A group of stragglers are buying tickets to get in.
There were two big golden toads at the door, their mouths wide open, tirelessly devouring the gold that came and went.
It is worth mentioning that due to the impression of the spiritual energy wave, the production of spiritual stone veins has increased, and the amount of spiritual stones flowing into the market has increased. Therefore, various basic cultivation materials have experienced a very small increase.
But for the casual cultivators nearby.
The most intuitive impact is that the ticket price is less.
In the past, the ticket price was five taels of gold, but now it only costs three taels of gold.
Just as a group of casual cultivators were making noise, a bell suddenly rang in the market, ringing three times in a row, and then knowledgeable casual cultivators spread knowledge to the newcomers.
"This is the welcoming bell of Qingniufang City where the foundation-building monks from the great sect are present."
"Oh, that's it."
Sure enough, as the words fell, a flying boat roared past from above.
The Fangshi formation released its protection and allowed the flying boat to enter.
"I wonder when I can let the city ring the welcoming bell?" The new casual cultivator couldn't help but envy.
Someone on the side replied: "Haha, it won't take long, it will be enough by night."
"Why?"
"Because it's time to dream."
"Hahaha!!"
The crowd burst into laughter.
The cute new casual cultivator who was teased blushed and said unconvinced:
"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty!"
The people around him fell silent for a moment, and then burst into even louder laughter.
"Don't laugh, remember my name, Yan Fei, you will regret it sooner or later!"
The new casual cultivator angrily bought a ticket and ran into the market as if running away.
…
Fang Chang stood on the flying boat, watching the excitement below, listening to Mengxin's unconvinced declaration, with a slight smile in his eyes.
Once upon a time, he was also one of the people looking up to him.
But now.
hey-hey.
The happiness of high-level monks is beyond the imagination of casual cultivators.
With a smile on his face, Fang Chang got off the flying boat on a high-rise platform in the city.
Below the flying boat, a beautiful woman with a huge heart is waiting.
"The owner of the workshop has no time to retreat and cannot come to receive Senior Fang. He specially ordered Dongdong to come to greet him. I hope Senior can forgive me."
Fang Chang looked at Dongdong with a professional smile on his face, glanced at his chest involuntarily, and laughed:
"Being able to be received by Miss Dongdong shows the sincerity of Master Qingniu. How can I blame you?"
"Also, don't call me senior, senior, as it makes me look very old. If Miss Dongdong doesn't mind, you can call me Fang...Young Master."
Fang Chang reluctantly suppressed the word "brother".
When they met again, they were almost assassinated by someone using a chest weapon, and they lost their due dimension.
How could he be such a frivolous person?
This woman is none other than Dongdong, the host of the auction with whom Fang Chang had a relationship.
Dongdong knew his advantages and had already adapted to the male cultivator's eyes. Fang Chang was relatively restrained among them.
She replied calmly:
"It's better to call me senior, so as not to confuse the seniority."
"Senior Fang, I've asked someone to prepare some drinks, why don't we go over and talk in detail."
"That's fine."
Fang Chang nodded in agreement.
…
In a quiet box.
Dongdong and Fang Chang were sitting across from each other. At each table, there was a pretty maid pouring wine. There was also a singer wearing light clothes dancing in the hall. A woman in palace dress with half a veil was playing the piano.
.
It can be said that the house is full of spring scenery.
Fang Chang has calmed down.
It's just a small scene. You can watch it but not eat it. If you have the ability, you can really take it off.
He raised a glass of wine and smiled:
"Since Miss Dongdong is here to show up this time, I think the cooperation between me and Master Qingniu should be very smooth.
Miss Dongdong, let me toast you."
Dongdong drank the wine, his expression a little indifferent, completely different from Fang Chang's first meeting. When he was presiding over the auction, he smiled brightly and had a friendly temperament.
But even so, there is also a cool temperament, which is quite heartwarming.
"The conditions offered by Senior Fang are exciting. If I were the owner of the shop, I wouldn't refuse."
Fang Chang chose Qingniufang City as the place to start his new business this time.
There is no other reason, just familiarity.
But in fact, he didn't have much choice.
Although Annan Road seems to be quite big, it is actually only a thousand miles long. There are only three cities as large as Qingniufang City in the entire Annan Road.
Among them, Qingniufang City is the only one founded by casual cultivators.
The other two, one is the official market.
The Fangshi was established under the leadership of the Annan Dao Jiedushi Mansion, and its slogan was to welcome all monks to do business.
But I heard it's quite dark.
The last and largest city is the sect alliance, which is shared by 18 sects in the Liuyun Mountains and has the largest and strictest rules.
Speaking of which, the Spirit Sword Sect also plays a part, but of course the two sects that call the shots are the Biyun Sect and the Fire Dragon Sect.
The market is only so big, so Fang Chang chose Qingniufang City after much selection.
For this reason, he paid the entrance fee of 100,000 spirit stones to the master of Qingniufang, and the annual rent of 5,000 spirit stones in the future.
Otherwise, how could he get Dongdong's reception?
Of course, Dongdong's reception is just a gift.
Specific terms also include a commercial land of no less than three acres in Qingniufang City, a five-year tax holiday, the city's obligation to cooperate with publicity at least three times a year, etc.
As for ensuring store safety and ensuring order within the store, these are basic conditions for the market.
Fang Chang's force and identity also ensured the smooth performance of this contract.
The name of Lingjian Sect, after Li Hu established a foothold in the Liuyun Mountains, still has some respect in the Annan Road.
After all, one course and five foundation building courses are quite bluffing.
The previous Changsong Sect was nothing more than this, let alone Li Hu, a sword cultivator who could kill enemies beyond his level.
This time Fang Chang came over and formally signed the contract.
Wait until the wine has passed three rounds.
Someone came to open the image crystal.
A girl with a sweet voice read the terms of the contract, and then the two signed the contract, took out their identity seals and stamped it, and then announced the smooth start of the cooperation with a handshake.
Although this thing currently has no official supervision and is a private contract, once someone breaks the contract, it will be a legitimate reason to take action.
In an ordinary lawsuit, the worst case scenario is that if you lose, you will pay money and go to jail.
This thing is going to kill people.
Therefore, no one dares to break the contract without being completely sure.
"Ms. Dongdong, I will happily cooperate with you in the future."
Fang Chang shook hands with Dongdong.
Since he came here, he naturally found out more about it.
This Miss Dongdong seems to be favored, but in fact she is the cauldron ordered by the owner of Qingniu Square. It is said that she has a special physique.
Once she successfully builds the foundation, it will be the time for Qingniubo master to break through the golden elixir.
However, Fang Chang and this Miss Dongdong are not related to each other, and it is impossible for him to conflict with a quasi-jindan real person just because of a pair of murder weapons.
So I can only regret this.
“A pleasure to work with.”
Miss Dongdong had a slight smile on her face again.