The era of cultivating immortals is about to come. After Lu Yunxi discovered the problem, he promptly changed the business plan and distribution of the sect.
However, although changes are needed, the renovation of the store and the relevant knowledge training of the staff all take time. Most importantly, the manager still has to find a way to source the goods.
But the only cultivators the managers knew were from the Misty Rain Palace, and the others were in seclusion, so in the end this matter fell on her head.
Lu Yunxi was busy refining pills, drawing talismans, and refining weapons, and he was so busy that he was dizzy.
After working day and night for a few days, she couldn't stand it anymore.
"No, if this continues, I'm going to die suddenly!"
The stewards were shocked: "Palace Master, you have already cultivated immortality, how could you die suddenly?"
Lu Yunxi: ...
That's right! Immortal cultivators don't die suddenly, don't go bald, and can work 24/7. It sounds wonderful. But isn't she cultivating to benefit the capitalists?
She is not a workaholic and doesn't want to work day and night at all!
Thinking of this, she clenched her fists and decided to start seeking change.
Fortunately, the disciples below had just begun their cultivation, unlike her, who could spend months in seclusion, so they were quite free and could come and help her with the work...
*
Elder Liu is one of the elders of Misty Rain Palace.
As an elder, he usually had nothing to do. After all, the only time he was needed was when Misty Rain Palace was in great trouble. This situation was very rare.
That day, he had just finished his training and was about to go out to relax.
Don't ask him why he wants to go out and relax instead of sitting cross-legged and practicing all the time, because he himself doesn't really want to cultivate immortality. He has no ambition to become an immortal, he just wants to slowly enjoy his old age.
When he reached the intersection at the sect's gate, he found a large group of people sitting on both sides of the road, each with some odds and ends in front of them, shouting loudly.
"A satiety pill, a butter-flavored satiety pill! Don't miss it if you pass by! It only takes one spirit stone, and you can go without food for three months! Aren't you tempted?"
"Spiritual rice, come and see the colorful spiritual rice! Once cooked, it's bursting with fragrance. One spiritual stone equals one grain of rice! And it won't produce any impurities. It's the perfect choice for cultivators!"
"One spirit stone for a pair of lightweight shoes. Wearing them makes you feel incredibly light, and running feels like flying!"
“…”
Elder Liu immediately became curious and started wandering around the stall.
After walking around, he found that the disciples in the sect looked brand new.
When the disciples first learned they could cultivate immortality, they were very excited. But after a long period of time without much progress, they became somewhat discouraged.
The elders had noticed something at the time, but they had no intention of comforting these disciples. Who would have thought that they could actually get out of it on their own.
He came to a disciple whom he had met a few times before and asked curiously.
"Elder, this is all thanks to the Palace Master. Our sect was nearly bankrupt recently, so the Palace Master gathered us together and taught us how to make pills, refine weapons, and draw talismans. Now we can even sell our own creations. We've earned quite a bit of spirit stones these days!"
At this time, a group of people with evil aura hurried past.
The disciple continued, "These people are out hunting! The spiritual beasts in the world of immortal cultivation are much more ferocious, but many of them can be used as medicine and can be sold for a lot of money, so many people who are good at fighting will make money by hunting."
Elder Liu glanced at the newly built house not far away and was a little surprised: "What is that house used for? Why are there so many people going in there?"
"Oh! That's a temporary points hall. The Palace Master went out a few days ago and found a lot of rare treasures outside. He put them all in the points hall. You can exchange them with points. I used points to exchange for a sword before!" The disciple excitedly drew out his sword and showed it to the elder.
Staring at the long sword flashing with cold light, Elder Liu secretly admired it.
Good sword!
After admiring it for a while, he left with his hands behind his back.
After a tour around the sect, he felt relieved and became inexplicably serious.
It seems that I still need to practice seriously!
So many young disciples have already started learning and have also learned techniques like alchemy and refining. If he, an old man who has lived for so many years, is left behind by a group of young people, he would really be unable to face anyone!
*
Blood Demon Sect.
"Damn it! Damn it!" The leader of the Blood Evil Sect was so angry that he jumped up and down, stomping his feet on the ground for a long time until his feet became sore. Only then did his temper finally subside.
He panted and sat down with his legs spread out.
The elders and disciples below still had expressionless faces, but they were communicating with each other through eye contact in private.
[Why is the Sect Master so angry? It's normal that Misty Rain Palace didn't go bankrupt! After all, it's such a big sect!]
He sent his own people to cause trouble, confident they would succeed. He even boasted about it, afraid no one would know about it. Who knew it would fail? How embarrassing!
[I heard that some of the shops opened by Misty Rain Palace have started selling elixirs? They're so amazing! I've only just begun to draw Qi into my body! I can't even cast a single spell now!]
I bought some of the magical rice and vegetables they grew. Would you like to come to my house for a drink tonight?
The leader of the Blood Evil Sect didn't notice that the people below were secretly communicating. He was immersed in his own thoughts. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. When he was so angry that he couldn't help but slam the table.
"Bang——"
The table fell apart.
Elder Qian, who was in charge of the finances, frowned instantly. "Sect Master, please calm down! This is the twenty-first table you've destroyed this month. We're almost out of money to buy more tables!"
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