Pindao's Immortal Cultivation Game Comes True

Chapter 23 Changling Taoist Association.

Here.

Xuan Qing sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

Mind a move.

"exit the game!"

next moment.

When Xuan Qing opened his eyes again, he had already returned to Qingping Temple.

Resurrection from death does not drop experience, nor does it drop items, allowing him to have the capital to withdraw from the game world at any time.

Even if you are accidentally killed while hanging up, there will be no loss.

"Thousand taels of silver, 16 taels is a catty, 62.5 catties, 3 grams per catty, a total of more than [-] grams."

Xuan Qing calculated silently.

According to the current market price of silver, the price of processed jewelry circulating in the world is about ten yuan per gram.

Then, more than 3 grams is 30 yuan.

As for why you should buy processed silver jewelry?
Naturally, it was because of Zhu Gangguan's requirement that gold and silver must be circulated in the world and possess a certain amount of wealth.

Xuan Qing didn't know what the so-called 'circulation' was, but there must be more silver jewelry in circulation than silver bricks.

"The casual repair trade conference lasts for a month, which means I only have less than three days at most!"

Xuan Qing held his chin, thinking in his heart.

He decided to sell the decades-old 'wild ginseng' in his hand, and he could easily sell it for 80 yuan.

Subsequently.

He dialed a number.

After two beeps, the phone was connected, and a sweet female voice came from the other end.

"Hello, this is the Taoist Association of Changling City. May I ask who you are?"

"Poverty Dao Xuanqing, the master of Qingping Temple who has just graduated from this class, I want to ask if there are any fellow Taoists in the association here."

Xuan Qing told the other end of the phone that he wanted to sell a wild ginseng plant that has been around for decades.

"Daozhang, wait a moment, I'll check right away!"

After a moment.

The female voice on the other end of the phone said, "Hello, Taoist Master Xuanqing, Immortal Heyun from Changling Temple here is harvesting wild ginseng. If it's convenient, they can send someone over in two days."

"If you are in a hurry to spend money, you can bring ginseng directly to the headquarters of the Changling Association to advance part of the money."

Hear this.

Xuan Qing nodded slightly, and then said to the phone: "Okay, Pindao will come over today, and let the appraiser get ready!"

The phone hangs up.

Take the wild ginseng out of the game backpack, wrap it in cloth, and put it into a wooden box.

Downhill!

Although Taoism is not satisfactory compared to Buddhism, it is a local sect after all. Basically, every provincial unit will have an association center.

And things like wild ginseng, in the circle of Taoists, are treasures that are in short supply.

Whether it is alchemy or martial arts, it is essential.

It took most of the day.

Xuanqing finally arrived at the association center in Changling City. After explaining the situation to the staff, he met the master who identified ginseng.

Hiss~ What a handsome and fairy-like little Taoist priest, the appraisal master was a little surprised by Xuanqing's temperament.

after a few seconds.

The appraiser who reacted, then slightly cupped his hands: "Infinite longevity!"

"Immeasurable longevity!"

People in the Taoist sect always go straight.

Xuan Qing didn't get any ink marks, so he immediately took out the wooden box and opened the cloth to expose the ginseng.

The appraiser didn't get started directly, but wrapped the ginseng with a piece of cloth, and then brought it in front of him to look at it carefully.

After watching for a while, and smelling with the nose, I also picked a tiny ginseng whisker to taste.

finally.

There was a clear expression on the appraiser's face.

The reason for being so cautious is entirely because of the advanced technology nowadays, maybe a single negligence will receive the 'Technology and Hard Work', and the reputation will be discredited by then.

"This wild ginseng, Daoist friend, is very good in terms of taste and weight. It is classified as the best wild ginseng for 60 years."

Say it.

The appraiser waved at the staff and asked him to bring a precision weighing machine.

Put ginseng on it.

272.34 grams!
As the saying goes, seven taels are ginseng and eight taels are treasures, which means that once the weight of ginseng exceeds eight taels, it can be regarded as a family heirloom.

Of course, the so-called "eight taels" in ancient times is actually equivalent to the "half catty" in modern society. There is an allegorical saying that half a catty is about the same.

"Fellow Daoist, according to the market price, the 60-year-old premium ginseng costs 272.34 per gram, and you have 320 grams, with a total value of [-]."

"According to the regulations of our association, you can mortgage 260% of the advance payment, and the total amount is [-] to [-] thousand." The appraiser said.

260 million?
Xuan Qing was a little surprised.

But on second thought, this kind of ginseng is a product of Journey to the West, and there is a world with aura over there. Any medicinal herb would be the best in the real world.

After leaving the Changling Daomen Center.

Xuanqing's bank card has 260 million more, and he goes to the next destination 'silver jewelry store'.

The reason why I don't go to the wholesale market is because the silver in this kind of retail silver jewelry store will be more abundant in "wealth" after being sold and circulated more times.

What if the silver bought in the wholesale market is newly mined and has only been circulated once, and the contained "wealth energy" does not meet the requirements of the pigs?
I casually navigated to a store called Jixiang Silver Jewelry.

After arriving at the auspicious silver jewelry store, the clerk was a little surprised at Xuan Qing's Taoist robe, but there was no slap in the face as imagined.

The whole purchase process was very smooth, and I even got a discount because of the one-time purchase of silver.

"One hundred catties of silver, totaling 55, I will give you a 49% discount, and I will charge you [-]!"

"Welcome Daoist next time."

The middle-aged store manager waved enthusiastically.

Leave the silver shop.

It was getting late, but Xuanqing had no intention of staying.

As the saying goes, money can make ghosts run the mill.

Not short of money, he directly chartered a taxi and asked the driver to take him back to the foot of Qingping Mountain at a high price.

Go back up the hill.

It was early morning, and the sky was just bright.

"enter the game!"

Journey to the World.

Under the huge old tree.

Mr. White Snake was looking at a book with relish, titled "Taishang Cave Mysterious Spirit Treasure Unlimited Human Top Grade Wonderful Sutra".

This book was Xuanqing's first visit to Heifeng Mountain, and he gave Hei Xiong Jing a meeting gift. After reading it, Hei Xiong Jing borrowed it again.

beside!

The black bear was leaning against the tree trunk, chewing a piece of dry grass boredly.

His mead was an absolute bestseller at this casual repair trade conference, and it was sold out on the third day.

"I don't know when Fellow Daoist Xuanqing will wake up!" Black Bear Spirit muttered.

Say coincidence.

Just right.

Xuan Qing, who sat cross-legged in the corner, opened his eyes.

"call!"

"Thank you two fellow daoists for supporting the poor daoist!"

(End of this chapter)