Three days later.

In front of Baiyu Pavilion.

The three guys showed a collapsed expression: "Shopkeeper, can you stop shouting?"

"You must shout!" Luo Sen was very determined.

"But it's so shameful."

"If you don't call me, you will deduct your salary." Rosen threatened.

The three guys showed a look of death and shouted at the street: "Don't miss it when you pass by, the newly tamed yellow sand scorpion cub."

"Uncle, come and have a look. If you miss this village, you won't have this store."

"The desert scorpion tamed by our shopkeeper's own hands is of guaranteed quality, far exceeding the same level of spirits. If you are not strong, you don't have to pay."

"Today you give me a trust, and tomorrow I will give you a surprise. The products produced by Baiyu Pavilion will definitely be a fine product."

...

The people coming and going on the street looked at Mutou and the other two, as if they were looking at a fool.

Mutou and the other two were disgraced, but due to the "descendant" of the new shopkeeper, they could only keep hawking.

On weekdays, these shops are waiting for customers to come, so there are no ones who go out to sell like brothels. This is really embarrassing.

But this kind of selling is indeed effective.

There are indeed many people who are attracted by the hawking voices and come into the store to see this "surprising" desert scorpion.

"How much?" someone asked.

The three guys pointed to the wooden signs placed beside them.

The wooden sign reads: Our store’s new business rewards guests. The desert scorpion cub, which originally had two thousand spirit stones, now only has one thousand spirit stones. If you want to buy it, you can buy it quickly.

"What!"

"You're crazy about money."

"A thousand spirit stones in the desert scorpion cub?"

"Can you do business?"

The person who asked the price left angrily.

Many people pointed and said gossip in front of Baiyu Pavilion. Many people also heard about the stupid things about buying desert scorpions in three hundred spirit stones.

Now it is sold for a price of one thousand spirit stones, which has attracted everyone's ridicule.

This new shopkeeper is really a mess. Bai Yuge, whose business was originally dull, is probably going to collapse now.

The desert scorpion is a bronze-level spirit. Whoever spirit does not want to sign a contract with a higher-level spirit?

You should know that in theory, bronze-level spirits can sign contracts with silver-level spirits. Therefore, the bronze-level spirit market is not big. Only some spirits with limited qualifications, poor skills, or short of money will sign contracts with bronze spirits.

After selling for most of the day, there were indeed people watching, but none of them bought them.

Basically, when I asked about the price, I left angrily, as if I had been teased.

The three guys shouted so hard that their mouths were dry and anxious. Afu and Xiaoshakuang winked at Mutou: "You get close to the new shopkeeper, so you should go and ask."

Mu Tou smiled bitterly, drank a cup of herbal tea to quench his thirst, and then came to Luo Sen carefully: "Shopkeeper, is it a bit outrageous for us to set the price?"

"Well, indeed." Luo Sen pondered for a while: "I also feel that the setting is too low. After all, it was cultivated by me for so much energy, and my emotional loss should be included."

"No, no, no." The wood was almost collapsed.

"What's not?"

"I mean it's too high..."

"High?"

Wood nodded wildly.

"Hahaha, don't worry, I promise you can sell it." Rosen gave Mutou a reassuring expression, looking full of confidence.

The wood was speechless.

Where did the new shopkeeper get the confidence?

...

...

In Baibao Pavilion, a few streets away, Chen Jing was leisurely drinking tea and playing chess.

"Big shopkeeper, news about Bai Yu Pavilion is here." A guy stepped forward.

After hearing the guy talk about Bai Yu Pavilion, the shopkeeper Chen laughed: "Sure enough, what kind of person can the abandoned son who was exiled by the family?"

"The golden python incident was probably a coincidence."

"The young of the desert scorpion dares to sell a thousand spirit stones."

"I don't believe there will be a fool to buy it. If I can sell it, I will swallow this chess." The shopkeeper Chen sneered and continued to lower his head to drink tea and play chess.

"By the way, I don't need to inform you about Bai Yu Pavilion. Just take a look at Huangshalou. I heard that the alchemist in Huangshalou has developed a new pill? Think about a way to see if I can get this recipe."

"yes!"

Huangshalou is an ace store under Huangsha League. Although Baibao Pavilion is also under Huangsha League, the huge Huangsha League is also divided into factions.

The boss behind Baibao Pavilion and the boss behind Huangsha Tower are said to be inconsistent with each other.

...

...

It is approaching evening.

Bai Yuge still has no business at all, and it is even worse than usual.

Those who would have come to buy elixirs were unwilling to enter Baiyu Pavilion.

A man in black shirt and silk clothes, who looked very mature and steady, passed by Baiyu Pavilion and heard the guy's hawking. He found it interesting, so he walked over.

"You sell domesticated yellow sand scorpion cubs here?" asked the man in black.

Mutou nodded quickly: "Yes, yes."

"It just so happened that my son was about to celebrate his birthday. I promised to buy him a real Kissing Spirit and be a pet for him. The desert scorpion cub would be fine." The man in black shirt touched his chin and thought for a while and said.

When the wood eyes lit up, he bought a spirit as a pet. Such people are naturally not ordinary people, powerful spirits, or rich people.

"Customer, please come inside."

Wood came to the cage with a man in black robe.

Each desert scorpion cub is locked in a separate cage. The desert scorpion cub is black all over, but the older it grows, the lighter the color and the stronger the toxicity.

Adult desert scorpions are white and their toxicity will reach their peak. Some people will keep desert scorpions as guards to their homes.

"It looks very good." The man in black seems to have good eyesight.

Mutou nodded quickly: "Customer, you are really an expert, this is cultivated by our shopkeeper's efforts."

The other customers asked the price as soon as they entered the store. After hearing the price, they didn't even look at it. They turned around and left, cursing while walking.

Finally, a customer who seemed not very concerned about the price was selected, of course he chose good words.

"Hey, what is this?" The man in black robe found a small black mark on the tail of the desert scorpion, which was not obvious, but it could be vaguely seen as the word "博".

Mutou introduced: "This is the exclusive mark of our shopkeeper, and only the spirit he has carefully cultivated will be stamped with this mark."

A man in black shirt frowned.

"Your shopkeeper is not small."

"Who did he think he was? Does the cultivation master? Who do you care about his mark? And the mark is too ugly."

Some cultivation masters will leave their own marks on the carefully cultivated Qi Ling.

For example, Shen Gantian, the first cultivation master of the Hidden Dragon Celestial Dynasty, likes to leave a mark of the word "Heaven" on the Qi Ling he had carefully cultivated.

And this "Heaven" mark becomes the guarantee of quality. All the spirits with this mark are powerful spirits with the same level.

Having a spiritual spirit with the word "Heaven" mark, but many people can show off their capital for a lifetime.

The wood was timid and did not respond.

In fact, he thought so in his heart.

The new shopkeeper is a little too arrogant.

And Luo Sen was actually sitting aside, drinking tea leisurely.

In the distant future, no one believes that the "Forest" mark, known as the invincible symbol of the same level, has been despised as ugly.
Chapter completed!