Xianlu grocery store

Chapter 68 Clearance Sale!
Su Ruobai's statement made the Sect Master Xuanjian very happy. He wished that someone would charge forward, so that he would not have to set an example for these guys, and then he would be able to play by ear.

The most important thing is that beside Su Ruobai there is a little girl with unfathomable cultivation, if she can get the help of this little girl, great things can be accomplished!

Su Ruobai took the initiative to invite Ying, and naturally the other sects could no longer pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Situ Jian, the owner of Wuming Jiange, said, "Okay, then count me in."

"I also agree with Sect Master Ximen's proposal. As long as we get rid of those old demons, the Demon Sect will become a mess, and the eradication of the demons will be just around the corner!"

"My Four Elephant Sect also agrees!"

Seeing everyone expressing their opinions one after another, Santong Daoist hesitated for a while, and could only say: "I, Qigongmen, are going together!"

Only after the last sect master expressed his support, the master of Xuanjian sect said again: "Since everyone has no objection, we will leave early tomorrow morning. As for the other disciples in the sect, they will stay in the camp for the time being. Wait until they are destroyed." After those old devils, I will blow the horn to shake the sky, and then wipe out the rest of the devils."

Then everyone discussed some detailed plans before disbanding.

Walking out of the big tent, Immortal Bai Yu asked Su Ruobai: "Little brother, why did you come here suddenly? Didn't my brother let you stay at the teacher's door?"

Of course, Su Ruobai couldn't say that it was to avoid being chased and killed, but he said with a smile: "Master brother, am I not worried about you? So I took my own initiative and brought the disciples out."

"Ah? You brought out all the disciples in the sect? Where are they now?"

Su Ruobai quickly replied: "I've put them all in Ping'an Town, and I'll pick them up after we finish the war."

Master Bai Yu nodded and said, "Alright, it's safer this way. By the way, how did you find this place?"

Su Ruobai laughed and said: "That's not trivial, the sky is so big, isn't it just like playing to find you? All right, don't ask this or that. I'll do something first, and I'll do it later I'm going to see you and the other brothers and sisters."

Master Bai Yu was taken aback when he heard this, and immediately asked in puzzlement, "What else do you want to do?"

Su Ruobai looked at such a large tent, and said with a smile: "It's rare that there are so many people doing some small business. If I don't sell anything, I feel very itchy."

Master Bai Yu was a little speechless, so he might as well follow Su Ruobai.

"Then come back early, our Qingshuimen tent is in the southeast corner."

But after a while, Su Ruobai opened the stall in the middle of the big tent, and started selling at the top of his voice.

"Take a look, take a look, pass by, don't miss it! Our store has a big promotion, top-grade magical artifacts, middle-grade magical artifacts, second- and third-grade magic pills are on sale. If you can't buy it, you will suffer a loss. If you can't buy it I was taken in. The variety is complete and the price is fair, everyone is welcome to come and buy!"

The camp, which was originally depressed, immediately became lively amidst his hawking.

He had been opening a shop in Beiling Mountain before, and the disciples of the Beiling Mountain sect might not need to buy these magical treasures, but the sect disciples of other Lingshan sects were in urgent need of these things.

No, in just a short while, more than a dozen monks in the foundation establishment period gathered around.

"My fellow daoist, how do you sell these high-grade instruments?"

When Su Ruobai heard this, the appearance of a profiteer was fully exposed, and he immediately said: "They are all like-minded people. If you make a price, I will sell it if the price is right. Choose first and see which one you like. The price is negotiable."

In Beiling Mountain, he only sold ten middle-grade spirit stones for a high-grade magic weapon. Although the business was sluggish, he always thought that the price he sold was too low.Today, I simply don't ask for a price first, and then decide how much to sell after exploring the tone.

Hundreds of high-grade magical artifacts are dazzling, and these foundation-building monks who have never seen the world are dazzled.

But soon, they all chose their favorite magic weapon.

"This flying sword, can you sell it for 50 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones?"

Su Ruobai was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but feel secretly happy. It seems that he really sold out in the past. These guys are much richer than those poor monks in Beiling Mountain.

But he can't sell as much as others drive, so that the other party will feel unbalanced.

So he pretended to be embarrassed and said: "Daoist friend, look at this flying sword, but it is made of black gold stone and eight kinds of rare materials, and I have engraved formations on it. It's just this hardness, just this power , 50 yuan for middle-grade spirit stones, isn’t it too...too low? To be honest, I used to sell one hundred middle-grade spirit stones.”

Hearing this, the monk immediately smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist, we are all one family. You are a little cheaper, I know your flying sword is good. But we are only monks in the foundation building period, how many spirit stones can we have? How about that?" , 70 yuan mid-grade spirit stone, do you think so?"

When Su Ruobai heard this, he suppressed his smile and sighed softly: "Forget it, why are we all doing this to eliminate demons and defend the Tao? Seventy is seventy!"

"Thank you fellow daoist, thank you fellow daoist! Come on, 70 yuan mid-grade spirit stone, no more, no less. You order it."

He bought a favorite flying sword with 70 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones, which made the foundation-building monk very happy, but how did he know that Su Ruobai didn't sell even ten middle-grade spirit stones in Beiling Mountain.

This is the trick of doing business. If the other party offers a "low price" from the very beginning, you must not agree directly, otherwise others will think that you have lost money.When you bid double the price and ask the other party to counter-offer, you not only earn more, but the other party feels that the purchase is worth it.

That's great, everyone is happy.

For half a stick of incense, Su Ruobai has been taking care of the emotions of the customers. After making embarrassing expressions again and again, hundreds of top-grade magical artifacts were sold at high prices.

As for the healing elixirs, they were also snatched up by this group of monks, leaving only middle-grade and low-grade instruments that no one cares about.

But it doesn't matter, as soon as these middle-grade and low-grade magical artifacts are returned to the furnace, they can become high-grade magical artifacts again.

Looking at the beautiful pieces of spiritual stones in the spiritual bag, Su Ruobai felt extremely beautiful.If he had known that his items were so popular, he shouldn't have opened a shop in Beiling Mountain all the time. He should expand the market and sell his magical tools and panacea to every corner of Central China.

At that time, does he still need to worry about filling his stomach?

Seeing that his things were almost sold out, he decided to close the stall.

And at this moment, the owner of Wuming Jiange came to the stall.

He stared at the mid-grade and low-grade magic weapons on the stall, and then asked, "You made these? Are you a craftsman?"

Hearing this, Su Ruobai said confidently: "What is a craftsman? I am not only the number one craftsman in the world, but also the number one alchemy master in the world. What? Do you want to buy something?"

Situ Jian hesitated for a moment, then handed the sword in his arms to Su Ruobai.

"This is my sword, can you fix it?"

Su Ruobai frowned slightly, but still took the sword over.Holding the hilt in his hand, he was about to pull the sword out of the scabbard.

But before he exerted his strength, the sword suddenly trembled "buzzing".

"This sword is weird!"

(End of this chapter)