"Naturally." As he spoke, Ye Wenqiu looked at Xiu Li, then shrank his eyes slightly, and said in his mouth: "It seems that fellow daoist is really a talented person, and the information on the secret door is far behind that of you, fellow daoist. The speed of promotion, the first time, you are practicing qi, the second time, you have already formed the alchemy, and the last time, you just entered the golden elixir, I didn't expect it to be so long, and you have already completed the golden elixir."

Xiu Li smiled slightly: "I can't help it. An Immortal Immortal said he wanted to kill me. Naturally, I have to practice quickly to give myself a chance of survival."

Feng Yixin naturally heard that Xiu Li was mocking his father, but the guy's expression didn't change at all, he just smiled and said, "Even so, fellow daoist still dares to go to the appointment, it seems...friends are not absent in Jizhou Activities."

Xiu Li curled his lips: "So we can avoid this kind of politeness, right? Blood feud comes first, fellow Daoist, you don't care about your brother at all?"

"Enemies should be solved rather than tied." Feng Yixin said calmly: "From the moment that guy Buquan was selected by the Western Sect, his death and path are a foregone conclusion. Qi, fellow daoist, would you believe me if I said that I have no ill intentions towards you?"

Xiu Li smiled, and he asked back: "If I say that I have no malice towards Xuantianmen, would you believe me?"

"Hahahahahaha." Feng Yixin laughed, and then cupped his hands towards Xiuli: "Fellow Taoist really doesn't look like a monk who has practiced for less than ten years. However, I didn't lie to you, you Chixiao Peak The blood feud was brought about by Feng Buquan, some of those people died when the real Chi Xiao broke into my mountain gate, and the rest also died in the dispute between the state religions. It is a short-lived end."

Feng Yixin said, looking at Xiu Li: "As for you, fellow Taoist, to be honest, I have heard a little about the reputation of beheading Yuanying with the body of the alchemy. I, Feng Yixin, know that the road to immortality is bumpy, and many good friends Yuan, therefore, the incomplete fate is his own, and my father's hostility towards you is my father's, I....is different from them."

Xiu Li's eyebrows twitched, he could tell that Feng Yixin's words were not polite, but sincere.

This guy, looking for himself just to say this?

Xiu Li said: "Fellow Daoist, you made an appointment to meet me through Senior Brother Ye, you didn't just come to confess love, did you?"

"There is one thing." Feng Yixin, a cultivator from the Zifu, actually admitted it directly, and even said: "Among the Kyushu, Chi Xiao Daoist led a disciple to visit the fairy gates of various families, and it was widely spread. Although I am pretentious, But I still don’t feel that I can compete with the Dao of Heaven. A mother is more expensive than a child, so I really don’t want to be an enemy of a fellow Taoist. I don’t want to cultivate well, and suddenly a girl runs to me and salutes.”

Xiu Li could tell that there was half sincerity and half sarcasm in this guy's words.

However, Xiu Li has never suffered from his mouth. He looked aside Ye Wenqiu: "Brother, why do I smell a sour smell?"

Ye Wenqiu obviously didn't react, he just asked strangely: "Is there?"

Xiu Li shrugged his nose, with a serious face: "There is still a rotten smell, sour and rotten."

Ye Wenqiu also reacted at this time, and suddenly laughed: "You said that, I also smelled some. Anyway, it's not me."

Xiu Li said seriously: "It's not me either."

Then, the two turned their heads to look at Feng Yixin.

This guy's calm face finally showed some fluctuations at this time. The corners of his eyes twitched, and he said with emotion: "Compared to this, I really can't compare with fellow daoists. Let's get down to business. This time I'm meeting with fellow daoists, it's only two thing."

"First, it is to express that I have no hostility with fellow daoists. If possible, I can try to make friends."

"Yes." Xiu Li said lightly: "You hand over Xue Qingluan, then we will be friends."

Feng Yixin smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, have you taken a fancy to my junior sister?"

It's more accurate if you remove the wording.

Xiu Li sneered: "I fell in love with the head on her neck, oh no, she is a Nascent Soul, so I think I have my eyes on her Nascent Soul. If fellow Taoist can give her Nascent Soul to me, then we are Friends, but still good friends! Back then your father ran too fast with her."

Feng Yixin sighed quietly: "It seems that we have to make friends slowly."

After changing the subject, Feng Yi continued: "We make friends slowly, but we can still do business."

Let's get down to business.

Before Xiu Li came, he had considered what Feng Yixin was looking for him for.

With his personality, it's not very possible to ambush him. The ghost knows the grievances between the two factions, and asking someone to come out to ambush, this kind of low force method, Feng Yixin will not use it, and he knows that it is unlikely to succeed.

After all, who doesn't have an immortal?

Then this guy probably came to him to discuss business, after all, he said it before.That is to say, Xiu Li didn't expect this guy to confess his love first.It also further affirmed Xiu Li's opinion of him.

Danger.

Therefore, Xiu Li was not surprised at all, but calmly said: "That's true, business is a business matter. Fellow Daoist, tell me, what kind of business do you want to do? The herbs in the Great Xia Medicine Store?"

Feng Yixin nodded: "That's right, the herbal medicines in your Daxia Pharmacy, now that there is an epidemic in Daxia, Daxia's Pharmacy should have made a lot of money for you. But if I'm not wrong. Among them, Zeng Ji Shixianzong hoarded a lot of medicinal materials, right? You can dispose of the medicinal materials used to treat this epidemic through Brother Ye and make a fortune, then... what about those useless medicinal materials?"

Xiu Li raised his eyebrows: "You want those?"

"I can help Daxia deal with those hoarded medicinal materials." Feng Yixin said seriously: "But there are conditions. But don't worry, it is a condition that is beneficial to both of us."

Chapter 280 Six: Different Ways Don't Conspire

After Feng Yixin said this, Xiu Li became interested.

He raised his eyebrows, and said, "Oh. You might as well talk about it, fellow daoist."

Feng Yixin was right about this point. The medicinal materials needed for this plague were limited. Jishi Xianzong didn't know about this epidemic when he was hoarding medicines.

Therefore, there are a bunch of other medicinal materials in the medicine storehouse.

Seeing that Xiu Li was interested, Feng Yixin said, "It's really a fellow Taoist who is in charge of this matter."

Xiu Li grinned: "Ever since you asked me out, you have already thought about it in your heart. It is not surprising that such a worldly thing has happened to me after the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect closed the mountain gate for 50 years. Don't play around. You want What conditions?"

Feng Yixin raised the corner of his mouth and said, "We will buy those medicinal materials from Daxia. Of course, not only those medicinal materials, we will add some medicinal materials to treat this plague in proportion. What do you think?"

"What about the price?" Xiu Li asked.

"Of course it's the price on weekdays."

Xiu Li laughed: "If the price is normal, why should I sell you?"

"Because Daxia is implementing a new policy." Feng Yixin said: "Those medicinal materials are in your hands, and they have no effect except to let them go bad and moldy. I took them, at least you sold those things, and I didn't If I remember correctly, there are still many drug dealers and farmers making troubles in the hands of the people, and they still have a bunch of medicinal materials confiscated by the government, and those people want to eat. But the government doesn’t have much money.”

Xiu Li said with a smile: "We will continue to sell the plague medicine ourselves, and if we earn enough money, we can just go back and distribute it."

"Really?" Feng Yixin said calmly, as if he knew it very well: "After all, those medicinal materials are not from the Nine Heavens Sect, but grown in various prefectures and prefectures. If you share the bill, you will definitely share the bill with them, but... ..”

Feng Yixin showed a smile: "The land conditions and climates are different in different places, and the suitable herbs grow differently. As far as I know, there are many fiefdoms, and the herbs they produce are not needed for this plague. Already...are you going to use the money from the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect to subsidize those feudal princes? Or are you going to use the money earned from other continents to make up for those who don't?"

"I have to say." After Feng Yixin finished speaking, he smacked his lips: "Fellow Daoist, this idea is good. Anyway, if you earn money, it's fine. As long as you have enough money, those medicinal materials will rot. Anyway, nothing will happen. But... ...Fellow Daoist probably forgot this, right?"

"The monks of Hongchen don't worry about scarcity but inequality. Let's not talk about whether your own money will be given to those princes who don't produce these medicinal materials. Only those in other states will agree to distribute the money earned? I guess No way? The royal family of Daxia seems not qualified to take money from the princes, right?"

Xiu Li's eyes trembled slightly.

To be honest, he considered this point, but he didn't pay too much attention to it. After all, everyone has the so-called limitations of the times.

Xiuli has become accustomed to the modern society where one party is in trouble and all parties support him, he is used to the mode of allocating and helping each other under the leadership of the central government, even if it is back to the ancient times like now, under the centralization of power for thousands of years, he hears it the most The most important thing is the imperial appropriation.

But there is only one thing that I forgot, in this era, the centralization of power is rotten.

That is to say, the immortal family is suppressing, otherwise someone will raise their arms and shout, and the princes will directly fight for hegemony.

You asked Chuyue's family to pay to solve this problem?They have no money.You asked Jiuxiao Xianzong to solve this problem?To be honest, I am a fairy sect, and I can just keep you in good weather. Why do you ask the fairy gate to pay for those continents that don't produce medicinal materials?

You asked other continents to give money?

Can other princes agree?Of course, with the presence of the Great Immortal Sect, it is definitely possible to force people to go.

But this thing is destined to not last long.Immortal sect does not enter the world, if people want to rebel... For Jiuxiao Xianzong, it is just a change of dynasty.

Most importantly, why would the Xian family force such a thing?

As for letting the royal family force it, if it can be done, there will be no gap between the rich and the poor.

Impossible.

"The kingdom of princes and the kingdom of princes." Feng Yixin smiled: "You are a prince, but your heart is a country. If fellow Taoists feel that it is not suitable, we can raise the price upwards, and it will definitely guarantee that your Jiuxiao Xianzong will earn a lot."

After finishing this sentence, Feng Yixin looked at Ye Wenqiu: "Of course there is Wanjian Xianzong. After all, it is inconvenient for Jiuxiao Xianzong to come forward. Although I don't agree with some practices of the sect, but...after all Blood is thicker than water, so don't overdo it."

Xiu Li calmly said: "Then I would like to ask, what does Xuantianmen want these things for?"

"Don't worry about this, Fellow Daoist."

Xiu Li looked at Feng Yixin in front of him, and suddenly smiled and said, "In order to continue to guarantee your market?"

"There is this factor." Feng Yixin said: "But, I am for our common interests. If this business is completed, we will talk about other things."

Xiu Li had already thought of something, and said slowly: "Control the supply of goods, the market will still be in short supply of herbs. You think our Jiuxiao Xianzong is to make money for ourselves, and help Daxia solve the crisis of the reform by the way. And Jiuxiao Xianzong doesn't have that much money , so...cooperating with you is the right way, we took the money, you controlled the market, and even...Daxia can go through the industrial transformation peacefully. I have no reason to refuse."

Feng Yixin's eyes lit up: "No wonder Jiuxiao Xianzong chose a fellow Taoist to take charge of this matter. You can see it thoroughly."

Xiu Li said calmly: "Looking at it this way, it seems to be good. It's a win-win situation. If we increase the price a little bit, you may be able to accept it. We can all make money, right? You ensure the scarcity of medicinal materials, and we make money." It also solves a problem."

"Did fellow Taoist agree?"

Xiu Li thought for a while and said with a smile, "What about those people who are short of medicine?"

"It's just a mortal." Feng Yixin calmly said: "When you die, you die. After 30 years, those who should come back will come back. I have practiced for hundreds of years, and I have seen a lot in this reincarnation."

Xiu Li looked at Feng Yixin in front of him: "Your Xuantianmen is the state religion of Dashang, so you really don't care about the life and death of those people?"

Feng Yixin smiled and said: "For us monks, why do we think about these things? Even if we save people now, maybe they wake up from a dream, and ten years later, the rescued people will die due to various reasons. What do you care about so much? A mortal’s life may be just a retreat for an immortal. Immortals are different.”

"But when you made money, you didn't think Xianfan was any different."

Feng Yixin frowned slightly: "It seems that Fellow Daoist doesn't plan to do business anymore."

Xiu Li looked at Feng Yixin: "If it's an epidemic, I won't let it go if I can make money, but if it costs people's lives...I, Xiu Li, won't do it either."

Feng Yixin sneered: "Then Jiuxiao Xianzong is really righteous. If you really care about the common people, why did you sell the medicine at that price before? Why not just sell the medicine at the normal price?"

"Only when some people have no money in their hands, can we guarantee that cheap medicines will enter the hands of the common people." Xiu Li said with a smile: "So I think, let's continue to fight the price war, at least, it will benefit the common people, right? Do something good."

Feng Yixin frowned: "Fellow Daoist."

Before he finished speaking, Xiu Li raised his hand and made a gesture of seeing off the guest: "The way is different, so we don't conspire with each other. Please."

Chapter 280 Seven: It's better to grab things quickly

Xiu Li's act of seeing off the guests was somewhat beyond Feng Yixin's expectations.

He said slowly: "Fellow Daoists don't need to give me an answer in a hurry, you can go back to the Zongmen to ask first, and see how the Zongmen elders make a decision."

But Xiu Li didn't take it seriously at all: "The Nine Heavens Immortal Sect has long been used to being poor, if you can make some money, then make some, if you can't make it, forget it."

"After all, this is related to the interests of the sect."

"It's okay." Xiu Li was unmoved: "I will let Li'er tell the head of my decision when the time comes."

Feng Yixin: "..."

Speaking, for such a moment, Feng Yixin was really sour.

Is this the self-confidence of a Destiny disciple?

The son of the head of the family doesn't have this right, does he?

But Feng Yixin still didn't give up, but looked at Ye Wenqiu.

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