Family Cultivation: My Comprehension Can Be Stored

It was the second day after Chen Xianhe and Zhou Mucheng reached a deal.

The Hongyin Feijian shop in Sanxiufang City has suddenly increased the number of flying swords it sells.

Over the past year or so.

The Hongyin Feijian store only draws one lucky buyer every day to buy the flying sword in the store.

Hunger marketing has been done for more than a year.

But those casual cultivators in Sanxiufang City who failed to buy Feijian will be greedy.

But today.

The Hongyin Feijian shop changed from normal.

They wantonly sell goods in Sanxiufang Market, and all the artifacts they sell are first-tier low-grade flying swords of the same style.

Compared with other magic weapon shops in Sanxiufang City, the only advantage of Hongyin Feijian shop is that their flying swords are all new, not second-hand.

This is simply too tempting for casual cultivators who have no channels to buy low-level magic weapons.

Every day when the store opens.

The Hongyin Feijian shop is always surrounded by casual cultivators.

It is even more exaggerated than when the lottery was drawn.

Seeing this scene, the uncle and nephew of the Chen family had to adjust their sales strategy urgently.

Although they brought more than 1,500 flying swords on this trip.

But at this rate, it is estimated that they will be sold out in three days.

They wantonly shipped goods to force the Mo family and other small families, not just to sell Feijian.

At this point, both of them are very sober.

Just after Chen Xianhe changed the supply of Feijian to 50 pieces per day, the enthusiasm of the casual cultivators not only did not ease.

Instead, it got crazier as time went on.

It's just that what the uncle and nephew of the Chen family want is the fanaticism of the casual cultivators.

The more fanatical they are, the worse the business of other magic weapon shops in Sanxiufang City will be.

As a result, the small family headed by the Mo family couldn't help but want to attack the Chen family.

really.

It was the tenth day when the Hongyin Feijian shop was selling out.

The Mo family finally couldn't bear it anymore and came to the door on their own initiative.

Hongyin Feijian shop.

After finishing their day's business, Chen Xianhe and Chen Daoxuan were preparing to close their doors.

The three luxuriously dressed monks came to the door at this time.

The leader was a monk in his early fifties, who looked energetic and exuded a harmonious charm from top to bottom.

There are two people behind him, one of them is in his early thirties, with a white face and beardless, wearing a purple Taoist robe, and his cultivation has reached the ninth level of Qi Refining.

The other one seemed to be a casual cultivator, wrapped in a black robe, unable to see his face clearly.

These three people were Mo Changsheng, the head of the Mo family, Mo Yuqing, a monk of the Mo family, and a casual cultivator they had found.

Chen Xianhe didn't know Mo Changsheng, but he was very impressed with Mo Yuqing behind him who once said that he would buy their shop Feijian.

"It's you!"

Chen Xianhe recognized the other party at a glance, and said vigilantly, "What do you want?"

"Chen Daoyou, right?"

Before Mo Yuqing could speak, the head of the Mo clan took the lead and said, "Let me introduce myself first. I am the head of the Mo clan, Mo Changsheng, and fellow Daoist Chen of the Treasure Pavilion of the Mo clan should have heard of it, right? It is my Mo clan's property."

Chen Xianhe nodded slowly: "I've heard of it, but I don't know why you came here? If it's the same thing as last time, I advise you not to waste your time in vain.

My Chen family will never hand over the sales channels to others! "

Hearing this, Mo Changsheng's expression changed first, and then he calmed down again. He said with a smile, "Your Daoist Chen, you and I are both members of the Qi-refining family of Guang'an Mansion, so we should watch over and help each other. Why are you so aggressive?"

"Am I aggressive?"

Chen Xianhe laughed angrily at his words, "I don't know who showed up the chariot last time and wanted to forcibly buy my Chen's Feijian shop. May I ask, is it your Mo family who is aggressive, or my Chen family who is aggressive?"

Hearing this, Mo Changsheng smiled and said: "It's because the members of my Mo family are ignorant. I am here to apologize to Fellow Daoist Chen on his behalf!"

With that said, Mo Changsheng bowed deeply to Chen Xianhe.

"snort!"

Chen Xianhe turned his head.

"Now that the misunderstanding between us has been eliminated, we might as well talk about a new cooperation. What does Daoyou Chen think?"

"What do you want to talk about?"

Chen Xianhe was puzzled.

"Chen Daoyou, can you take a step to speak?"

"good!"

Chen Xianhe thought about it, winked at Chen Daoxuan, and nodded in agreement.

The two entered the shop and sat opposite each other.

After serving tea to Mo Changsheng.

Chen Xianhe said, "I don't know what the cooperation Mo Daoyou mentioned refers to?"

"That's right,"

Mo Changsheng said with a smile, "What do fellow Taoists think of the low-end magic weapon market in Sanxiufang City, Guang'an Prefecture?"

"Very expansive!"

Chen Xianhe thought about it.

"That's right!"

Mo Changsheng clapped his hands and agreed, "My Mo family thinks so too!

However, why don't the comrades in Sanxiufang City buy many magical artifacts from our magical artifact shop every year? "

Before Chen Xianhe could answer, Mo Changsheng took the initiative to say: "The reason is that the casual cultivators in Sanxiufang City don't like the second-hand magical artifacts in our hands.

You Daoyou Chen are different, you have craftsmen who can refine magic weapons, and my Mo family has been rooted in Sanxiufang City for more than a hundred years, with a lot of sales experience and complicated interpersonal relationships.

You and I join forces, is there any reason not to become bigger and stronger? "

Hearing this, Chen Xianhe seemed a little moved.

But Chen Daoxuan on the side scolded angrily: "Listen to what you said, what's the difference between buying my Chen's Feijian shop? Could it be that my Chen family are all fools, can't even sell magic weapons?"

yes!

Chen Xianhe immediately showed an expression of enlightenment.

That expression seems to say, I almost fell for your old boy's trick!

After finishing the matter, he cast a reassuring look at Chen Daoxuan.

Seeing that Chen Xianhe was about to agree, but was interrupted by Chen Daoxuan halfway, Mo Chang's face turned red with anger, and he could no longer hide the anger that had been suppressed since he entered the shop.

He gradually turned cold, glanced at Chen Daoxuan, and then said coldly: "If I remember correctly, there has always been only Chen Daoyou in your Chen shop, right?

Why is there an extra junior today? "

Hearing this, Chen Xianhe immediately showed a stern expression, and said, "What do you mean by that? Let me warn you, this is Guang'an Mansion, don't mess around?"

As he said that, he touched the storage bag with his right hand.

It seems that a disagreement is about to be shot.

Seeing his bluffing expression, Mo Changsheng was immediately relieved.

He said with a smile: "Chen Daoyou is too worried, this is Guang'an Mansion, how could I mess around?"

Before Chen Xianhe breathed a sigh of relief, Mo Changsheng continued: "It's just that the road from Guang'an Mansion to your Chen family's Shuanghu Island is long, so it's hard to say whether there will be accidents along the way."

Hear the threat.

Chen Daoxuan turned red with anger, and scolded loudly: "Old man, you dare to threaten me?"

Who knew that Mo Changsheng didn't pay attention to Chen Daoxuan, a mere Qi-refining seventh-level monk. In his eyes, although Chen Xianhe's cultivation level was lower, he was the master of the Chen family.

As for Chen Daoxuan, a descendant of the Chen family, who is also very happy and angry, it can be seen that his temperament is extremely bad, and it is difficult to become a master!

Mo Changsheng didn't even bother to answer his words.

Hearing Mo Changsheng's threatening words, Chen Xianhe's face was cloudy.

a long time.

He raised his head and said firmly: "I believe that the Zhou family's patrol team is here, your Mo family doesn't have the guts to do anything to our uncle and nephew!"

Hearing this, Mo Changsheng stared at Chen Xianhe intently.

Chen Xianhe looked at him without giving in.

a long time.

Mo Changsheng laughed, stood up and said, "You don't have to mind what Mo said as a joke."

After speaking, he turned and left with the two monks behind him.

Wait until the Mo family is gone.

Chen Daoxuan closed the door, set up a soundproof formation, and said with a smile, "Uncle Thirteen, how was my performance just now?"

"Too exaggerated!"

Chen Xianhe commented with a smile.