Chapter 427 The Emperor's Reincarnation into the Human World, the Fairies' Daily Anticipation



Within a few days, Gong Beiyu's alchemy room was built and he began to make elixirs.

Because he had to take care of the children, the super dad only waited in the alchemy room for half an hour before going out to check on the children.

In his opinion, children's affairs always come first.

Alchemy is just his side job.

Even so, Gong Beiyu refined a pill within two days.

He gave the pill to Yu Jinshu, who tested it with his true essence and found it to be a top-grade Peiyuan Pill.

It takes a high-level alchemist of Qingfeng Sect three months to refine the top-grade Peiyuan Pill.

However, Gong Beiyu refined a top-grade Peiyuan Pill in just two days.

It really proves the saying: In the face of talent, hard work is nothing.

The children are growing older day by day. Gong Beiyu plans to spend two days to build two strollers, one of which can accommodate two children.

Yu Jinshu went to the conference room. She called several masters and uncles and asked them to check the top-grade elixirs made by Gong Beiyu one by one.

My master's and uncle's uncles were all shocked.

But considering that Gong Beiyu destroyed the Blood Killing Pavilion in one fell swoop, it was quite normal.

Third Uncle-Master smiled and said, "Fortunately, the Sect Leader chased Gong Beiyu back. Otherwise, if he had gone to the Nanling Sect, it would have been a huge loss for our Qingfeng Sect!"

The Nanling Sect went to Fangtian Town to find Gong Beiyu, and at that time Gong Beiyu almost agreed to the Nanling Sect's request. The last time Xue Fuqiu came to challenge Yu Jinshu, everyone in the Nanling Sect told her everything.

One of the brothers understood clearly. He said, "In my opinion, Gong Beiyu never wanted to go to the Nanling Sect. He was just angry that the Sect Master abandoned him, so he left and said he wanted to go to the Nanling Sect."

Yu Jinshu looked at this senior brother with a smile on his face.

The Sixth Uncle said happily, "Now that Qingfeng Sect has this top-grade Peiyuan Pill, it will soon be able to escape poverty and become rich."

The people of Qingfeng Sect enjoy the cultivation resources of Qingfeng Sect, and the tasks they complete and the pills they refine are all under the unified management of Qingfeng Sect.

This was the rule that Gong Beiyu had helped Yu Jinshu to set earlier, which saved the Qingfeng Sect, which was so poor that it only had trouser hairpins left and was on the verge of bankruptcy.

However, the rules of Qingfeng Sect are also very humane.

The disciples of Qingfeng Sect earn 80% of the money from completing missions or refining pills, while the sect only keeps 20%.

At that time, it was also to inspire the disciples to develop more talents.

Making money is not just about making money, it is also a kind of practice and experience.

Yu Jinshu looked at this senior brother, whose name was Zhang Guyun, and who often worked outside.

She said to Zhang Guyun, "Brother Zhang, go spread the word outside that Gong Beiyu of the Qingfeng Sect, who destroyed the Blood Killing Pavilion, has started refining pills. He has refined a top-grade Peiyuan Pill and is preparing to auction it off."

Third Uncle-Master exclaimed in surprise, "A bidding auction? Isn't that too much trouble? We just need to set a price higher than the top-grade price, right?"

Yu Jinshu explained, "A bidding auction not only can fetch a higher price, but it can also let everyone in Jiuzhou know about this matter through bidding, and thus increase the popularity of Gong Beiyu of the Qingfeng Sect."

Although Zhang Guyun is a junior, he has been traveling outside in recent years and has gained more experience.

He said, "What the Sect Leader said makes sense. Once I spread the word to the various sects, I'm sure many people will come here to see me. People in all parts of Jiuzhou are very well-informed about the various sects. Furthermore, the story of Gong Beiyu of the Qingfeng Sect destroying the Qi of the Blood Killing Pavilion is spreading across Jiuzhou and among the various sects. With such a buzz, someone is bound to offer a high price."

Second Uncle stroked his chin and nodded, "That makes sense. Besides, no one has seen a top-grade Peiyuan Pill for hundreds of years."

Third Uncle-Master said happily, "Gong Beiyu has refined a top-grade Peiyuan Pill in just a few days. If he can produce one every few days, wouldn't he and the Qingfeng Sect be making a fortune?"

Yu Jinshu looked at his Third Uncle-Master: "Third Uncle-Master, if you want to raise the price, you can't sell too many pills. If the quantity is large, the price will naturally fall. Treasures are valuable!"

She actually didn't want Gong Beiyu to work so hard.

Moreover, things are valuable because they are rare. The more you refine, the lower the selling price will be. It is better to refine less and sell at a higher price.

Zhang Guyun looked at Yu Jinshu and felt that his junior sister was getting smarter and smarter.

He also wondered if this was Gong Beiyu's idea?

In fact, this is Yu Jinshu’s own idea.

After discussing this matter, Zhang Guyun left Qingfeng Sect and went down the mountain to publicize the top-grade Peiyuan Pill.

Zhang Guyun was very efficient, and within two days someone came to stay at the inn at the foot of Qingfeng Mountain.

The common people living at the foot of Qingfeng Mountain all rely on the Qingfeng Sect for their livelihood. When the news of Gong Beiyu's destruction of the Blood Killing Pavilion came out, the inn invited a storyteller to come and recount the story of Gong Beiyu's two battles with the Blood Killing Pavilion in vivid detail.

Especially at the end, the Blood Killing Pavilion cast a bloody killing formation, intending to kill tens of thousands of people in Nanling Town. Gong Beiyu was ready to die to save thousands of people. Later, Sect Leader Yu arrived in time with two demon pets, and the remaining eight guardians were all eaten by the demon tiger.

At this point, everyone listened attentively, afraid of missing a word. When he finished telling the story of how Sect Leader Yu led the demon tiger to kill the last eight guardians of the Blood Killing Pavilion, everyone clapped their hands and shouted in relief.

The Blood Killing Pavilion had been slaughtering righteous people for decades. Now that the sixteen guardians were dead, there were no more masters in the pavilion. Of course, the righteous people were happy.

There are spies from the Qingfeng Sect in the inn, who send news to the mountain every day.

Since the day Zhang Guyun was sent out to do some work, it has been more than ten days now, and there are already five or six hundred people in the inn.

The inn only had a dozen rooms, with seven or eight people crammed into each room. Hundreds of people had to sleep outside in the open air, and the inn only provided food and drink.

The monks were belligerent, and Yu Jinshu was worried about something happening, so he arranged for some disciples to go down the mountain and stay at the inn.

These monks were also getting impatient and asked every day when the auction would start.

Yu Jinshu gave the exact time on this day: the auction would be held on the day the children were one month old.

Those who come early can sit in the front row, and the later you come, the further back you sit. There is no favoritism, and the same arrangement applies to friends and relatives.

It is now only five days away from the children's full moon.

As soon as the news came out, thousands of people came to the foot of Qingfeng Mountain within a day.

It's really overcrowded.

People within a radius of fifty miles from Qingfeng Mountain brought their prepared meals to sell and made a lot of money.

Yu Jinshu arranged most of the disciples of Qingfeng Sect to maintain order at the foot of the mountain.

Ordinary people are not allowed to cheat customers.

Therefore, even though many people came, no major conflicts occurred.

Finally, it was the full moon day for the four children of the leader of Qingfeng Sect.

Twenty thousand people came down from Qingfeng Mountain, and the crowds were huge. Under the arrangement of the Qingfeng disciples, no matter whether you were rich or poor, you all lined up to enter the mountain, and entered the Qingfeng Sect on a first-come, first-served basis according to the list reported on paper.

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