Two days later, at the agreed time, Wu Yan still came to the pre-booked meeting room of the Sanxiu Alliance. The deacon that came this time turned out to be Deacon Zheng Rong, whom Wu Yan met before. When he saw that the person who came to do the transaction was Wu Yan, Zheng Rong also looked surprised, "Is it Fellow Daoist Yang who is here to do the transaction?" Zheng Rong said with his fists first;

"It turned out to be Deacon Zheng." Wu Yan also politely held his fists and said;

At this time, the woman who made an appointment to deal with Wu Yan had not arrived yet, Wu Yan told Zheng Rong about the general situation, saying that his friend wanted to open a elixir shop and let him hold a figure.

"Oh, really? That's great. Can you recommend me to know that friend?" Zheng Rong asked happily;

Wu Yan had not answered yet, and the woman and the old man who were doing the transaction came in. Zheng Rong immediately changed his face and said seriously: "Since we are all here, according to the rules of our alliance, you can negotiate by yourself, but don't forget the fees after the transaction is successful. We provide you with an equal environment. The identities of both parties have been confirmed and there is no problem. If you talk, I will make a notarization." After that, he did not leave the meeting room, but sat aside and stopped talking.

Wu Yan took out the storage bag and said to the woman sitting aside: "I have prepared all the spirit stones, and you can count the 18 million spirit stones." After that, he placed the storage bag on the table.

Before the others moved, Zheng Rong said, "I'll make notarization first, will I count enough?" As he said that, he picked up the storage bag in his hand, squinted his eyes, and kept sweeping into the storage bag with his mind.

After a while, Zheng Rong opened his eyes and said, "That's right. Some of them are medium-grade spirit stones, and there are hundreds of top-grade spirit stones. They make 18 million low-grade spirit stones, only a lot."

The old man next to him also picked up the storage bag and started counting the spirit stones. After a while, he said to the woman sitting on it: "My mistress, the number is correct, there is no problem."

The woman took out two pieces of paper made of unknown items from her body and said softly: "This is the store deed, please check it out by Lord Deacon." As she said that, a hint of reluctance appeared in her eyes.

Zheng Rong picked up the deed, looked carefully, and shot spells on the deed from time to time. After a while, Zheng Rong nodded and said, "It is the deed issued by the Neptune Sect. There is no problem. Do you all agree to the exchange? If you agree, I will testify and handle the transaction procedures for you.

Seeing that neither party had any objections, the next step was to handle the transaction procedures. What made Wu Yan depressed was that he paid another 180,000 yuan in the lower-grade spirit stones. After the procedures were completed, Wu Yan just needed to go to the store to accept it. The woman said that Wu Yan would take over at the shop the next day, so that they would leave.

After everything was done, Wu Yan was about to leave, but Zheng Rong called him and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Yang, will you have a chat with me?"

Zheng Rong had been following Wu Yan to handle the procedures just now, very enthusiastic. Wu Yan knew what Zheng Rong wanted to say to him, so he happily accepted Zheng Rong's invitation. The two walked into a small wing room and sat down.

Zheng Rong said: "I haven't finished it just now. Can Fellow Daoist Yang recommend us to friends who know you? If the method is, your friend opens a elixir shop, we can still help a lot."

"There is definitely no problem with the introduction, but I will go out in two days. I will leave Deacon Zheng a token. If you take the token to find him, there will be no problem. I will talk to him about this matter later."

"Then how old is your friend? Do you have any special hobbies?" Zheng Rong asked tentatively;

"My friend's surname is Wu, and he doesn't have any special hobbies. His only hobby may be to collect seeds of strange elixirs. The reason why he is unwilling to contact too many people is mainly because he is a little too young and has a high level of cultivation, so he is unwilling to deal with strangers more." Wu Yan said;

"Oh, that's it. As long as he doesn't have special hobbies, then does he want to open a pharmacy to hire a few cultivators above the Golden Elixir Stage to support the shop?" Zheng Rong asked;

"Pressing, what does it mean to pressing the pad?" Wu Yan asked in confusion;

"You don't know, most of the monks who open shops in the King of Sea have backgrounds, and most people dare not make trouble, but if they don't have any background, they are always bullied by some forces or people with high cultivation. Think about it, the Haitian Sect, which has not fought and killed the King of Sea, will not pay attention to it. What if you are bullied by others? He doesn't kill you, but just makes trouble every day, and your business cannot continue. It's like the Kong family who traded with you, Kong Yaoming is a late-stage cultivator in the Golden Pill stage.

The old man Zhao Xiulang, who helped him manage the shop, was the one you just saw, who was a cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Pill stage. However, Kong Yaoming did not come back two years after going to sea. He told the monks who formed a team that he had fallen. The monks who had a grudge against him used to take the opportunity to make trouble. They opened a clerk who could withstand such harassment. A cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Pill stage could not withstand such harassment. He had no low income and support, so he could only give up. Otherwise, he would not know what would happen in the future? So he had to rush to transfer it."

After listening carefully to Zheng Rong, Wu Yan realized that there was something else. He hurriedly said to Zheng Rong: "I haven't found out that there is such a thing yet. I helped him arrange the store affairs. So I have to arrange a few Jindan-stage cultivators who are pressing the shop?"

"Well, I want it, otherwise your friend's shop will be difficult to open. So many elixir shops in the Sea King City will squeeze you to death." Zheng Rong said seriously;

"Does Brother Zheng have any good ideas?" Wu Yan's tone has changed now, and he began to call Brother Zheng intimately. Zheng Rong smiled and said, "I have no intention of intimidating you. You can investigate. This must be the case. I will give you an idea, so don't say that I will take the opportunity to get a cheaper one."

"What's the idea? Brother Zheng, you said."

"My friends from the Jindan stage and I went to suppress the field for you when your friend's elixir spread is opened. You said to the outside world that you are the Jindan stage monks from our Sanxiu Alliance. I guess few people dare to go to your elixir shop to make trouble. How about it?" Zheng Rong suggested;

Wu Yan thought about it for a while, and felt that there was not much problem, and said, "Since that's the case, I will make the decision and agree. Then I will trouble Brother Zheng."

"Haha, don't be so polite, we will help each other, haha." Seeing that Wu Yan agreed, Zheng Rong said happily;

Leaving the token to Zheng Rong, Wu Yan said that there was an urgent matter and he would leave the Sea King City the next day and left in a hurry. Wu Yan thought while walking: If he had opened a store, there were still many things to do. Wu Yan went to find Shen Yanqiu first and came to the inn where Shen Yanqiu stayed. Wu Yan was also embarrassed. He hadn't seen Shen Yanqiu for more than ten days. I wonder if she had any complaints to her.

Chen Yanqiu was very happy when she saw Wu Yan coming and said, "Master, have you done it all? Can I go to the store to help now?"

Wu Yan said embarrassedly, "It's still a little short, but I've found a store. I'll take over tomorrow. You and I'll go with you tomorrow."

"Oh, yes, when will I go tomorrow? I'm so idle in the inn. My cultivation is almost at the eleventh level of Qi Refining, and I don't dare to practice. Master, please give me something to do and I'm more comfortable." Chen Yanqiu has been there for half a year since Wu Yan took him away, and he has not had so much coldness when talking to Wu Yan, but has become more warm.

"Don't worry, if you are busy in the future, I will come to you tomorrow. By the way, you have to think carefully about the name of the elixir shop I plan to open? What kind of personnel are needed, and you will be managed by you in the future." Wu Yan said;

"Yes, master, but we open a elixir shop. Who can refine elixirs? What is the level of an alchemist? It's not that you are the master, you refine elixirs, right?" Chen Yanqiu asked;

"Yes, I'm just me who refines elixirs. I'm already an intermediate alchemist now. I'm still more than enough to open a small elixir shop." Wu Yan said with great certainty;

"Master, are you already an intermediate alchemist? No wonder you can help me build a foundation! That's great." Chen Yanqiu said in surprise;

"Well, remember to think about what I just said for me. I'll come to you tomorrow." After that, Wu Yan left.

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Chapter completed!