There were so many messages that Ning Zhishui couldn’t reply to them one by one.
In fact, she had no intention of selling magic weapons, but seeing that they were so popular, she thought about it and then chose a sword to hang it up.
The length of this sword is between a dagger and a longsword, so it can be considered a short sword. It uses less material, but it is just as sharp.
After putting it up, Ning Zhishui waited for a while. In less than ten breaths, no less than three people contacted her and expressed their intention to buy.
Ning Zhishui made an appointment with them to meet at the foot of Wanqing Peak in a quarter of an hour. She would not wait for anyone, and whoever paid first would get it.
"Go down for me. The price has been set. It's a fixed price. Whoever pays will get it."
Ning Zhishui didn't go herself. She handed this trivial matter over to Feng Lin. "Sell it only after the other party confirms that they are satisfied. If they are picky and want to bargain, ignore them."
"yes."
Feng Lin went down with the sword, and came back to report with the sword and crystal after a while.
"They were all vying for it. I listened to you and sold it to the first person who asked."
The transaction went smoothly. Feng Lin thought she had to wait for a while, but unexpectedly someone came soon after she arrived, because the other party was also a disciple of Wanqing Peak!
Then the second, the third... she was surrounded.
Ning Zhishui hummed, "You did a good job, go down."
Feng Lin was very happy to be praised, her cheeks flushed, and she walked away with her head down.
After that, Ning Zhishui continued to refine weapons behind closed doors, communicating with his father and master from time to time, and of course he did not forget to soak the jade silk.
Three days later, Hua Jiaqing came back.
Ning Zhishui went to the market to see her.
"All the materials are ready."
Hua Jiaqing looked at Ning Zhishui with sparkling eyes and pointed at the table. "Put them all here. Can you see if there are any problems with them?"
Ning Zhishui frowned, "How did you get hurt?"
Hua Jiaqing's right hand was bandaged and her face was bruised. When she spoke, the corner of her mouth twitched in pain.
It looked like they were just superficial injuries that could be cured with some medicine, but Ning Zhishui felt that she was reluctant to spend any more money, so she would rather endure it herself.
It would certainly cost a lot to buy medicinal herbs for her father, and Hua Jiaqing was determined to pay back half of the money she owed him. To her, every crystal was extremely important.
"We had a little argument when buying herbs."
Hua Jiaqing's eyes flickered, and she acted nonchalantly, "It's no big deal. I bought the herbs successfully anyway, so nothing else matters... Oh, by the way, after deducting the commission, the total amount sold at the auction was 15,000. Yours was 7,500, and I only have 2,700 left. I'll give it back to you first, and I'll pay you the rest over time."
"Take this money and use it first. You've just settled down here, so you might need to buy a lot of things in the early stages. As for my 7,500 yuan, you can give it to me once you've saved up enough." Ning Zhishui didn't take her money. "These medicines are fine. I'll give them to you after they're refined."
"Wait! You hired the alchemist, right? How much does it cost? Let me give it to you first." Hua Jiaqing said.
When you take the materials to an alchemist to make an elixir, you will have to pay a processing fee based on the difficulty of the elixir and the master's fame.
Judging from her father's situation, the amount would be at least several hundred or even a thousand. If the other party was more powerful, several thousand would be normal.
"You can save this money." Ning Zhishui smiled, "I'll do the refining."
Hua Jiaqing:?
She is not feeling well at all!
"You, making pills?" She was extremely stunned.
Hua Jiaqing knew that Ning Zhishui was a weapon refiner and a talented disciple of the Xianlai Sect.
When Hua Jiaqing had just moved to the market town and was helping her mother to set up her residence, she had already heard people talking about Ning Zhishui in casual conversation. When they mentioned her, they were full of envy and admiration.
Hua Jiaqing already knew that Ning Zhishui was powerful, but that was based on her cultivation and weapon refining skills, which did not include alchemy at all!
"Well, I know how to make pills. Otherwise, where do you think this recipe came from?" Ning Zhishui said with a smile, "I guarantee that even if you ask a Xuan-level alchemist to write this recipe, he may not be able to write it, let alone cure your father."
Hua Jiaqing froze in place.
Xuan level? ?
In order to cure her father, her family invited a yellow-level alchemist, but the other party was also unable to do anything.
At that time, Hua Jiaqing still felt regret and hatred for herself. If she could afford to hire a Xuan-level alchemist, could she cure her father's illness?
But Ning Zhishui now said...
Hua Jiaqing swallowed her saliva and asked, "Are you sure?"
"Do you dare to hand these things over to me?" Ning Zhishui pointed to the medicinal herbs in front of him that were worth nearly ten thousand yuan.
There is only this amount of medicinal materials. If the refining fails, it will not be easy to get a second batch.
Although Hua Jiaqing didn't know how Ning Zhishui could make pills, she nodded without hesitation when she heard her question, "I dare! I believe you."
Ning Zhishui smiled, "Then just relax and wait for the result."
In the end, she did not take Hua Jiaqing's money, but left some for the family to use for their own survival, and then she took the materials and left.
After Ning Zhishui left, Hua Jiaqing's mother came out from the inner room.
There are many empty courtyards in the market town of Xianlai Sect. It’s not that no one lives there, but the turnover rate is too high, with people coming and going every day.
The price of living here is not low. They used to live in the Hua family and did not need to pay extra money for the house. So after moving here, everyone knows more about the hardships of life and will not buy anything except the necessary things.
Hua's mother was still wearing old clothes. She looked at Ning Zhishui's departing back and then asked her daughter, "She said she could cure your father. Is that true?"
Hua Jiaqing nodded. "I believe her. If she can't do it, then no one can."
Mother Hua lowered her head and wiped away her tears. "I hope... if she can really cure your father, she will be our family's great benefactor!"
"Mom, we tried our best, but as for the result..." Hua Jiaqing didn't say anything else.
Mother Hua nodded, then thought of something, "That tavern on the back street needs work. Jiaqing, do you want to give it a try?"
Hua Jiaqing was a little tempted. She wanted to make money and repay the debt all the time, but when she thought of Ning Zhishui, she finally shook her head.
"No, I have to wait for her."
She wouldn't go anywhere until Ning Zhishui assigned her some work.
Before returning to the sect, Ning Zhishui soaked some jade silk.
Ever since he met that pair of senior brothers and sisters for the second time, Ning Zhishui has learned his lesson and only looks for conspicuous places to sit.
In this way, even if she meets someone, the other person will glance at her and then leave on their own. It will never happen again that someone is right in front of her but is blocked from her view by something, and then does strange things.
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