A modern culinary family heir dies in a car accident and transmigrates into an ancient farm girl. Xue Hua declares, "No worries!"
An evil grandmother tries to take advantage of the si...
Wei Ziping cursed in his heart. The old fox always used this trick. There were seven people in the Elder Council, four of them were from aristocratic families, and one was neutral. What result could they get from the vote?
The Seventh Elder, a maniac in cultivation, had originally been sitting in his seat, completely oblivious to the world and immersed in his cultivation. However, even in his oblivion, some noise kept coming into his ears, making it impossible for him to completely calm down. This made him very irritated. He opened his eyes, picked up Ma Bi and threw him into the middle of the room, "Ask."
In the Elders' Council, apart from the Dean, the Seventh Elder has the highest cultivation level and the strongest strength. This is probably because his life is all about cultivation, while others will more or less focus on other things.
Therefore, no one wanted to get into a physical conflict with the Seven Elders.
Now that he had spoken, Elder Wang and the others remained silent in order to avoid being targeted by him.
Wei Ziping began to question: "Ma Bi, tell us what happened yesterday from beginning to end."
This move was very powerful, because in the questioning array, the person being questioned could not hide his or her thoughts, so when recounting what happened yesterday, Ma Bi was forced to reveal his dark thoughts.
Well, this is what happened!
He failed to harm others and ended up hurting himself!
He even had the nerve to report it to the Presbyterian Church, causing the academy to mobilize a large number of personnel!
Facing the condemning and contemptuous looks from everyone, Ma Bi panicked and tried to defend himself: "Dean, I just wanted to teach Xue Huan a little lesson, to let her know how to respect her teacher. I didn't intend to really hurt her..."
Xiao Shengtian said in a deep voice: "Enough! Take off the nameplate, go back and pack your things and leave."
This was to fire Ma Bi in public.
The Monster Garden incident ended with Ma Bi being dismissed.
Xue Huan returned to her ordinary yet fulfilling campus life. A few days later, Xuan Ling came back and told her, "The person in charge of the black market contacted me and said they wanted to cooperate with me and asked me to provide them with a large number of talismans. They proposed two ways of cooperation: one is to buy the talismans directly from us at the market price, and the other is to sell them for us, with the proceeds split 6:40, 6 for us and 4 for the black market."
Finally waited for it.
Xue Huan just wanted to be a happy and relaxed supplier, and didn't want to work hard to sell things. Besides, the black market had much wider channels than hers. If she sold it on the black market, it would definitely sell quickly and make a lot of money.
However, she was not satisfied with either of the two modes of cooperation proposed by the black market.
"Go tell the person in charge of the black market that he wants at least 82% or no deal. And I want to talk to their real boss."
After enjoying a delicious fish feast, Xuan Ling left leisurely with a bag of dried fish prepared by Xue Huan in his mouth.
Not long after, he came back and said, "They said it's 70% to 30% at most. If you come forward, the black market boss will be willing to negotiate. Damn it, how dare you look down on me?"
The black market obviously treated him as an errand boy.
Xuan Ling was very angry.
Xue Huan brought a plate of steamed spirit fish with plenty of meat and few bones. Xuan Ling immediately stopped cursing and pounced on the plate, burying his head in it.
"No problem, but I'll decide where to talk."
Xuan Ling ran around again, and the two sides agreed on the time and place.
This afternoon, we had an alchemy class. The teacher was named Fu, an elegant but somewhat explosive woman who would yell from time to time.
"The order is wrong! I've told you so many times to put the skull flower first, then the purple radish leaf! Are your ears meant to vent your anger?"
"Watch the heat! Do you think you're grilling meat?"
"Control your spiritual power! Don't use it all at once at the beginning, or you'll run out of energy later!"
In the classroom, an angry roar could be heard from time to time.
The students were trembling with fear.
However, when the teacher patrolled to Xue Huan's side, he showed a rare look of satisfaction.
His tone was much softer: "Have you learned alchemy before?"
Xue Huan nodded.
Soon, a batch of the most common fasting pills came out of the oven.
The teacher took one look at the quality of the pills and realized they were top-grade! He even refined ten pills in one furnace!
She was so surprised. She must have picked up a good seedling!
Although the Qigong Pill is only a first-grade pill, it is not easy to refine a top-grade one. Even she may not be able to do it. She can only refine it occasionally when she is lucky.
This student is absolutely gifted in alchemy!
A talented student couldn't be taught the same way as an ordinary person. Teacher Fu took out the notes he'd taken when he was learning alchemy and gave them to Xue Huan: "Take this back and look at it. Since you've already mastered the Bigu Pill, there's no need to waste time. I'll dismiss you early."
Xue Huan took it and said, "Thank you, teacher."
He could even leave get out of class early? Everyone was envious and jealous.
Teacher Fu smiled as Xue Huan packed up her things and left the classroom. Turning to face the others, he raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you looking at? Have you finished refining your own fasting pills? Hurry up!"
Everyone quickly withdrew their attention and focused on the alchemy furnace in front of them.
The alchemy class was the last class in the afternoon and was supposed to last until six o'clock. However, it was only four-thirty. Xue Huan had much more time than others. She did not return to Yaoguang Tower in the cherry blossom forest, but left the academy to meet with the boss of the black market.
Xue Huan decided to meet at a teahouse.
When she walked into the private room, she saw a man in red wearing a half-silver mask sitting at the table in front of the window. When he heard the door opening, the man turned around.
"Is it him?" Xue Huan asked Xuan Ling via voice transmission.
"That's right."
Xue Huan walked over and sat down opposite the man. For some reason, looking at the half of his face exposed under the mask, she always felt a sense of familiarity, as if she had seen him somewhere.
The person opposite her felt the same way, "The girl looks familiar."
Xue Huan raised her eyebrows: "Oh?" She had changed her appearance before coming here, and now she was wearing the Zhao Xiaoxian vest that she was used to.
No one here should have seen her in this state.
"Really? May I know your name, sir?"
Both parties introduced their names, exchanged a few brief pleasantries, and then got down to business.
Chang Ming, the masked man, took out a contract and said, "Miss Zhao, take a look at this contract. Are you satisfied with it?"
Xue Huan took a look at it and didn't find any traps or loopholes. It clearly stated that the profits from the sale of the talisman would be divided into 70% and 30% between the black market and Xue Huan.
The contract also stipulated that she could only sell the talismans to the black market, but at the same time, the black market had to specifically indicate that the talismans came from Zhao Xiaoxian when selling them, and they were not allowed to raise the price at will.
After the negotiation, Xue Huan delivered a thousand talismans on the spot, ranging from level one to level four, and the quality was very good, basically top grade, or even the best!
Chang Ming was extremely surprised and put the talisman away. "Miss Zhao, you can send someone to the black market in five days to collect the share you deserve."
Xue Huan nodded.
Before leaving, she left a message: "If the talisman business cooperation is satisfactory, I have another business to discuss with the eldest son."
"Another business..." Changming chuckled and his figure disappeared into thin air like smoke.