Evil Master and Disciple

After determining the price, Ye Feng discussed with everyone what activities to organize to attract customers.

When helping Chen Xiaodi sell things before, Ye Feng had mentioned the sword-fighting activity, and he felt that this activity was very reliable.

He shared his thoughts with everyone.

During the first three days of the opening, anyone who purchases more than 100 taels of goods in Lingbao Pavilion can invite a friend to help him cut a sword.

If the number exceeds one thousand, two swords can be used to cut.

More than five thousand two can be cut with three swords.

A real-name system is implemented, and each person only has one chance to compete with the sword.

If you buy something today and then compete with someone for a sword fight, and then come back to buy something tomorrow, you will not be able to participate in this activity even if the amount meets the requirement.

Seeing everyone's confused faces.

Ye Feng picked up the brush and drew a circle on the paper. Then he divided the circle into more than ten parts.

It says "Discount of 10 taels", "10% off", "80% off", "Discount of 20 taels"... "Free".

The free circle area occupies a very small proportion.

Holding the drawn circle, Ye Feng said, "Let's make a few rotating discs and a few small swords. Let's have customers stand two meters away and throw their swords at the rapidly rotating discs. The area where the sword hits will correspond to the discount above. The lowest discount can be ten taels. If they are lucky and hit the free area, they can take the purchased items away for free."

"crazy!"

"Brother Feng, are you okay?"

"I object!"

After a group of people understood what Ye Feng was talking about, they all jumped out to oppose it.

Yue Yin brandished his exquisite pipe with a shrewd expression and shouted, "These cultivators have eagle-like eyes and lightning-fast attacks! They'll definitely all be after the freebies! We'll pay them all off with our shorts and bellybands!"

Everyone nodded.

Liu Yinshui said, "Ye Daba, I also think this sword-fighting event isn't going to work. Our prices are already low, and business is best in the first three days of opening. This stuff isn't something you need every day like rice, flour, grain, or oil, so business will definitely slow down after three days.

According to your method, I estimate that we will not only not make money, but will lose money."

Ye Feng said: "That depends on your ability, Liu Yinshui. Set up a magic circle barrier to prevent sword fighters from using telekinesis. If anyone is found using telekinesis while throwing a sword, they will be disqualified on the spot.

As for losing money... we can set the price a little higher in the first three days. Even if we increase the price we just set by 30%, it will still be much lower than the other two Lingbao shops.

Don't worry, not many people can get it for free."

Fang Tongdao said, "What if... What if someone buys a magical sword worth tens of thousands of taels and gets three chances to stab the sword? Let alone getting a free pass, even if they get a 30% discount, we can't afford it."

"Then all the immortal sword and magic weapon products will be excluded from this event."

Everyone nodded.

Ye Feng certainly knew that there was nothing wrong with the sword-fighting activity itself.

It's just that these guys can't understand the real mystery.

The main purpose of the sword-fighting activity is to attract people!

If you ask a friend to come over for a sword fight, he will most likely buy something, so you have to get at least 100 taels to fight.

Ye Feng is still quite democratic. Since they all strongly oppose it, Ye Feng cannot act arbitrarily.

After some improvements, everyone reluctantly accepted Ye Feng's sword-fighting activity.

Then he wrote down all the specific plans for the sword fight.

The advertising and marketing in the next three days will mainly focus on this event.

Everyone discussed until the evening, and only after confirming all the details they could think of did they rush to Yunhai Tower.

Fang Tong treats everyone.

Ye Feng, Xiao Man and Huang Ling'er returned to Fenglingju. It was almost midnight, but Fatty Yulong had not returned yet.

Ye Feng was not surprised by this.

I just gave Fat Master a sack of second-hand spirit crystals this morning. If nothing unexpected happens, Fat Master should be learning foreign languages ​​with those two foreign lion kings in Yihongyuan now.

Ye Feng asked Huang Ling'er to take Sanzhi'er away. This little green-haired boy always liked to sleep on his neck. Every time Ye Feng woke up, he felt sore in his neck, as if he was possessed by a ghost.

When he returned to his room, he lay down on the bed.

During this period of time, Ye Feng has been dealing with that group of people, and almost all of them were once the master's men. So since entering the underground world, Ye Feng has not chatted with the master for many days.

Feng Biehe's behavior today was too strange. He couldn't understand it, so he wanted to ask Master for advice.

His mind entered the sea of ​​souls and after shouting a few times, Ye Fuyou's voice rang in his ears.

"Boy, you finally remembered me. I thought you had forgotten me since you didn't look for me for a while."

Ye Feng quickly said, "How can that be? I've been extremely busy these past few days, and I only have some free time today."

"Oh, isn't that the only day you're really busy?"

"One day, what one day?"

"Save those girls."

"Ah...Master, you know everything?"

"Nonsense! Although I've been asleep most of the time in your sea of ​​souls, I still occasionally wake up to check out the outside world. I know exactly what you've been doing these past few days."

Ye Feng felt a little embarrassed, as he thought he could keep this matter secret from his master.

Said: "Master uncle, I didn't mean to hide it."

"I know what you're thinking. Isn't it because some of those people followed me back then? Alas, so many years have passed, why are these people still so stubborn?"

"Let's not talk about those people who bothered you. Master, I encountered something today and I want you to help me analyze it."

"What's the matter?"

So Ye Feng briefly told his master what happened in Lingbaoyuan today.

After listening to this, Ye Fuyou fell into silence for a long time.

Ye Feng waited for a while, and when Ye Fuyou didn't say anything, he said, "Master, I feel like something's wrong. Why would Feng Biehe take out so many magic weapons and ask me to help him sell them? And the price he gave me is very low. He even allowed me to owe the payment for the first batch of goods.

These are all our Yunhai Sect's treasures. Feng Biehe doesn't have the guts to do that."

"Of course he doesn't have the guts. Regardless of which sect, the best way to control their disciples is through cultivation techniques and resources.

Feng Biehe might be able to embezzle some cultivation resources, but he definitely does not have the ability to mobilize so many resources privately, not even the chief elder of Lingbao Academy can do that.

There is only one person in the entire Yunhai Sect who can do this."

"You are...you are saying that it was the Sect Master who instructed Feng Biehe to provide me with so many magical instruments and elixirs?"

"Well, no one else can do it except him."

"I had my doubts at the time, but it doesn't make sense. Everything in the Yunhai Sect belongs to the Sect Leader. He also owns his own spiritual stone mine and a spiritual treasure shop in Xianling Valley. He's not short of private money.

Even if he wanted to resell the magical treasures and elixirs in the Lingbaoyuan, he could have just sold them in his own shop. Why did he secretly ask me to help him sell them? "

"You are wrong." Ye Fuyou said lightly.

"I was wrong? What was wrong?"

Ye Fuyou said, "Old Second isn't asking you to sell it to him in secret. In the Yunhai Sect's Lingbaoyuan, all magical treasures below the spiritual weapon level, as well as various elixirs, are basically of the same standard. As long as you take out those immortal swords, elixirs, and talismans to sell, even a fool would guess that these things are from the Lingbaoyuan. Such a large amount of cultivation resources cannot be concealed at all."

Ye Feng rolled his eyes a few times and said, "Oh, I still don't understand."

"This matter is very complicated. If I'm not mistaken, you've been drawn into the vortex of the struggle for the next leader of the Yunhai Sect."

"Me? There's no need to guess, right? The entire Yunhai Sect probably knows that I'm Fu Jinghong's man."

"No, no, no, no, your identity has changed. You are no longer someone's, but someone else's who belongs to you."