From a young medicine seller to a Taoist master

Since, Mr. Shopkeeper, you know what to do, then I have nothing more to say. Yingchuan had already anticipated this.

After that, after chatting for a few more sentences, Yingchuan said goodbye first. After all, there was nothing much to talk about, he just said hello.

After Yingchuan left, the shopkeeper's true appearance was revealed.

He is really cautious. That's right. If he wasn't cautious, he wouldn't have lived to this day. He is really a little fox, but he is still too young. The shopkeeper sneered, which shows that he is optimistic about Yingchuan.

After a while, a thunderstorm came.

Yingchuan took out the foundation-building pill he had just refined from the furnace and began to think about what to do next.

You must be familiar with the terrain. After the outer sect sets out, some disciples from the inner sect will definitely go there to gain experience as well. Then you can follow them.

As long as you are not unlucky enough to encounter a Jindan level enemy, there is almost no danger, and the Baihun Sail will be useful by then.

Having made up his mind, Yingchuan immediately went to the teahouse again to inquire about the current situation on the battlefield.

There were very few people chatting in the teahouse, and most of them were inner disciples, which formed a sharp contrast with the depressing atmosphere of the outer disciples.

Yingchuan went up to the second floor, walked around a random place, and ordered two cups of tea and some snacks, which was also a way to cultivate his sentiments.

Alas, I didn’t get the Foundation Establishment Pill. I heard that some brothers who got it established their foundation in just a few days. Alas, I’m so envious. Some people expressed their dissatisfaction.

I don't know when the next one will be available. Before, Senior Brother Ying from the inner sect also sold it, but now he doesn't sell it anymore. I don't know when the auction house will have it again. It's really terrible. Some people are very pessimistic about this.

It would be great if there were more good people like Senior Brother Ying in the world. He sold all the elixirs and magic weapons that he didn't need at preferential prices. Some people praised Ying Chuan very much.

I agree, Brother Ying is really good. If he doesn't make money, who will? There are old customers of Yingchuan praising Yingchuan.

Yingchuan looked at this group of leeks who knew only a little about him, and gave them a look as if they were looking at silly children.

It seems that my disguise is very successful, Yingchuan thought to himself, but he did not leave because he did not know what he wanted to know.

Fellow brothers, I just came out of seclusion recently and would like to know the latest war situation, asked an outer disciple in the Qi training stage.

Indeed, to be honest, the battle results in the past week are quite good. Overall, the casualties of that group of menial disciples and independent cultivators were not as heavy as those of the Qingyun Sect, said a person who is more familiar with the situation on the battlefield.

According to the current situation, it has been estimated that it will take about two and a half months before the outer disciples go to the battlefield.

Two and a half months, more than seventy days, it seems that I have to sell it quickly, but the main thing is to boil the frog in warm water. Yingchuan has made a decision in his mind.

Then Yingchuan continued listening and drinking tea.

Have you heard about it? I heard that a chores disciple of Qingyun Sect broke through the foundation building stage and then killed many chores disciples, said an outer disciple who was well-informed.

For a servant to be able to break through to the foundation building stage, there must be some treasure, otherwise it would be unlikely. The other outer disciple obviously didn't believe it.

I feel ashamed that a menial disciple can break through to the foundation-building stage, but I am still only at the Qi training stage. Everyone had different expressions.

Of course, they couldn't keep talking about different topics all the time. Yingchuan was also listening from the side, but he just didn't say a word. Of course, tea was a must.

After drinking forty cups of tea in a row, Yingchuan left, having learned all the news he wanted to know.

He found the shopkeeper and started talking to him.

I plan to increase the number of Foundation Establishment Pills sold per batch. There is not much time left, so we must hurry, Yingchuan suggested.

There is nothing wrong with your method. As long as you increase the amount properly, you can achieve unexpected results. The shopkeeper agrees with this. After all, the two sides still have a vested interest.

I wonder, how many do you want to increase it to? The shopkeeper was a little curious about what Yingchuan was thinking.

Ten pieces are not too much to add, and it can help increase customers' enthusiasm and make it more enjoyable for us to cut leeks, Yingchuan said what he was thinking.

Hmm..., this sounds good. The shopkeeper thought about it and agreed with it.

Then I wish us a happy future cooperation. Yingchuan shook hands with the shopkeeper, and the two sides reached a cooperation agreement. Both sides were smiling happily, and those who didn’t know would think they had a good relationship.

Then, the two of them carefully discussed the details of the next auction.

Then Yingchuan left.

The next day, in the auction house, Yingchuan sat in the VIP seat and watched the host's performance below the stage.

Fellow Daoists, after our efforts, we have finally achieved a stable output of Foundation Establishment Pills.

At the same time, in order to bring a happier auction experience to all fellow Taoists, our bank has decided that the reserve price of Foundation Establishment Pills will be 40,000 low-grade spirit stones in the future.

Next up are the appearance of ten foundation-building pills.

The competition among the leeks is very fierce, and everyone wants to grab a foundation-building pill.

In the end, these ten foundation-building pills were received for a total price of nearly 800,000 spirit stones, and Yingchuan also received nearly 700,000 low-grade spirit stones.

After all of them are sold, I guess I can even bathe in spirit stones. This is what Yingchuan thought.

Of course, it can't always be like this. Yingchuan's positioning of the Foundation Establishment Pill is for outer disciples. After all, menial servants can't afford it, and the inner disciples don't need it.

The stock must be out of stock from time to time in order to stimulate the mentality of the outer disciples and create the impression that the stock is unstable.

Just like this three days passed, during these three days, Yingchuan directly earned nearly two million low-grade spirit stones, and the price also dropped directly.

This time, I also experienced the feeling of some authors who stop updating from time to time. This feeling is refreshing. Yingchuan lay in a large bucket of spiritual stones, reading the novel and relaxing. In this way, he seemed to experience the feeling of being a local tyrant and was in a good mood.

In the next two months, Yingchuan earned tens of millions of low-grade spirit stones in one go by using this method.

However, Foundation Establishment Pills have been getting cheaper recently, which means the market is almost saturated, Yingchuan thought.

However, because of Yingchuan, the Foundation Establishment Pills in the surrounding markets were forced to drop in price. This could be considered as him single-handedly bringing down the price of the Foundation Establishment Pills.

However, Yingchuan only had a few Foundation Establishment Pills left, and there was no need to cooperate with the auction house for the remaining ones, so he planned to sell them himself.

He first went to find the shopkeeper and got the matter done. After all, this was considered a termination of cooperation. If he didn't say anything, it would be equivalent to running away with the money, which was not very kind and would be considered overdrawing his own credit.

The shopkeeper didn't say anything, just nodded and agreed, because he knew why Yingchuan came to him.