Night falls.

Inside the West Street branch, Chen Xian conversed with his uncle and nephew at the tea table.

"Uncle Thirteen, why did you hire fellow Daoist Wei to work as a clerk in my Hongyin Feijian store?"

Today, the black-robed casual cultivator he saw in the branch was none other than the casual cultivator Chen Daoxuan met when he first came to Sanxiufang City, Wei Sihai.

Hear this.

Chen Xianhe smiled helplessly and said: "There is no way, the business of the West Street branch is more popular than that of the East Street branch.

I was really busy on my own, so I invited fellow Daoist Wei to come and help.

Fellow Daoist Wei is very experienced in selling goods. After he came, I felt a lot more relaxed. This year's annual salary of two hundred spirit stones is worth it."

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan nodded.

"By the way, these are the flying swords and spiritual stones I brought from my family this time."

As he spoke, Chen Daoxuan touched his hand to his waist.

Seeing the storage bags hanging around Chen Daoxuan's waist, Chen Xianhe couldn't help but frown and said, "You carry too many storage bags. Walking like this is really a bit eye-catching."

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan sighed: "There is no way, the storage space of the low-level storage bag is limited, and it can hold up to 100,000 spiritual stones.

The 100,000 spirit stones I brought from the clan treasury this time alone take up a storage bag, not to mention the flying sword which takes up more space."

"Look for an opportunity to buy a high-end storage bag."

After thinking about it, Chen Daoxuan shook his head: "Although the storage space of high-end storage bags is much larger than that of low-end storage bags, considering the price, it is not as cost-effective as using low-end storage bags."

Chen Xianhe knew that what Chen Daoxuan said was true and stopped trying to persuade him.

Although it may seem a little funny to have a bunch of storage bags on your waist, this is almost always what the family members do when transporting important resources.

Important items such as finished flying swords, spiritual stones, and elixirs are usually transported in storage bags.

Only resources that are particularly large in quantity, such as spiritual rice, spiritual ore, and food for ordinary people, will be transported by cargo ships.

"100,000 spirit stones, plus more than half a year's payment from the Hongyin Feijian store, the total number of spirit stones we can get out this time is about 310,000."

"310,000 spirit stones!"

Seeing the three storage bags filled with spiritual stones on the table, Chen Daoxuan couldn't help but feel excited.

Although the total wealth in the Chen family's treasury is far more than the 310,000 spirit stones, most of the treasures in their treasury are various spiritual ores and water spirit beads.

Although spirit ore and water spirit beads are also hard currency, they cannot be used to directly purchase materials like spirit stones.

After all, in the world of immortality, spiritual stones are currency.

Other cherished treasures cannot be used to directly purchase supplies unless the other party has agreed to barter with them in advance.

The spiritual ore in the Chen family's treasury is okay. Whether it is sold directly or refined into flying swords, there is always a way to realize it.

But it is difficult to realize the water spirit beads.

It can only be left to the monks of the Chen family for their own use.

"With so many spiritual stones, I think this trip will definitely buy a lot of useful resources for our Chen family and increase our family heritage."

Chen Xianhe said excitedly.

Who knows, when Chen Daoxuan heard this sentence, his eyes couldn't help but dodge.

But the excited Chen Xianhe didn't notice this detail at all.

Chen Daoxuan pretended to look through the brochures of various treasures for this auction event, and said casually: "Uncle Thirteen, let me participate in this auction alone. The business of the magic weapon shop is too busy, and we have to rely on

You take care of it."

"Um?"

Hearing this, Chen Xianhe came back to his senses, stared at Chen Daoxuan intently, and said: "It doesn't matter, the branch business will be taken care of by Mr. Wei Daoyou, and Daochuan is there on the East Street, so there won't be any problems."

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan put down the brochure and said: "I still don't worry about Fellow Daoist Wei, after all, he is not from my Chen family..."

"Doxuan!"

Before Chen Daoxuan could finish speaking, Chen Xianhe said quietly: "You have been practicing with me since you were five years old. Over the years, although we are called uncles and nephews, we are actually father and son.

I can see through what you do and what you think at a glance, you can't hide it from me."

Chen Xianhe shook his head, then stared at him intently and said decisively: "Tell me, do you want to buy the Thousand-Year Vermillion Fruit?"

Hearing this question, Chen Daoxuan's fingers couldn't help but tremble.

He raised his head, forced a smile and said: "Uncle Thirteen, you are worrying too much. How could I..."

"You will! You will definitely do it!"

Chen Xianhe stared at him and continued, "Although you usually act cold and stern in front of your tribe, you are actually a person who values ​​love and justice. Therefore, you will definitely do this!"

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan fell silent.

a long time.

He raised his head and looked at Chen Xian to congratulate: "Thirteenth Uncle, the Millennium Vermillion Fruit has the effect of extending your life by thirty years. Perhaps, I can find a way to build your foundation for you in the future..."

"Daoxuan, you are confused!"

Chen Xianhe sighed, "Not to mention whether you can find a way to build a foundation for me in the future, how can it be so easy to photograph the thousand-year-old red fruit?

Even if you can take a picture of it, do you know how many foundation builders, Zi Mansion and even Golden Pill monks are secretly coveting this life-extending treasure?"

"How could a life-extending treasure of only thirty years..."

"Thirty years?"

Chen Xianhe shook his head, "Let me ask you, Patriarch Yang broke through to the Zi Mansion nearly two hundred years ago. If he is only ten years away from breaking through, what does this life-extending treasure mean to him?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Daoxuan understood instantly.

It seems that the thousand-year-old fruit only has the effect of extending life for thirty years, but in fact, it can give monks who are approaching their life expectancy but only just short of a chance to make a breakthrough again.

This value cannot be compared to a mere thirty years of life extension.

After trying to understand this level, Chen Daoxuan knew that this plan to purchase the Millennium Vermillion Fruit would probably be aborted.

Even if the Chen family has a little money now, they can never compete with high-level monks.

Especially the kind of high-level monks who are approaching their longevity.

Even if the Chen family wins the fight, they will definitely be robbed by high-level monks who are approaching their longevity.

For monks who are approaching their longevity, let alone the intimidation of the Qianyuan Sword Sect, they will not be afraid even if the King of Heaven comes.

Because if they don't work hard, death will be waiting for them.

This kind of monk is much crazier than the Mo family.

I saw Chen Daoxuan in a low mood.

Chen Xianhe said to himself: "Although we, monks, pursue the great path, we are never greedy for life, let alone afraid of death. If I risk my family's safety just to survive for a night, I don't want to."

As he spoke, he looked at Chen Daoxuan with soft eyes and comforted him: "Live when you are alive, and die when you are dead. Daoxuan, don't be sad."

Speaking of which.

Chen Xianhe's thoughts seemed to have traveled back to the Zhennanguan battlefield fifty years ago.

Chen Xianzhou, the previous patriarch, said these heroic words when facing the monks from the Izumo Kingdom who were coming like a tsunami.
Chapter completed!