirit rice should be able to fit inside. I'll immediately send you the address. "
Very soon, Fairy Firefly sent the information about the building to Venerable White.
"It's done." Venerable White smiled and filled in the address of the empty building that Fairy Firefly had given him.
After confirming that the address was valid, the stall owner said with a simple and honest smile, "It's a pleasure to cooperate with you ~"
At the same time, the stall owner gave Venerable White his business card.
Compared to the transaction of a thousand bags of spirit rice, it was more important to hand over his business card to Venerable White.
He only needed to hand over his business card. It was a good karma. If he needed spirit rice or other related items in the future, Venerable White would remember this business card and get a big deal.
"It's a pleasure to cooperate with you." Venerable White smiled. He put away the business card.
On the contrary, the real buyer, Song Shuhang, was neglected.
… …
… …
I owe Venerable White a spirit stone of the Fourth Stage! Song Shuhang thought to himself.
After buying the spirit rice.
"Follow me." Venerable White said to Shuhang and Jouko Hagi with a smile, "Next, I'll bring you to another place. There are some good things that are suitable for you."
After saying this, Venerable White brought the two to the center of the 'trading convention'. Soon, the three of them arrived in front of a stall.
However, there was no one there, and there were no goods either.
"Eh? The stall is empty? "Venerable White looked at the empty stall and frowned slightly. He asked the stall owner, "Fellow Daoist. May I ask where the owner of this stall went? "
"Eh? Hello, Senior White. As for the stall next to me … it has always been empty? "the cultivator at the stall replied. From what he could remember … The stall next to him was empty from the beginning to the end.
"Tsk tsk, she escaped … how stingy," Venerable White muttered.
Although he didn't know what happened, it seemed like the 'original stall owner' was scared by Senior White? He ran away with his goods?
Why would a trader be afraid of a 'buyer'? What was this? Song Shuhang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Then, he looked at the goods of the stall owner who just answered.
This stall owner's goods were very diverse. There were weapons, armors, medicinal pills, and talisman weapons.
After roughly looking through the goods, Song Shuhang's eyes were quickly attracted by a piece of diamond.
He felt a spiritual energy from this diamond. It was different from the pure spiritual energy in the 'spirit stones'. This spiritual energy was mixed with the aura of a beast.
It was this feeling again?
Apart from the appearance, this diamond gave Shuhang the same feeling as the pearl on the white-collared woman's neck.
"What is this?" Song Shuhang pointed at the diamond and asked.
"This is good stuff," the stall owner smiled enthusiastically and began to introduce it, "This thing is called a 'spirit beast crystal'. At the end of a spirit beast's life, there is a small chance that a crystal will be born in its body. It is the accumulation of the spirit beast's life's spiritual energy. It is a great thing. "
"Yes, it is a great … item to admire." Jouko Hagi's head popped out from beside Song Shuhang and giggled, "Although it is mixed with a trace of beast's aura, the spiritual energy in the spirit beast crystal is very pure. It is almost as pure as the spiritual energy in a spirit stone … Unfortunately, the spiritual energy in the spirit beast crystal cannot be guided out. Unless you eat the spirit beast crystal. "
"Ha," the stall owner laughed dryly.
"How many spirit stones are you selling it for?" Venerable White asked.
"Fourth grade spirit stones," the stall owner quickly replied.
"I'll lend it to you," Venerable White extended two fingers to Song Shuhang and said, "You owe me two."
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