Those group of tits will wake up. Once they are subdued, they will not be afraid of the Yue family and the Mo family.

"I wonder Mr. Ning, what cultivation materials do you use to attract Xuanmen cultivators to gather in the fairyland?" the old man asked solemnly.

"First of all, you can exchange low-grade spirit stones for the best spirit stones, and exchange them according to the currency exchange rate. There is no commission for the transaction. 10,000 low-grade spirit stones for one top spirit stone." Ning Caichen said with a smile.

"How is this possible?" The old man looked at Ning Caichen in horror.

"What's impossible? Store owners in Kaifang City in Xianyu can exchange it, but foreign monks cannot exchange it. However, they must be exchanged according to the price ratio of items to open a store. For example, if the goods invested in the Xianyu 100 million top-grade spirit stones can be exchanged for 100 million top-grade spirit stones in one month. As the number of items in the store increases, they will be exchanged according to the increase ratio." Ning Caichen said seriously.

"If that is the case, monks from all over the world will come here to buy items." The old man said solemnly without being happy.

"This exchange ratio will be temporarily unchanged for a year, and the exchange ratio will be re-customized after a year." Ning Caichen said with a smile.

"Currency exchange alone can indeed allow many cultivators to open shops. The problem is that those bosses come to the price difference of your spirit stones, not willing to operate them." The old man said worriedly.

"When there are too many people, they have no reason to not make money. I plan to use top-quality pills and some talismans to attract customers." Ning Caichen said confidently.

Ning Caichen talked a lot with Mr. Mo, and finally decided to join forces to open the market.

It only cooperates, not cooperates. The Mo family opens its own store, and Ning Caichen opens its own store.

After Ning Caichen and Mo Jia finished their talk, they walked out of the living room.

When I saw the old Taoist still wearing a clean gray Taoist robe, the Taoist robe was bright and looked a bit like a fairy-like demeanor.

Ning Caichen frowned.

Mo Yingling's grandfather hurriedly handed the phone to Ning Caichen to see.

Ning Caichen saw the photo on his phone and his mouth twitched violently.

The old Taoist is a eunuch. If he cuts his hair short, he will become a charming and modern person dressed up. He doesn't want men but like women.

If you cut your hair short, it will look like a little girl with white hair dyed.

There are many pictures of hairstyles, but the Taoist hairstyle is suitable for the old Taoist, which looks like a fairy-like charm, like a paradise and a figure among immortals.

Ning Caichen had no choice but to sigh and accept the appearance of the old Taoist priest.

"What's your name?" Ning Caichen asked seriously.

"Reply to the master, my disciple dreams of wandering son." The sleepwallowing son said respectfully.

"Sleeping Wandering, I will call you Mr. Meng from now on! Don't call me master, call me Mr. Ning!" Ning Caichen said seriously.

"You can call me no matter how you call me, but my disciple must call you master." said the sleepwallower hurriedly.

"It's up to you! Your cultivation is higher than mine, and I don't have any skills to teach you." Ning Caichen said seriously.

"The disciple knows that when the master's cultivation level surpasses that of the disciple, he can teach the disciple." The sleepwalking son smiled.

Ning Caichen shook his head, and black lines appeared on his forehead.

Ning Caichen casts the invisibility talisman, and Elf Mo immediately takes out the invisibility talisman to invisibility.

They flew back with their swords.
Chapter completed!