"I have just recovered to the sixth step of cultivation. Who is the opponent of junior Daozi that day?"
"But I'm afraid that the young master will be bullied, so I can only bite the bullet and learn how I was back then, and say some bluffing words to scare away the Taoist... Huh? The young master won't take those words from me.
Are you serious?"
"I made it all up, 30% true and 70% false. Otherwise, how could I make that little guy scared?"
The Black Crow King kept complaining, and before Jiang Ning could ask, he just said what he had planned.
Jiang Ning looked suspicious and didn't seem to believe it.
The Black Crow King rolled his eyes and hurriedly smiled bitterly: "Young Master, you don't think that the old crow is lying to you, do you?"
"Look at my injuries. Can this be faked?"
"Lao Ya, I will suffer a lot for my little master!"
"Ouch... Young Master, please let me, Old Crow, rest peacefully for a while!"
The Black Crow King saw off his guests sadly.
Jiang Ning had no choice but to leave first, full of confusion.
But even after walking out of the house, I still felt like this old guy was tricking me!
Obviously when he was at Yuyaotai, this old crow was even more terrifying than Tiandaozi.
Moreover, the words he said made Tian Daozi leave immediately and did not dare to say anything.
Could that have been made up on the spot?
"Old guy...forget it!"
Recalling how miserable the old Crow King was just now, Jiang Ning couldn't bear it and simply let him rest for a while.
When he recovers from his injuries, he must be tortured severely and he must find out!
What he didn't know was that he had just stepped out of the house.
Inside the room, the Black Crow King quickly got up from the bed and moved to the window to look at his back.
Seeing that Jiang Ning was really gone, the Black Crow King breathed a sigh of relief. He held up a handful of feathers beside the bed, tears streaming down his face, and he almost burst into tears.
"My poor Mao...I have wronged you!"
"You bunch of losers, why didn't you tell me in advance when the young master came back?"
The Black Crow King took out a knife from his arms. It was the knife he used to shave feathers. Jiang Ning came back so suddenly that he didn't have time to hide it. He could only hurriedly put it into his arms and cut his crow skin.
Oh, the blood is pouring out!
Fortunately, the blood stained the quilt red, otherwise the young master might not believe that he was seriously injured!
Beside the bed, the two Yin Ming Sect maids all bowed their heads. One of them, the bold one, said aggrievedly, "Who dares to stop Young Ancestor?"
At the same time, another thing was given to the Black Crow King.
Young Ancestor ordered the Yin Ming Sect to obtain several kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
It was said that he was going to refine a Yang-returning elixir to resurrect the dead Nantian female cultivator!
"Young Master, are you crazy? Where can I get that kind of precious medicine in this poor place like Dongshengxing?"
The Black Crow King felt dizzy for a while, but since Jiang Ning gave the order, he had no choice but to find a way!
"Here, knock down the wall and open it all!"
"Here, make me a plaque, that's right!"
Outside the small courtyard, Jiang Ning led a group of people from the Yinming Sect and Tianyun Dao and told them how to renovate the two houses.
Walking outside the door, Jiang Ning thought of something, gritted his teeth, and took out the small white jade sword token on his waist.
Contact Taoist Master Murong on the spot.
If I want to open a pharmacy, can Senior Murong inscribe a plaque with his own handwriting?
Taoist Master Murong, who had just returned to Tianyun Dao Palace, had never dreamed of this.
I gave the contact token to Jiang Ning so that he could seek help from me when he suffered injustice or encountered problems.
What the hell is writing a plaque like this?
This Taoist gave you the contact information. Is this how you use it?
What a waste of natural resources!
However, all the big words were released, and Taoist Master Murong had no choice but to pinch his nose, write a handwritten calligraphy and send it to someone.
"Huaxia Pharmaceutical?"
"This child doesn't want to practice cultivation at ease, so why should a disciple open a pharmacy?"
Although he felt weird in his heart, Taoist Master Murong was also full of admiration for Jiang Ning.
After all, in Tianyun Dao, most disciples need to earn their own cultivation resources.
Even the largest righteous sect in the world does not have many resources to provide its disciples.
Again, Dongshengxing is too poor!
You can only survive by plundering other galaxies!
Compared to those disciples in Tianyun Dao who are extremely embarrassed because they have no resources.
Jiang Ning had already begun to learn how to do business even before he became a disciple of Tianyun Dao.
How can you not appreciate this understanding and action?
And having said that, with the support of a sect like Yinming Sect, Jiang Ning, as the young ancestor of Yinming, actually doesn't need to open his own store at all.
But he did.
"You're quite right, right?"
"no!"
"I mentioned and wrote a plaque for this pharmacy. How can it be without my participation in it?"
The more Taoist Master Murong thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. He immediately summoned his disciples to summon him and told him that if he wanted to use his name on a plaque, the store must share at least 50% of its income with him!
"Damn it, I've never seen such a profiteer. Fifty percent? Just ask for my life!"
In the inner city of Tianyun City, a plaque personally presented by Taoist Master Tianyun was presented to him. When he heard that Taoist Master Murong was 50% red, Jiang Ning exploded on the spot.
It’s just a few words, do you want it to be so dark?
"Hey, hey, senior Taoist master, we have something to discuss. Do you think five percent is okay?"
"What, take back the plaque?...Ten percent, no more!"
Jiang Ning trembled and put down the small white jade sword placed next to his ear.
A person with a black heart like Taoist Murong still wants 20% of his profits after all!
But with the plaque inscribed by Taoist Master Murong himself, the business is not considered a loss!
Besides, the store is in his hands, so he can just ask the accountant to make a false account later.
Twenty percent? I won’t give you even two percent!
"hang up!"
Jiang Ning angrily asked his men to hang up the plaque. In a few days, Huaxia Pharmaceutical will officially open!
"I guess there is real estate on Dongsheng Star!"
Jiang Ning wiped the sweat from his forehead and completely ignored the incomprehensible looks from the Yinming Sect and Tianyun Dao people behind him.
How to understand?
Everyone in the Yin Ming Sect felt that Jiang Ning was extremely embarrassing.
The dignified Young Master Yin Ming wants to open such a remote store. How much money can this store make?
People from Tianyun Dao found it incredible that Murong Dao Master was discussing business with Jiang Ning like this!
For a time, the dispute over Jiang Ning's apprenticeship, which had already been decided as the seventh son, became aroused again!
After finishing the work, the two small courtyards were opened into a large house, and the gatehouse of the big house was expanded and transformed into the facade of Huaxia Pharmaceutical.
Jiang Ning also had some free time and used the medicinal materials obtained with the help of the Yinming Sect to refine a Yang-Returning Pill.
This elixir comes from the ancient Ming Sect.
Among the Taizu inheritance he received, there were not only those divine objects, but also many methods of the Underworld Sect, alchemy and weapon refining, all included!
Huanyang Pill is a magical pill that can bring people back to life.
Among the ancient underworld sect, this elixir is not that rare, and is even a common elixir.
But since the demise of the Ancient Ming Sect, this elixir has also disappeared from the world.
