My magic weapons are all rule-based

Xu Shan turned his gaze back to the counter with a bashful look.

I didn't expect the atmosphere here to be so good, with casual cultivators actively maintaining it.

It seems to be popular, but I don't know how it works.

Seeing Xu Shan's cowardly look, the people around him were willing to help.

The cultivator from Lijia Village behind the counter suddenly seemed a little tougher and spoke more fluently.

"Senior, are you entrusting or being entrusted?"

Xu Shan hesitated for a moment and said, "How much do you charge for entrusting or being entrusted?"

"For entrusting or being entrusted, we only charge one low-grade spirit stone. We are responsible for helping you contact, and other matters are between you and the employer or the entrusted person."

"If someone breaches the contract or reports a false letter to deceive someone, and does not pay them afterwards, will you not be responsible?"

"Senior, please don't blame us. We just provide a venue for both parties to facilitate... As for other things, we are not responsible and have no ability to be responsible." The monk from Lijia Village explained, "But the chances of this kind of thing you are worried about are not too high."

"How do you mean?"

"This kind of situation is not common. There were some at the beginning, but for every person who breaches the contract and is confirmed by us, the Qilou will no longer provide services for this, and all facilities in Lijia Village will no longer welcome the other party."

"The other party concealed his identity, how do you verify it?"

"This... I am not yet able to be responsible for these." The monk from Lijia Village looked embarrassed.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't encounter it, but even if he encounters such a thing, he can't identify it.

This man asked so many questions and it seemed like he was not here to do business.

Xu Shan tapped his fingers on the table: "Do you have a record of the entruster and the entrustee now?"

"This... I'm sorry I can't tell you in detail. What exactly do you need?"

"Where is Huang Zhiwen, the sect leader? I have a big business to discuss with him."

The cultivator from Lijia Village suddenly realized and breathed a sigh of relief.

No wonder he asked so many questions and said things that people couldn't understand. It turned out that there was a big business to discuss.

"You've found the wrong place. Sect Leader Huang is the leader of Baodan Sect. Although he has a good relationship with my Lijia Village, we are not from the same family."

"So if you want to find him, you should go to the shop of Baodan Sect next door. I heard that he seems to be there now."

Xu Shan thanked him, turned around and said hello to Long Xiuming, and walked out the door.

There is nothing to ask here.

Since Huang Zhiwen is here, it is convenient, so why not go directly to him.

Turn right after going out, Baodan Sect is not far away.

Compared with the Qi Building, the entrance of the Baodan Sect shop was even more crowded.

Following the crowd and squeezing into it, many monks in Baodan Sect costumes were trading pills with customers.

They were not very enthusiastic, after all, business was not a problem.

Moreover, there were three floors in total, and most people stayed on the first floor, which showed that this was a poor area.

Huang Zhiwen would not stay here for long.

Xu Shan and Long Xiuming went directly to the second floor.

The counters on the second floor were much sparser than those on the first floor, and the number of people was also much less.

But looking at the pills on the counter and the fragrance of pills in the air, it was clear that the quality of the pills here was much better than that downstairs.

Xu Shan was about to go to the third floor.

A Baodan Sect monk had already greeted him enthusiastically.

"You look a little unfamiliar. What kind of pill do you want to buy? I can take you to visit. I am the Holy Son of Baodan Sect, Wang Jun."

"Hmm?" Xu Shan was confused.

Baodan Sect Saint Son... When did they change the name? Or is there a misconception in my memory?

"Aren't you the Dao Son of Baodan Sect? Why are you called the Saint Son?"

Wang Jun smiled but said nothing.

Long Xiuming sneered at the side: "The name Dao Son has made Baodan Sect stinky. Now all Dao Sons in the north have changed their names... You guys, change your names too, right?"

Wang Jun didn't blush, and he obviously had heard too many similar teasing words.

He just responded respectfully.

Xu Shan was amused.

It turned out to be Dao Son 2.0, a different version.

"Okay, no more small talk. May I ask if Sect Master Huang is here? I'm here to discuss a big deal with him, worth hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, and your status is not enough."

Wang Jun looked the two up and down, and immediately became energetic.

With his many years of sales experience, the two men had extraordinary demeanor.

He is definitely not the kind of poor guy who deliberately lies to lower the price and asks for trial pills under the pretext of buying in large quantities.

"Are you telling the truth?"

"Of course! Hurry up, we are in a hurry."

"The sect master is here, let me inform him, please wait."

The two of them waited, and Long Xiuming asked: "You are still hiding when you return to your own home, what is there to be ashamed of?"

Xu Shan smiled: "After all, I just got the inheritance of Senior Fufeng, and some things have not been resolved. It is not good to be too ostentatious. Explaining to the senior later is also related to this."

"Besides, I have been away for so long, and everyone is holding a funeral for me. It is not a good influence to show up in a swagger."

"Yeah." Long Xiuming nodded.

Not quite the same as the legend.

Xu Shan does not like to show off, and he speaks like a gentleman, which is quite on his temper.

After waiting for a while, Wang Jun walked down from upstairs.

He extended his hand and said, "You two, please follow me."

The two of them climbed the stairs and walked a few steps to the third floor.

The space on the third floor was completely different from the second floor. There were no pills, but instead there were bags of things piled everywhere.

Seeing that the two were somewhat confused, Wang Jun smiled and explained, "Excuse me for making fun of you two."

"In addition to selling elixirs, our sect also purchases some spiritual herbs. Here are some of the purchased materials. They have not been carefully selected and classified, so they are directly piled here after being collected downstairs. Someone will come to classify these herbs later."

"The materials used to refine elixirs in our Baodan Sect must be carefully selected one by one, and no negligence is allowed. Although the preparation is complicated..."

"The sect master is in the tea room inside, please follow me."

Xu Shan nodded and continued to walk with Wang Jun.

After turning two corners, they came to a door, and a wisp of tea fragrance flowed into the nose through the crack of the door.

Wang Jun knocked on the door twice ceremoniously, and then pushed the door open.

Huang Zhiwen had been waiting inside.

On weekdays, he occasionally came to this shop to see if he had received some unique spiritual herbs and medicines for use.

I didn't expect to meet a big customer today, and he asked for a business of hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones.

Although the focus of the business is not on him, he must pay attention to it since he has caught up.

Baodan Sect has developed too fast, the benefits are too great, and there are too many disciples.

Especially since this is the industry he founded himself.

He can no longer follow his own temperament and abandon everything to make pills.

The door gradually opened and the gap gradually widened.

Huang Zhiwen sat upright, and when the person behind the door appeared in front of him, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Xu Shan had restored his original appearance in an instant, and waved to Huang Zhiwen with a smile.

"Master, long time no see."

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