Guang'anfu Port.

Yang's boat trip.

An old man who was nearly 60 years old, gray-haired but energetic, danced forehand and introduced the ten slave ships he ordered to Chen Daoxuan.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, please see, this is the best slave transport ship sold by our Yang Shipbuilding Store. This ship is more than 150 meters long and 20 meters wide, and can transport up to more than 1,000 slaves.

You can look at the materials used for our slave ships. The main material of the hull is made of sinking iron wood, which can prevent seawater erosion. The keel is engraved with wind-gathering formations and water-evacuation formations, allowing you to gallop in the sea.

As we all know, the biggest problem with slave ships is that slaves die during shipping. Our slave ships have also made great improvements in this regard. Fellow Daoist Chen, please come with me..."

The old man on the Yang family's boat trip took agilely and led Chen Daoxuan into the cabin, carefully checking the various conveniences of the slave ship.

After listening to the old man's introduction, Chen Daoxuan was very satisfied, but his face was very calm.

"The quality of the Yang family ships is well known to everyone in Guang'an Mansion, otherwise I wouldn't have found you as soon as possible."

"That's, our ship..."

Before the old man finished speaking, Chen Daoxuan smiled and said, "But your price is much more expensive than Zhou's shipboard, Zhao's shipboard and Wu's shipboard."

Hearing this, the old man Yang's face froze and then smiled and said, "You get what you pay for."

"If I said that our Chen family would buy a large number of ships in the next few years, I wonder if we can get your internal lowest price?"

"oh?"

The old man from Yang's heart moved slightly, "I wonder what Daoist Chen said about buying large quantities of ships?"

"At least one hundred ships!"

Chen Daoxuan raised a finger and said.

Upon hearing this, the old man from Yang bowed his hand and said with a slight smile: "Fellow Daoist Chen, how can I believe you?"

"Have you heard of the Hongyin Feijian Store?"

Hearing this, a hint of surprise flashed across the face of the old man Yang's face and bowed: "It turns out that the Hongyin Feijian Store, which has been causing a lot of controversy in the leisure cultivator market, is your Chen family's industry, I feel respectful!"

The old man from Yang finally became serious.

As we all know, although the Chen family on Shuanghu Island behind the Hongyin Feijian Store is a small family, because its family has a weapon refiner, it has been remembered by many foundation-building families.

In other words, the Chen family in Shuanghu Island has always been unfamous, and the Hongyin Feijian store is inadequate. The outside world speculates that the Chen family's weapon refiner level should not be high.

Otherwise, the Foundation Establishment Family would have gone to make friends with him.

In Guang'an Mansion, foundation-building families are not uncommon, and some foundation-building families even live a very down-and-out life. The foundation-building monks in the clan are not as good as the foundation-building monks.

This kind of foundation-building family was completely lucky. It was because the family's children made enough contributions in the battlefield of Izumo Kingdom before they broke through to the foundation-building period by luck.

Such foundation-building families are not much better than those small families in terms of foundation.

For them, being able to make friends with a senior weapon refiner is a matter of no end.

At least in the future, when family children need magic weapons, they no longer need to buy second-hand goods that are eliminated by the children of large families.

Although the Yang family is a great immortal cultivation clan in Guang'an Prefecture, they have always had the problem of insufficient supply of magical instruments within the clan.

The reason for this is that Yang devoted all his energy to the construction of various ships, ignoring the training of weapon refiners and alchemists in the clan, resulting in the supply of magic weapons and elixirs in the clan always being subject to the Zhou family.

Faced with this situation, Yang has always wanted to turn it around.

However, cultivating weapon refiners and alchemists has too high requirements for various resources and background in the clan.

Not everyone is as perverted as Chen Daoxuan. He can learn by himself by holding a second-level jade slip for refining weapons.

Chen Daoxuan's behavior, in his previous life, was like an exaggerated person who was illiterate with a few books and had been taught by himself as a doctorate in a few years.

This is also the reason why the Yang family has been wandering around and constantly attracting major foundation-building families and emerging forces, hoping to jointly build a fairy city to fight against the Zhou family.

Making friends with a family with a weapon refiner and alchemist is a political task within the Yang family.

Therefore, the old man only showed a serious look after hearing Chen Daoxuan report to his house.

After pondering for a while, the old man looked up and said, "Since that's the case, this slave transport ship, even if it's a thousand spirit stones, ten slave transport ships, a total of ten thousand spirit stones, is considered to have a good relationship between my Yang family and your Chen family in Shuanghu Island."

As he said that, a kind smile appeared on the old man Yang's face.

"So, thank you for your senior."

"Fellow Daoist, you are kind."

The old man from Yang bowed his hand and the two were in harmony.

......

Discuss the issue of slave ship transporting the Yang family ship.

When Chen Daoxuan rushed back to the free cultivator market, it was almost evening.

The casual cultivators surrounding Hongyin Feijian Store gradually dispersed. Obviously, today's lottery has ended.

Back to the store.

Chen Xianhe was packing up debris such as the lottery box. When he saw Chen Daoxuan, Chen Xianhe raised his head and said, "Is the matter done?"

"Well, it's done. I will go to Guang'an Mansion slave market tomorrow and go to select female slaves from Izumo Country. At most, three days later, you will return to Shuanghu Island."

Hearing this, Chen Xianhe did not show any reluctance, but instead breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good to go back, go back early, and you can also refine magic tools early."

Seeing Chen Xianhe showing such a "capitalist" face, Chen Daoxuan couldn't help but twitch and silently stepped forward to help him pack up the miscellaneous items and stopped talking.

Just as Chen Daoxuan and the others finished packing up their miscellaneous items and preparing to close the door.

A figure broke into the store.

Chen Xianhe walked forward without moving and bowed, "This distinguished guest, our store is closed today. If you want to buy the flying sword, please hurry up tomorrow."

Chen Daoxuan looked at the man who broke into the store.

This man was about forty years old, with a rough face, wearing a short linen shirt, and seemed to be wrapped in something in his arms, looking cautious and cautious.

As soon as Chen Xian said, the man said in a muffled voice: "I'm not here to buy magic weapons, but to sell treasures."

Hearing this, Chen Xianhe's face darkened.

He has been to Guang'an Prefecture's free cultivator market for so long. He doesn't say he has encountered a scammer who runs into the store to cheat every day, but it is not an exaggeration to encounter it every two or three days at the beginning.

However, as his store opened longer and longer, these scammers seemed to know that this store was not easy to cheat, and gradually stopped coming here.

Unexpectedly, today, he encountered such a liar again.

Chen Xianhe immediately scolded: "Do you choose to go out by yourself or ask me to call the Zhou family's law enforcement team?"

When the middle-aged man heard the Zhou family law enforcement team, the panic flashed in his eyes.

"Forget it, just forget it. The treasure map that spreads from the Shenjue Immortal Palace can't be sold."

The middle-aged man muttered in a low voice, turned around and wanted to leave.

"slow!"
Chapter completed!