Dragon Tamer-Chapter 912 - 916 Forced Medication Sale
Chapter 912: Chapter 916: Forced Medication Sale
Chapter 912: Chapter 916: Forced Medication Sale
Zhu Minglang was in the Stone God Temple, helping those injured people treat their wounds.
“What? You’re selling such a tiny bottle for ten Liuli? Are you robbing me!” exclaimed a small deity with a goat beard, his eyes wide in disbelief.
“Take it or leave it, people are lining up to buy it,” Zhu Minglang replied calmly.
The Ten Thousand Year Silver Fir Holy Dew could cleanse wounds left by the Ancient Yao, and Zhu Minglang thought he could make a fortune from it.
Not long ago, Nie Xiaoxuan had already set up the Li Chuan Commerce in the Xuange Country Capital, and they were trading those surplus spiritual roots harvested from the Supreme Court Courtyard Continent here.
The Nan Family Sacred Forest had indeed become a highly productive Spirit Storeroom. Although the Ten Thousand Year Silver Fir Holy Dew was not as plentiful as cabbages, there was definitely enough in stock.
Zhu Minglang, a deity who lacked great love in his heart, felt no obligation to publicize that the Holy Dew could cleanse wounds. Seizing this opportunity to make a hefty profit seemed delightful!
“Here, take ten Liuli!” the small deity with the goat beard gritted his teeth and reluctantly paid the money.
“Zhu Shou Zun, weren’t you here to help us? Why is this help not free? You represent the Xuange Country Capital and the Xuange God. As a host and one of the leaders we support, isn’t charging us a bit too…” Feng Huoshen said.
“Feng Huoshen, you’re wrong to say that. If it really were paid, do you know how much my appearance fee would be? I’ve come all this way without asking for any salary, and now you expect me to provide this ancestral Silver Fir Holy Dew for free? You get all the credit for killing the Ancient Yao, what do I get? All the good deals are taken by you,” Zhu Minglang argued with justification.
“Human Su Chuan Immortal didn’t ask for a reward either.”
“He came to save his fiancée. I came to look after you big men, and you still have complaints?” Zhu Minglang said.
“Alright, alright, we’ll pay.”
Nan Yuso couldn’t help but laugh quietly as she saw Zhu Minglang swindling these deities and leaders.
How outrageous! A portion of the Ten Thousand Year Silver Fir Holy Dew was divided by Zhu Minglang into four bottles. Normally, the value of Ten Thousand Year Silver Fir Holy Dew was around one billion gold, equivalent to ten Liuli. Yet, Zhu Minglang was selling it at four times the normal hefty price!
“Little sister, what are you giggling at?” Goddess Qiuci came over and saw Nan Yuso smiling at Zhu Minglang in the distance.
“It’s nothing,” Nan Yuso shook her head.
“I’ve brought some Immortal Fruit puree, let’s try some together,” Goddess Qiuci suggested.
“Okay.”
The two women sat in the ventilated corridor of the Stone God Temple, their graceful figures attracting many covert glances from passersby.
Zhu Minglang made a round selling and earned a hundred Liuli. Thinking about the money that could fund the creation of another Divine Dragon General, Zhu Minglang was in high spirits.
The Silver Fir Holy Dew came from the Nan Family Sacred Forest.
This huge sum, Zhu Minglang decided fairly, would be split with Nan Yuso halfway. After all, her Nan family’s Holy Dew had mostly been monopolized by Zhu Minglang, and they had not been stingy about it at all. Zhu Minglang had yet to thank Nan Yuso for helping him raise the Little Purple Dragon, and he also gave her the maintenance cost for the dragon.
“Zhu Shou Zun, do you have any Holy Dew left? Sell me another bottle, it’s urgent!” the goat-bearded deity ran over and asked.
“Weren’t you just complaining about the price?” Zhu Minglang raised an eyebrow.
“It’s miraculous, so effective!”
After selling another bottle, Zhu Minglang gleefully pocketed the ten Liuli.
Goddess Qiuci also witnessed this scene, and somewhat puzzled, she asked, “I saw you selling something earlier, what’s going on?”
“Goddess Qiuci, didn’t you know? Zhu Shou Zun has a remedy that can heal incurable wounds caused by the Ancient Yao, and he’s selling it,” the goat-bearded deity readily promoted Zhu Minglang.
Goddess Qiuci looked at Zhu Minglang askance.
This guy, is he a Holy God or a peddler?
“Goddess Qiuci, there are quite a few injured deities around you, would you need my ancestral Holy Dew?” Zhu Minglang smiled, speaking to Goddess Qiuci.
Goddess Qiuci stood up, glanced into the Stone God Temple, and saw that some of the previously moaning injured were indeed healing, and it seemed that they were holding the very bottle Zhu Minglang was selling.
“Several True Gods in my company are also injured.”
“I still have ten bottles. Considering your care for my Yu Suo these days, I’ll give you a ninety-five percent discount. Just give me ninety-five Liuli,” Zhu Minglang said.
When Goddess Qiuci heard the beginning of his sentence, a trace of a warm smile appeared on her cheeks, but upon hearing the insincerely slight discount, her face darkened.
How could there be such a stingy deity!!
Since Nan Yuso had remained silent earlier, Zhu Minglang generally understood their relationship and thus didn’t need to put too much effort into interacting.
“You keep it, I’m not short on money,” Nan Yuso said with a smile, finding it amusing to sell the Yinsu Sacred Dew at such a high price.
“Alright, I’ll give you something else,” Zhu Minglang nodded.
Wealthy lady Yuso.
For a long time, Zhu Minglang had been working hard to earn money to support his family, as there were many to take care of.
But in fact, all four of his ladies seemed to be wealthier than himself, especially Nan Yuso, who was unusually generous.
“You could go to Xuange Country Capital and post a big announcement letting all the other gods fighting the Azure Rain Tribulation know they can buy Yinsu Sacred Dew from you. That way you’ll get rich,” Nan Yuso gave Zhu Minglang a small suggestion.
Zhu Minglang’s eyes lit up.
Indeed, with so many people needing Holy Dew to cleanse their wounds, he was not worried about being unable to sell, and he might even be able to raise the price a bit.
“Crow, tell Nie Xiaoxuan to send more Yinsu Sacred Dew here!” Zhu Minglang said to White Marsh Crow.
Besides monitoring and annoying enemies, the White Marsh Crow could also relay messages for Zhu Minglang, which was quite useful.
“Wow, wow!” the White Marsh Crow used its Eyes of the Death God, commanding the crows in Xuange Country Capital to send the message to Nie Xiaoxuan.
While others earned little from their travels, he was making a fortune by selling medicine!
Spinning happily on the spot!
Should he save up some money and try to bid for God-level God Objects, striving to elevate Bai Qi, Nuwa Dragon, and Yama Dragon to God-lord Level?
With the earnings from White Marsh, combined with what he made this time, he should have enough to afford half an item; if he could raid some more gods, he might gather enough…
…
Sitting in the airy corridor, with the rain outside showing no sign of letting up, Zhu Minglang and Nan Yuso talked about the recent situation for a while, and Zhu Minglang repeated the story about finding a piece of Seven-colored divine soil in White Marsh.
It had always been like this; Zhu Minglang often had to repeat some matters to the same person twice.
“That sounds beautiful; we could cultivate together inside,” Nan Yuso said with a laugh, her beautiful eyes twinkling with allure and seduction.
Zhu Minglang blushed, hastily changing the subject.
To think he was being flirted with!!
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Just as Zhu Minglang was about to respond, the sound of crisp high heels came from the other end of the corridor. Goddess Qiuci and Winter God hurried over, clearly having some urgent matter.
“What’s the matter?” Nan Yuso stood up and asked Qiuci.
“Su Chuan and the others encountered some trouble on the second Stone Altar Island. They ran into a strange seal and can’t escape in the short term. I need to assemble help to rescue them,” Qiuci said.
“But everyone is injured, and I fear not many will be willing to leave the city,” Nan Yuso said.
“Sister, come with me, I’ll really feel more at ease with you there,” Qiuci said.
“Okay.”
“Night is falling soon, it’s very dangerous,” Zhu Minglang said to Nan Yuso.
Qiuci Goddess was somewhat annoyed; he felt that Nan Yuso’s lover didn’t do anything, and now he was even trying to convince Nan Yuso to help himself.
However, before Qiuci Goddess could express her frustration, Zhu Minglang gently placed a hand on Nan Yuso’s shoulder and softly said, “I’ll go with you.”
Qiuci felt like she was forcibly fed a mouthful of dog food, suppressed her dissatisfaction, and then went to the Stone God Temple to inquire further.
Indeed, few were assembled.
Their injuries had just healed, and from their confrontation with the Ancient Yao, they realized its strength and terror. Without a reliable leader, they wouldn’t easily leave the city again.
“We thought it was because we were weak, but it turns out that the Sky Jisu Immortal’s family can’t handle these cunning Ancient Yao either.”
“Yes, we thought they were exceptionally skilful, but it turns out we’re all the same…”
“It’s getting dark, going out at this time is seeking death.”
When it comes to making cold remarks, some leaders and some Small Gods are definitely unparalleled.
The face of Goddess Qiuci also looked very ugly.
Feeling totally disgraced, she didn’t know how she would be able to mobilize these leaders and gods in the future.
…
With just ten people, this time Goddess Qiuci could feel her influence had severely decreased.
Night was falling quickly, and some God-level Realm loose cultivators, without the protection of God’s Light at night, suffered torment when encountering beings of darkness.
After a brief preparation, they left the city walls, and night fell.
Using Divine Aids, Goddess Qiuci concealed the ten people traveling with her within an autumn breeze.
