"How many lords?" Li Fan's clone's eyes flashed.
"Haha, can you do you have to clean up the entire ruins of the Medicine King Sect?"
Jiao Xiuyuan said happily: "This is not, but I am lucky and just dug up the ruins of the workshop. Although most of them are defective products that cannot be used, I also picked up twenty-eight intact small tripods."
"Twenty-eight?" Li Fan was slightly shocked. He didn't expect that there were so many small medicine king cauldrons?
This number was far beyond his expectations.
Recalling the scene in the 12th lifetime when Li Fan fell into deep thought because of the two little medicine king cauldrons in the storage ring.
The Nascent Soul monk directly locked his position. Obviously, he could sense the existence of the little medicine king cauldron through some method.
It may be some kind of secret method, or it may be because he is also pregnant with the little Medicine King Cauldron.
The reason for fighting for the Little Medicine King Ding is obviously because of the return of the real Medicine King Ding.
"The opportunity in the Medicine King Cauldron must be inseparable from these small cauldrons that are also part of the Medicine King Sect."
"I was chased at that time, and I'm afraid it's just a scene in the fierce battle."
"However, for me in this life, the more the number of this little medicine king cauldron, the better!"
Missing her rapidly turned, and Li Fan had already made a plan in an instant.
Then Jiao Xiuyuan continued his words and replied: "Haha, fellow Taoist Jiao is really lucky."
"But I don't need so many small tripods. It's enough to plant two regularly. Buying two more for spare is more than enough!"
Jiao Xiuyuan hurriedly said, "My fellow Taoist is wrong. I have identified this little medicine king cauldron. It is worthy of being a great ancient sect with very magical effects. The effect of cultivating spiritual plants is far beyond the reach of these shoddy magical instruments today. Not to mention that they have a long history and have..."
Li Fan interrupted Jiao Xiuyuan with a smile: "Haha, fellow Taoist and I have a common suffering. If you don't say secret words, fellow Taoist is worried that the price of herbs is too low now and it is difficult to sell these small medicine king cauldrons, so he strongly advised me to buy more."
Jiao Xiuyuan didn't expect Li Fan to be so direct and beat him up to hide his embarrassment.
Just as he was about to explain, Li Fan said again: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, since I asked you to find this little medicine king cauldron, naturally, I won't let you lose money."
"In my opinion, it is not difficult to sell these small cauldrons a hundred times or even a thousand times the price!"
He spoke arrogantly, but very confidently.
Jiao Xiuyuan couldn't help but be curious when he heard this: "I wish to hear the great views of fellow Taoists."
Li Fan smiled slightly: "Fellow Daoist, the price of a commodity actually has nothing to do with its own value."
"How much a product can be sold in the end depends on how much the person who buys it is willing to pay."
"Take these little medicine king cauldrons as an example. If it is just a magic weapon used to cultivate spiritual plants, then no matter how fellow Taoists brag about exaggerating its benefits, the price of more than a thousand contribution points has come to an end."
"Do you agree?"
Jiao Xiuyuan nodded slowly: "No, the contribution rate of more than one thousand points is overestimated by fellow Taoists. When the herbal market collapses collectively, if you can sell one of five or six hundred points, you will be lucky."
"So, if you want to sell the little medicine king cauldron at a high price, you have to explore other values ​​in them..." Li Fan said slowly with a faint tone.
"Other values?" Jiao Xiuyuan was stunned, "These small tripods are of no other use?"
"Haha, there is no value, then create value for them." Li Fan said loudly.
"Fellow Taoist, can you tell me the past when Liu Ruchen, the Medicine King Sect, used a cauldron as a boat and led all the Medicine King Sect personnel to break through the air?" Li Fan asked.
Jiao Xiuyuan pointed: "I naturally know this..."
Then he reacted, and his tone was very surprised: "Fellow Taoist means..."
Li Fan smiled: "If the Medicine King's True Cauldron has wandered outside for thousands of years, he will return to the Xuanhuang Realm. Only those who are in the small Medicine King's Cauldron can enter it..."
"Fellow Daoist thinks, what should I do with the price of this little medicine king cauldron?"
Jiao Xiuyuan thought about it, and his tone suddenly became a little excited: "If this is true, it involves the secret of the ancient sect before the arrival of the great catastrophe."
"The price of the little medicine king cauldron is really incalculable. If you offer a price of 100,000 yuan, you must have a large number of monks willing to buy it."
Li Fan immediately said, "That's it!"
Jiao Xiuyuan thought about it and felt something was wrong: "Isn't this a lie? This is inconsistent with my business path?"
"And, these monks are so smart and ruthless. It is impossible. Whatever I say, they believe in?"
Li Fan chuckled and said slowly: "It depends on how the fellow Taoist works. As the saying goes, three people become tigers, and lies are repeated thousands of times, and someone will regard them as the truth."
"At that time, I will use a lot of money to buy a few powerful deduction experts and release the news."
"No one can believe it."
"As for lying, haha..." Li Fan suddenly sneered.
"The so-called transaction is not just about buying and selling, and I will love you. Besides, the return of the Medicine King True Cauldron may not be fake news!"
"The Pharmaceutical King True Cauldron, which had the past flying away, did have a slight probability and would return to the Xuanhuang Realm. Even if this probability is infinitely close to zero, as long as it is not zero, then this will definitely happen on the infinite time scale."
"As for how many disasters it will happen after, will the Xuanhuang Realm still be there at that time..."
"That's another matter."
Li Fan said something so loudly that Jiao Xiuyuan's mind was shocked.
The thoughts and values ​​in the words are very different from the [the way of business] he has always believed in.
As a proof, Tianzun, he, Jiao Xiuyuan, did business and occasionally took advantage of small gains. However, he has never been so generous and openly carried out false propaganda.
Qianlitang has always been based on integrity.
But Jiao Xiuyuan felt vaguely in his heart that Li Fan's words were very reasonable.
Over the years, Qianlitang's business scale has long been limited and has reached a bottleneck. His [Thousands of Puppets] has been unable to break through for a long time.
"Given by one example, this method can not only be used on the Little Medicine King Cauldron. All products in the world can be operated in this way. At that time..." Jiao Xiuyuan was so excited that he felt as if his soul was about to tremble.
He heard Li Fan talk continuously: "In order to maintain the popularity of the Little Medicine King Ding, fellow Taoists can hold an auction every once in a while. Use the auction to sell several of the small tripods."
Chapter completed!