Gu Du Wu Feng looked at the person in front of him and felt a little emotional.
The cultivator at the seventh level of Nascent Soul, Leng Yuanzhou!
The senior brother happily introduced Gu Du Wu Feng, "This is Leng Yuanzhou, the vice president of Lingyun Chamber of Commerce. They mainly do trade with the demon world."
I saw a complicated expression on Gu Du Wu Feng’s face.
Thinking that this junior fellow student didn't know much about this aspect, I explained it again.
"In places like ours, this kind of guild is very common, but theirs is a bit bigger, and the president is a Divine Transformation cultivator."
"If you need any natural treasures, you can arrange for them to go. The resources in the demon world are much richer than here."
"For those of us who are stationed outside, if we all rely on the Immortal Sect, when will we be able to break the catastrophe and get out? So, sometimes, as long as we don't cause any trouble, we can just turn a blind eye and let it go."
Gu Du Wu Feng knew that his senior brother had misunderstood him and thought that he was somewhat displeased with these dirty things.
In fact, he just felt a little emotional about seeing an acquaintance.
"Don't worry, brother. I understand the truth."
"That's good. That's good."
After saying that, he looked at Leng Yuanzhou and said, "This is my successor, Gu Du Wu Feng. You should just interact with him from now on."
Leng Yuanzhou bowed respectfully and said a few auspicious words to Gu Du Wu Feng, implying that he would send a small gift regularly in the future.
Then he said to the Transformation Spirit cultivator who was about to leave, "The president heard that you were going to the Infinite Sea. The journey is long, so he prepared some items for you to pass the time. They have been sent to your cave."
"If you have any needs, please send a message to our Chamber of Commerce and we will do our best to help you prepare."
After saying this, he glanced at Gu Du Wu Feng, as if to tell the newcomer that their Lingyun Chamber of Commerce might become a place where people would forget about it after they left.
Gu Du Wu Feng and his senior brother looked at each other, smiled implicitly and nodded.
Leng Yuanzhou saw that he had met the guests, delivered the gifts, and expressed what he needed to say, so he stood up and said goodbye.
After Gu Du Wu Feng and Senior Brother Zhen Shou chatted for a few words, they also went their separate ways.
At night, Gu Du Wu Feng stood in the newly arranged cave on the top of the mountain, looking at the Demon-Slaying Fairy City below and gazing at the endless mountains in the distance in a trance.
How come Leng Yuanzhou and the others are here?
You have to know that the demon world opposite here belongs to the Demon Lord Minghu. Didn’t the Xue family rely on the Demon Lord Qingyu before?
That place is tens of thousands miles away from here.
It seems that they also have some experiences in the demon world, so he can only wait for a chance to hint at it. He has always been interested in the demon world, but for various reasons, he has never had the chance to go there.
Since he has already become a god, he could arrange for a clone to go to the demon world and leave a way out for himself if he has the chance.
The situation in the Boundless Sea is deteriorating. Who can survive on the entire continent?
He went to the demon world and the far west, far away from the war. He had no idea of saving the immortal world. He could not save others without saving himself. What's more, what could a mere god like him do?
Guarding the Demon-Slaying Fairy City was not part of Gu Du Wu Feng's plan.
So you have to plan well. Since you are here, you can't come empty-handed, at least you can get some spirit crystals.
He recalled what his senior brother had told him about the myriad things that happened in the Demon-Slaying Fairy City.
Who says that the immortal sect's cultivators are detached from worldly matters?
Almost every business with a certain scale and stable income, if you dig deeper, will reveal that there is an immortal master behind it.
The fur business of low-level monsters and the manufacturing industry of talisman paper and talisman ink, this is already low-end enough, right? However, behind even this, there is the shadow of a first or second level Jinhua cultivator in the immortal sect.
Live by the mountain, eat by the mountain; live by the water, eat by the water.
Gu Du Wu Feng was not very interested in these low-end industries. Perhaps it was because his vision had been broadened and after his experience around the island and in the chaotic waters in the open sea, he no longer took these things seriously.
It’s like working on the blue planet. You earn two thousand a day, but after you get used to it, you look at those jobs that pay two hundred a day and you won’t be interested at all.
Finally, he set his sights on "Trade in the Demon World".
It’s not because there are familiar cultivators, whether it’s Leng Yuanzhou or Xue Lingyun, at this moment you are familiar with them, but they are still very unfamiliar with you.
The main reason is that this business has high profits!
He also wanted to obtain some rare treasures from the "demon world trade" to replenish his essence.
It’s just that you can’t play it the same way as before.
With the help of these chambers of commerce, wouldn't this allow the middlemen to make a profit from the price difference?
Talk directly to the divine monster on the opposite side!
Other Lingxiao Sword Sect cultivators dare not be so direct, and have to resort to the help of the Chamber of Commerce to protect their own reputation and the face of their Immortal Sect.
If something goes wrong, this immortal sect won't care whether you are a deity or not. If they slander the immortal sect like this, they will eat you alive, right?
Gu Du Wu Feng is not afraid. He doesn't care about his own reputation, nor does he care about the face of the Immortal Sect. The most important thing is that he is not afraid of all his cultivation being lost in one day.
And this is still the worst plan. After arriving at the Immortal Sect, he realized that since they are all mortals, he can pull in some fellow disciples to help endorse him.
Is it difficult to start a purchasing agency business in the sect?
They will know what you are doing without you having to point it out, but they will never let you get into trouble easily. If something happens to you, where will you buy these cheap resources from?
Of course, if things become unavoidable, they will decisively give up on you, but by then they will have gained enough.
After roughly planning the framework in his mind, he planned to find time to discuss it with Leng Yuanzhou.
See what's going on over there.
And then he would consider what the outcome would be. As for whether he would be laughed at for a cultivator saying that a dignified god personally did these things, he didn't really care.
Is there anything in this world that can bring you the greatest profit without any hardship or effort?
After all the calculation, reputation and face are the least valuable.
It is normal for a cultivator from a small place to lose control after seeing the abundance of natural treasures in the demon world.
Maybe some fellow disciples would like to see bolder junior brothers. The bad things are done by the junior brothers, and they enjoy the benefits, so why not do it?
The next morning, Gu Du Wu Feng went to the City Lord's Mansion to hand over his work.
After the handover was completed, the senior brother was escorted onto the Immortal Sect's warship, and hundreds of cultivators were traveling with him.
At the same time, he also saw the "item" Leng Yuanzhou gave him to pass the time.
A fox girl with furry ears on her head, a drooping furry tail, and several light gauze clothes draped over her body?
Ah, this.
Gu Du Wu Feng looked at Leng Yuan Zhou.
No, buddy, even if you are in the territory of the Dark Fox Demon Lord, you can still get this fox girl?
And he found some abnormalities. It was too much like a human. In this demon world, don’t the demons still have a demon head after they transform?
In a cave where music of drums and harps were playing, his face fell as he looked at the elites of the Wanhua Pavilion in front of him.
It doesn’t smell good anymore.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
