Grass Jelly Supplier

"Do you buy spiritual medicine here? I have some century-old spiritual medicines that I want to sell to your store?" Shi Yue said in a voice transmission.

The green-clothed servant was also a cultivator, only at the seventh level of Qi Refining, and should be an outer disciple of Taixu Sect.

"I can't make the decision here, please follow me." The green-clothed servant looked Shi Yue up and down, and after confirming that Shi Yue was not joking, he led Shi Yue into a side room.

Not long after, the green-clothed servant came in with a tray, put down a cup of fragrant tea and left.

After a while, a man in a white robe with an elegant face came in, with the cultivation level of the initial stage of foundation building.

"I am Bai Yiming, the manager of Qingdan Pavilion. I wonder what your name is?" The white-clothed man scanned Shi Yue with his spiritual sense, and was surprised to find that he could not see Shi Yue's cultivation level. After a slight hesitation, he asked carefully.

"I am Li Mubai." Shi Yue pondered for a moment and gave him a random name.

Considering that he would often use fake identities in the future, Shi Yue planned to use the identity of Li Mubai to sell or purchase goods in the future.

"So it's Fellow Daoist Li. I heard from people outside that Fellow Daoist Li has some hundred-year-old spiritual medicines for sale. Please take them out for me to see so that I can make an offer. But I'll remind Fellow Daoist Li in advance." Bai Yiming smiled slightly and said slowly.

Shi Yue nodded and took out two hundred wooden boxes.

"Hiss, so many hundred-year-old spiritual medicines?" Bai Yiming's eyes flashed with surprise. It's not that no one sold hundred-year-old spiritual medicines to their Qingdan Pavilion, but the quantity was not so large.

"Why? Your store won't accept it?" Shi Yue chuckled.

"Yes, of course. In order not to delay Fellow Daoist Li's time, I'll call two more people to come over and count them together. What do you think, Fellow Daoist Li?" Bai Yiming nodded and suggested.

"Go and come back quickly." Shi Yue agreed without hesitation.

Bai Yiming turned and walked out. Not long after, an old man in a green robe with a dignified face walked in. The aura on his body was a bit stronger than Bai Yiming's.

Behind the old man in green robe, there were Bai Yiming and two men in green robes with similar facial features. Both men in green robes were cultivators in the foundation-building period.

"I am Lin Baogang, the shopkeeper of Qingdan Pavilion. Welcome to our store, Brother Bai, why are you still serving red robe tea to Li Daoyou? Go and take out my treasured Biyunchun. Li Daoyou is our honored guest. How can you serve red robe tea to Li Daoyou!" The old man in green robe said a polite word, his eyes fell on the teacup in front of Shi Yue, and he scolded Bai Yiming.

Although Shi Yue knew that Lin Baogang was just pretending, he still won Shi Yue's favor.

"Got it, Senior Brother Lin, sorry, Fellow Daoist Li, I'll change a cup of spiritual tea for you." Bai Yiming nodded, apologized to Shi Yue, and was about to take the teacup in front of Shi Yue.

"No need, I appreciate the kindness of Fellow Daoists Bai and Lin, but I'm not here to drink tea. I'd better count the spiritual medicine quickly. I have to go to other places with my master, and I don't have much time to waste." Shi Yue shook his head and declined politely.

"In that case, Junior Brother Bai, Junior Brother Chen, the three of you should count quickly, don't keep Fellow Daoist Li waiting for too long." Lin Baogang frowned and ordered in a deep voice.

Bai Yiming and the other two responded, and each picked up a wooden box to check.

"I wonder what your master's name is? Maybe he knows our uncles and uncles of Taixu Sect? If your master knows our uncles and uncles, I can give you a better price." Lin Baogang sat down on the chair next to Shi Yue and said with a smile.

"My master is just an idler and rarely interacts with the outside world, but when he was young, he received the favor of your Taixu Sect, so he asked me to sell these hundred-year-old elixirs to Qingdan Pavilion." Shi Yue said indifferently, and then he remembered something and continued, "By the way, Lin Daoyou, do you have neon grass for sale in your store?"

"Yes! I wonder how old you want, Li Daoyou? The lowest is fifty years, and the highest is three hundred years." Lin Baogang nodded and said enthusiastically.

"Are there eighty years old? How much is it? How much do neon grass seeds sell?" Shi Yue asked three questions in succession.

"There are eighty-year-old ones, 150 spirit stones, and neon grass seeds, 300 spirit stones per pound."

"I want 300 eighty-year-old neon grasses and 20 pounds of neon grass seeds." Shi Yue thought about it and said so.

"Daoyou Li, wait a moment, I'll send someone to get it." Lin Baogang nodded, walked out, and came back not long after.

"Brother Lin, the inventory is complete, there are 150 spiritual herbs over 300 years old and 50 spiritual herbs over 400 years old." Bai Yiming stood up and said.

Lin Baogang nodded, and after a moment of hesitation, he said to Shi Yue: "Fellow Daoist Li, I am grateful to your master for thinking highly of our Qingdan Pavilion. We are willing to purchase the 200-year-old spiritual medicine at the price of 400 spiritual stones per plant, and the 300-year-old spiritual medicine at the price of 600 spiritual stones per plant, a total of 90,000 spiritual stones. 300 plants of 80-year-old neon grass and 20 kilograms of neon grass seeds, a total of 51,000 spiritual stones. Forget about the 1,000 spiritual stones, and the remaining 40,000 spiritual stones, is that correct?"

"That's right." Shi Yue nodded.

He still has spiritual honey and silk from golden silkworms to sell, which should be worth tens of thousands of spiritual stones. If he draws some talismans, he should be able to collect 100,000 spiritual stones.

Speaking of which, Xiaoyaozi needs to pay 100,000 spiritual stones to ripen the spiritual medicine. So Shi Yue still loses some money, but because he is in urgent need of spiritual stones, the loss can be regarded as the interest of overdrawn spiritual stones.

He just exchanged a few thousand spiritual stones for the dragon egg the day before yesterday. This guy is like a greedy vampire, consuming nearly 10,000 spiritual stones every month, and it is estimated that he will consume 60,000 spiritual stones in half a year. The remaining 40,000 spiritual stones can be used to buy spiritual medicine for body refining. Before entering the Ascension Cave, he must practice the True Spirit Nine Transformations to the second level. .

Not long after, a green-clothed servant came in holding a blue storage bag.

"Fellow Daoist Li, here are the things you want and 40,000 spiritual stones. If you have spiritual medicines to sell in the future, you must come to our Qingdan Pavilion! We will definitely give you a good price." Lin Baogang handed a blue storage bag and a green storage bag to Shi Yue, saying in a flattering manner.

Shi Yue checked the things inside, confirmed that they were correct, agreed without hesitation, and turned to leave.

"Brother Lin, this person's origin is unknown, and he is carrying so many spiritual medicines. Do you want to send someone to follow him?" Bai Yiming asked in a low voice.

"If you want to die, I won't stop you. We are open to do business, not to steal money and kill people. Besides, I can't see this person's cultivation level even though I am in the late stage of foundation building. This means that this person either has a sophisticated breath-retaining technique or amazing strength. I guess it should be the latter. This person should be a great perfection cultivator in foundation building. Selling a large number of spiritual medicines is probably to buy resources for impacting Dan. How can you provoke such a person?" Lin Baogang rolled his eyes at Bai Yiming and said coldly.