Night fell.

In the West Street branch, Chen Xianhe's uncle and nephew are talking at the tea table.

"Uncle Thirteen, why did you hire Fellow Daoist Wei to work as a clerk in my Hongyin Feijian shop?"

Today, the black-robed casual cultivator he saw in the branch store was none other than Wei Sihai, the casual cultivator Chen Daoxuan met when he came to Sanxiufang City for the first time.

hear this.

Chen Xianhe smiled helplessly and said: "There is no way, the business of the West Street branch is more popular than that of East Street.

I was too busy alone, so I invited fellow Daoist Wei to help.

Daoist Wei is very experienced in selling goods. After he came, I felt a lot easier. The annual salary of two hundred spirit stones this year is also worth it. "

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan nodded.

"By the way, these are the flying sword and spirit stone I brought from the family this time."

As he spoke, Chen Daoxuan touched his waist.

Looking at Chen Daoxuan's waist full of storage bags, Chen Xianhe couldn't help frowning, and said, "You carry too many storage bags, and walking outside like this is really annoying."

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan sighed: "There is no way, the storage space of low-level storage bags is limited, and it can hold up to 100,000 spirit stones.

The 100,000 spirit stones I brought from the clan treasury this time only take up a storage bag, let alone the flying sword, which takes up more space. "

"Look for a chance to buy a high-end storage bag."

After thinking about it, Chen Daoxuan shook his head: "Although the storage space of high-grade storage bags is much larger than that of low-grade storage bags, considering the price, it is not as cost-effective as using low-grade storage bags."

Chen Xianhe knew that what Chen Daoxuan said was true, so he stopped persuading him.

Although it may seem ridiculous to have a bunch of storage bags pinned to the waist, this is almost always how the family members transport important resources.

Important goods such as finished flying swords, spirit stones, and spirit pills are usually transported in storage bags.

Only those resources with particularly large quantities, such as spiritual rice, spiritual ore, and food for ordinary people, will be transported by cargo ships.

"100,000 spirit stones, plus more than half a year's payment from the Hongyin Feijian shop, the total spirit stones we can take out this time are about 310,000."

"310,000 spirit stones!"

Seeing the three storage bags filled with spirit stones on the table, Chen Daoxuan couldn't help feeling overwhelmed.

Although the total wealth in the Chen family treasury is far more than the figure of 310,000 spirit stones, most of the treasures in their clan treasury are all kinds of spirit ores and water spirit beads.

Although spirit ores and water spirit beads are also hard currency, they cannot be used to directly purchase materials like spirit stones.

After all, in the world of cultivating immortals, spirit stones are the currency.

For other precious treasures, unless you agree to barter with the other party in advance, it is impossible to use them to directly buy materials.

Fortunately, the spirit ore in the Chen family's treasury, whether it is sold directly or refined into a flying sword, there is always a way to realize it.

But the water spirit beads are difficult to realize.

Only leave it to the monks of the Chen family for their own use.

"There are so many spirit stones, I think this trip will definitely buy a lot of useful resources for my Chen family and increase the family heritage."

Chen Xianhe said excitedly.

Who knows, when Chen Daoxuan heard this sentence, his eyes could not help but dodge a little.

But the excited Chen Xianhe didn't notice this detail at all.

Chen Daoxuan pretended to look through the brochures of various treasures of this auction, and pretended to be casual: "Uncle Thirteen, let me participate in this auction alone. You take care."

"Um?"

Hearing this, Chen Xianhe came back to his senses, stared at Chen Daoxuan intently, and said: "It's okay, the branch business is under the care of Daoyou Wei, and Daochuan is on the East Street, so there won't be any problems."

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan put down the brochure and said, "I'm still not worried about Fellow Daoist Wei, after all, he's not my Chen family."

"Daoxuan!"

Before Chen Daoxuan could finish speaking, Chen Xianhe said softly: "You followed me to practice at the age of five, and for so many years, although we are called uncles and nephews, we are actually father and son.

What you do, what you think, I can see through it at a glance, you can't hide it from me. "

Chen Xianhe shook his head, then stared at him intently, and said decisively: "Tell me, do you want to buy that Millennium Vermilion Fruit!"

Hearing this question, Chen Daoxuan couldn't help trembling his fingers.

He raised his head, forced a smile and said, "Uncle Thirteen, you are worrying too much, why should I?"

"You will! You will!"

Chen Xianhe stared at him, and continued, "Although you usually act cold and severe in front of your clansmen, you are actually a very affectionate and righteous person. So, you will definitely do this!"

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan fell silent.

a long time.

He raised his head and looked at Chen Xianhe: "Uncle Thirteen, the Millennium Vermilion Fruit has the effect of prolonging life by thirty years, maybe in the future I can find a way to build a foundation for you."

"Daoxuan, you are confused!"

Chen Xianhe sighed, "Not to mention whether you can find the foundation building method for me in the future, how can it be so easy to photograph the millennium vermilion fruit?

Even if you can take a picture of it, do you know how many Foundation Establishment, Purple Mansion and even Golden Core cultivators are secretly coveting behind this longevity treasure? "

"How can a life-prolonging treasure of thirty years be possible?"

"Thirty years?"

Chen Xianhe shook his head, "Let me ask you, Old Ancestor Yang broke through to the Purple Mansion with a lifespan of nearly two hundred years. If he is only ten years away from breaking through, what does this life-prolonging treasure mean to him?"

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan instantly understood.

It seems that the Millennium Vermilion Fruit only has the effect of prolonging life for 30 years, but in fact, it can give the monks whose lifespan is close to but only close to the door the hope of breaking through again.

This value is not comparable to a mere 30 years of life extension.

Wanting to understand this level, Chen Daoxuan knew that the plan to buy the Millennium Vermilion Fruit this time might be aborted.

Even if the Chen family has a little money now, they must not compete with high-ranking monks.

Especially those high-level monks whose lifespan is approaching.

Even if the Chen family wins, they will definitely be robbed by high-ranking monks who are close to longevity.

For the monks whose lifespan is approaching, not to mention the shock of the Qianyuan Sword Sect, they will not be afraid even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes.

Because if they don't fight, what awaits them will be death.

This kind of monk is much crazier than the Mo family.

Seeing Chen Daoxuan depressed.

Chen Xianhe said to himself: "Although my generation of monks seeks the way, we are never greedy for life, let alone fear death. If you gamble on the safety of your family and just live for me overnight, I don't want to."

As he said that, he looked at Chen Daoxuan softly, and comforted him: "When you live, you live, and when you die, you die. Daoxuan, don't be sad."

Speaking of which.

Chen Xianhe's thoughts seemed to have traveled to the Zhennanguan battlefield fifty years ago.

Chen Xianzhou, the previous patriarch, said these words of pride when facing the monks from the Izumo Kingdom pouring in like a tsunami.

"When you live, you live, when you die, you die!"

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