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Chapter 339 Opening (for Armandslin Meng congratulations)

Xu Yi had only one pants, his hands opened, and two airflows, one thick and one thin, were thrown out of his palm. A dark forging hammer, under the control of the thick airflow, hit a fiery three-foot dagger on the fire at a very regular frequency.

Under the control of the subtle airflow, the dagger is as stable as Mount Tai, and even the tremor will not be emitted.

After a hundred knocks, the fire of the blue furnace was extinguished, and the air flow was surging. The short sword fell into Xu Yi's palm. After a long time of carefulness, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "The best grade!"

At this moment, Yan Zi pulled out a pile of green green pieces from the other end of the furnace, copied it, picked up the iron essence that was about to fall from the furnace, put it into his arms, then picked up the dustpan full of green pieces, and divided the pieces into the snow-white cloth bag beside the wall on the left.

At this time, dozens of bags were lined up next to the wall.

Seeing Xu Yi stop exercising, Yan Zi hurriedly held a tea-colored wine jar and walked forward quickly, "Young Master, it's the third one today, let's take a break."

Her brown hair was gently tied behind her head, her pretty face was like dyed clouds, and her thin waistband pants wrapped around her healthy and dynamic body, but she couldn't contain the hot visual impact.

Even though Xu Yi has been used to seeing him these days, he swept his graceful figure at the moment and couldn't help but feel dry. He took the wine jar and drank it in one breath.

The clear and sweet wine entered the abdomen, and the heat in the chest was slightly suppressed, "Thank you for your hard work these days, let's take a rest for two days."

Yan Zi looked at Xu Yi, lowered her head shyly, and said to herself, "How could you know that these more than 20 days are the happiest and happy time in Yan Zi's life."

Xu Yi was so nervous that he completely responded to Yan Zi's personality changes and said, "There are thirty or forty items in the past ten days. I don't know what the situation is going on there far away. You can send it over quickly and I will go there later. Let's stay in the city for two days, so let's relax quickly!"

"Young Master should have a good rest. I heard that Brother Yuan also packed up the Yashes behind Tmall. The owner was a wonderful person and was very elegant in his tidy manner. I think it should be very suitable for the young master."

As he said that, Yan Zi walked to the east wall, summoned two Sumeru rings, restrained all the more than thirty weapons on the shelves, and quickly climbed out of the refining room.

When Yan Zixing went out, Xu Yi took a top-quality Qi-replenishing pill and sat down cross-legged. He sat for several hours. When he got up again, he was already full of energy.

After leaving the cave, I washed up in the washing room, and put on a quiet and clean blue shirt, which made me feel full of spirit.

After entering the Qihai Realm, his thin body gradually became fuller. He was already quite tall. With his hidden body and the bookish aura emitted from the past, his whole body was quite elegant.

If it weren't for that naked head, he would be worthy of the young master of Zhuoshijia.

Half an hour later, Xu Yi appeared on a bustling street just west of the East City, traveled west for several miles, and finally stopped in front of a door.

This store has an interesting store name, Tmall!

The door curtains on Tmall are very small. To put it bluntly, it is an ordinary main door. There are two wooden signs hanging on the two pillars in front of the door.

One piece is overturned, one piece is flipped, and the one piece is flipped out: Unprecedented reclaiming remnants of soldiers at a high price.

Xu Yi was curious and stepped forward to open the covered sign, but saw the letter: "Cai Tian Bi Earth vomited blood and threw the blood vessel."

Xu Yi was watching, but heard someone shouting, "Master, why are you free? Come on, come on, hurry up, Xiaoyan, Master is here, have good tea..."

The person who came was Yuan Qinghua. Today, Yuan Qinghua changed her outfit, wearing a blue-collar shirt, and wrapped her body, which was not thin, and her green ring on her fingers was so thick that it could kill people. She was dressed as a standard treasurer.

Xu Yi was invited in by Yinqin. Under Yuan Qinghua's life, he leaned on the recliner. He took the fragrant tea handed over by Yan Zi, and said in a deep voice, "Old Yuan, don't be fooled with me, why is the store so deserted? It's the same as when you were buying it that day! I'm not as popular as you said, "I've spent a lot of money. Now I'm full of money and I'm pressing on you, don't shake me!"

Yuan Qinghua said, "I heard Yan Zi say yesterday that you are here, and I have been holding on for a long time. I have to postpone it for another day. Master, please sit down, please watch the show." He said, and strode out and flipped the wooden sign.

In an instant, nearly four or five inns seemed to have an earthquake. Countless people were like groundhogs, and they came out from nowhere, like strong winds, and rushed in.

What's strange is that everyone did not enter in a hurry, but lined up neatly in front of the door.

Seeing that Xu Yi was curious, Yan Zi said, "This group of people came yesterday. Brother Yuan made an appointment with him was yesterday. I heard that the young master would come, so I stopped the sale on the grounds that everyone was noisy and did not follow the queue. Everyone returned home in a daze. Finally, it was easy to get over the wooden sign this time. Even if I was anxious, I would never dare to mess up the formation after the lessons from the previous series."

Xu Yi sneered, "It seems that our hard work has not been in vain."

Yan Zi smiled sweetly and stepped forward to help Yuan Qinghua arrange the program.

After selling seven or eight pieces, Yuan Qinghua decisively stopped and sealed the door panel amid the noise of dissatisfaction.

Xu Yiqi said, "Why did it stop? I think it sold very well!"

Yuan Qinghua carried the account book and moved a stool, happily sat in front of Xu Yijin, "Owner, we have to snatch the appetite of these people, otherwise we can't afford a high price!"

Xu Yi smiled and said, "You kid is so dark. I saw you before. You dare to sell 10,000 yuan for a low-grade blood vessel. You kid has 30,000 yuan for a low-grade blood vessel. It's really cruel."

He still remembers that when he attended the Ullam-Conference, a medium and low-quality finished blood vessel was dispossed by the old man with white beard for 20,000 yuan.

At this moment, Yuan Qinghua dared to sell a low-quality blood vessel for ten thousand yuan, which was really scary.

Yuan Qinghua smiled and said, "Master, you are wronged. Today is just a test, and the price will be higher tomorrow. You don't know that Shenjing has a large number of practitioners and has a huge demand for blood tools. What we sell is a semi-finished product that has not outlined the blood tank. Those who buy it only need to find an ordinary refiner and outline the blood tank to get a blood tank. So we sell it at the price of the finished blood tank, and it is a lot of people who want it."

Xu Yi came back to the taste. Although the blood vessels he sold at the Ullam-Center were of high quality, they were actually not as good as semi-finished products. Because they had to destroy the blood tank after recycling them, they had to dodge them, which was a lot of trouble.

From this point of view, Yuan Qinghua’s offer is indeed not outrageous.

"Even if you are right, there is no need to be a big deal. Our production speed can completely keep up with the supply."
Chapter completed!
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