Although Baibao Pavilion and Huangsha Tower have the same spirit and belong to the Huangsha League, they belong to different factions. After all, it is normal for such a large organization to have differences.
In business competition.
Baibao Pavilion has always been at a disadvantage. After all, the resources available to Huangsha Tower are too skewed, and they really can't compete.
There are three intermediate alchemists in Huangsha League.
Originally, the three intermediate alchemists were all in Huangsha Tower, but the forces behind Baibao Pavilion spent a lot of effort to win over Master Lin, who was obsessed with alchemy.
But even so, in the competition for elixirs, Baibao Pavilion is still the one that is suppressed.
Zeng Yuan Dan.
About a month ago, Huangshalou launched a new third-grade elixir.
It received unanimous praise as soon as it was launched. This kind of elixir, which directly increases spiritual power and can greatly improve the efficiency of cultivation, is simply in short supply.
Who doesn’t want to improve his level faster?
But something is strange today. It's almost dark, and there are still some Zengyuan Pills left. Although there aren't many left, most of them have been sold, but the fact that they are left shows that something is wrong.
"How could this happen? Did anything happen in Huangsha Tower today?" A somewhat mellow voice sounded in Huangsha Tower.
The speaker was a man about forty years old, wearing a purple brocade robe, his hair was neatly combed and meticulous, his tone was gentle, his expression was normal, and his smile was kind. He looked like an ordinary rich man.
The stewards in front of the man looked intently, but the cold sweat on their foreheads already revealed their nervousness.
Because the person speaking now is Xing Xu, the big shopkeeper of Huangshalou. Even though he usually looks kind and gentle, all the managers know that this big shopkeeper is absolutely ruthless.
I heard that before he became the big shopkeeper, someone once offended him, and his hands and feet were cut off, cut into human sticks, his eyes were gouged out, his nose and tongue were cut off, and he was finally locked up in a muddy water prison and tortured for three days and three nights before he died.
It can be said that he has a fierce reputation.
Later, he became the big shopkeeper of Huangsha Tower in Doomsday City, and then he slowly calmed down his temper.
But still no one dares to underestimate him.
"Let me tell you, the boss, everything is normal today and nothing strange happened." A steward said cautiously.
Xing Xu narrowed his eyes slightly and pondered for a moment: "Did Baibao Pavilion come up with some new elixir that took away our business?"
"We've sent someone to check and they'll be here soon," the steward said hurriedly.
Sure enough, the people who inquired about the news came.
It's Baiyu Pavilion.
Bai Yuge has launched a third-grade elixir, which can increase spiritual power like the Zengyuan Pill. It is said that the effect is extremely good, almost as good as the fourth-grade elixir. This is the judgment reached by Master Lin after appraisal.
When they first heard the news, several stewards thought they had heard wrongly. Bai Yuge? The Bai Yuge who had no sense of existence?
Bai Yuge can also steal the business from our Huangsha Building.
What are you kidding?
Xing Xu slowly clasped the table with his knuckles, making a dull "click" sound. His expression was indifferent, with no expression and no mood swings.
But everyone who knows him knows it.
When he does this, it means he is not in a good mood.
"In other words, the Zengyuan Pill developed by our two intermediate alchemists in Huangshalou after several months of research is not as effective as the Zengyuan Pill in Baiyu Pavilion." Xing Xu spoke slowly.
The stewards were so silent that no one dared to answer.
After a while, Xing Xu said calmly: "Master Lin? Huh, it seems that Baibao Pavilion is not willing to be lonely. It sent someone to buy the elixir."
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In Baiyu Pavilion.
The Spirit Gathering Pill was sold out immediately.
In just one day, all three hundred and twenty copies of the Spirit Gathering Pill were sold.
"Master, your elixir sales are very good." The old shopkeeper was overjoyed.
This is the first time that Baiyuge's business is so good.
Baiyu Pavilion does not have its own alchemist. Although the old shopkeeper is a cultivator, he does not know how to make alchemy, so the elixirs are bought by some unofficial alchemists, and the elixirs are often not of high quality.
It has to be said that business in the Huangshalin area is really not taken seriously. There is not even an alchemist in the dignified Baiyu Pavilion.
Rosen nodded and said with a smile: "Thanks to Master Lin personally admitting the effectiveness of the Spirit Gathering Pill, otherwise I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy to sell. Not only Doomsday City, but also people from other towns came to buy the pill."
The atmosphere in Baiyu Pavilion was joyful and everyone was deeply encouraged.
They earned tens of thousands of spiritual stones in this day, which was really exciting. Several of the clerks could not help but imagine how Bai Yu Pavilion would crush Huangsha Tower in the future.
After being happy, the old shopkeeper asked with some worry: "Master, can you keep up with the future supply of Spirit Gathering Pills?"
This issue is more important.
If supply cannot keep up, today's prosperity will be nothing more than a mirage.
Rosen raised an eyebrow.
This is indeed a big problem.
It was impossible for him to spend all his time synthesizing the Spirit Gathering Pill every day. Even though it consumed spiritual energy and then recovered it through running exercises, it was still training, but this way he would no longer be able to try out the new functions of the Demon Refining Pot.
And although the income from the Spirit Gathering Pill is good, it is not worth Rosen giving up all other possibilities for it.
"That's a problem. Only I can refine the Spirit Gathering Pill, so the supply may not be able to keep up." Rosen smiled bitterly.
The old shopkeeper asked: "How about hiring a few alchemists from outside at a high price and letting them refine the elixirs. The quality may be worse, but the output can be increased a lot."
"For some reason that I can't explain, I can't hand over this elixir recipe, so I'm probably the only one in the world who can refine the spirit-gathering elixir." Rosen said awkwardly.
"This..." The old shopkeeper was helpless, there seemed to be no way out.
Could it be that the business that was so promising just now will sink again?
After thinking for a long time, Rosen said: "In this way, I will ensure the supply of spirit gathering pills for a period of time and build a reputation for Baiyu Pavilion. During this time, we will train alchemists of our own shop, whether it is research, acquisition
Forget it, get some good elixir recipes and maintain the elixir business in the store."
"Training an alchemist costs a lot of money, and the elixirs are precious. If you want to buy them, you may have to lose a lot of money." The old shopkeeper said hesitantly.
Rosen said seriously: "I will find a solution for the spiritual stone."
The old shopkeeper glanced at Rosen worriedly.
The amount of spiritual stones required for this is not a small amount.
Can the young master get so many spiritual stones?
"Old shopkeeper, there is one more thing I have to ask of you. Our Baiyuge store is too small, and I have decided to expand it over time," Rosen said.
"You can contact some of the owners of the houses next door and negotiate with them about buying a house. It doesn't matter if it's a little more expensive."
"Of course, it's best to do these things quietly and don't make it public. I will take care of the spiritual stone matter."
The old shopkeeper nodded understandingly.
At this time, Mu Mu ran in from the door in a panic. Rosen glared at him unhappily: "I forgot what I said. You have to be calm when doing things and don't act rashly."
Mu Mu remembered the young master's teachings and scratched his head in embarrassment. Then he straightened his back and calmed down a little: "Old shopkeeper, young master, there is someone outside, claiming to be the steward of Huangsha Tower, and he wants to find you."
Rosen and the old shopkeeper looked at each other.