Chapter 32 Two Hundred Spiritual Stones
After thinking for a while, Fang Yun decided to rent a stall first.
Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the place in charge of the market, the chubby manager said, "If you want to rent a stall, five spirit stones a day!"
Huh! Fang Yun took a breath and said in his heart, "Why doesn't he go and rob? No, he is robbing!"
Five spirit stones a day, Fang Yun saw outside that there were at least thousands of stalls opened by casual cultivators.
In other words, just this fee, Sanshan Island has nearly 5,000 spirit stones in stall fees in one night.
Not to mention the shops and restaurants on the island, how can this be a black market? It's simply a gold mountain!
The income of nearly 10,000 spirit stones a day is such a huge profit, isn't it coveted?
And now, the black market is still safe and sound, and it is getting more and more prosperous. How powerful is the owner of this island?
Fang Yun suddenly had a wild ambition in his heart. What kind of business is alchemy and talisman making? Land grabbing and making money is the real big deal.
Unfortunately, these things can only be thought of in dreams.
Coming back to his senses, Fang Yun looked at the cultivator in front of him respectfully and said, "Senior, I am willing to rent a stall!"
"But I don't have enough spirit stones in my hand. Can I wait until tomorrow to pay?"
The steward looked at Fang Yun coldly and said, "Of course not. What if your business doesn't make enough spirit stones? Wouldn't I lose money? Humph, what will you pay back then, your life?"
"However, if you don't have enough spirit stones, you can use goods to offset the spirit stones. Of course, the price will be lower here."
"I don't know what kind of goods are you selling, Fellow Daoist Han?" The fat deacon had a smile on his face, and his greed was beyond words. Fang Yun was speechless.
He transformed into Han Li here, so the fat deacon called him Fellow Daoist Han.
"Thank you, senior. I have five bottles of water-moving pills and three spirit stones. I'll give them to you. I'll rent a stall. How about that?"
"Water-moving pills, huh, forget it. Your location is in the southeast corner, Area C 46!"
One bottle of water-moving pills, two spirit stones, is considered a large-scale sale to shops, and the price is not less than one spirit stone. Water-moving pills are a typical pill that wins by quantity and sells at a low profit.
Fang Yun took out five bottles of pills at once, which was a huge loss.
The fat deacon glanced at the jade bottle given by Fang Yun, checked it, and then put the spirit stones and medicine bottles into the storage bag.
Then he handed him a stall certificate with a brief route map on it, marking the location.
At the same time, this thing is also a certificate. Fang Yun has to apply for it if he wants to stay on the island. Either a stall certificate or a residence permit, both of which require spirit stones.
Fighting is not allowed in the black market. In theory, with this thing, he is safe as long as he is on the island.
Of course, it was just in theory. Fang Yun would not trust his life to the rules of the black market.
Of course, the strict rules here also have advantages. For example, as long as the deacon gave enough money, he would not ask anyone questions.
Even if Fang Yun was an alchemist, so what? Fang Yun strolled around and saw that there were at least 80 casual cultivators with alchemist logos on the stalls!
The black market owner no longer needed to do crooked ways to earn spirit stones. He just needed to collect stall fees peacefully.
If you want to be on guard, you only need to be on guard against other cultivators in the black market.
Without further ado, Fang Yun walked along the signs and soon found his stall, officially preparing to sell pills.
Fang Yun placed the jade bottles one by one, made a sign, and then sat down to wait for customers to come.
Not long after, a cultivator in simple clothes came to Fang Yun's stall.
"Hey, do you have Qingyang Pills here?" the man asked.
Fang Yun quickly stood up and pointed at the bottles of pills on the stall and said, "There are indeed a few bottles, not many, but the effect is very good."
Ye Xuan looked at Fang Yun's pills, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "How much?"
Fang Yun quoted the price: "Five spirit stones per bottle, market price."
After hearing this, Ye Xuan frowned and said, "It's a bit expensive, can it be cheaper?"
Ye Xuan is a casual cultivator who settled in Nanwan Island. He is also engaged in the work of collecting shells, but he is not without foundation. He has a small team under him, with dozens of brothers who obey him.
A team similar to the horse gang and the porter gang.
Holding together for warmth and protecting his own interests, relying on collecting shells on Nanwan Island and occasionally going out to sea to hunt fish with other brothers, he lives a comfortable life, and his cultivation has reached 60% of Qi Refining.
This time he came to the black market just to supplement the foundation of the gang. He came here to buy a cultivation method. Of course, at this time, he met Fang Yun's stall selling pills on the road, and naturally he would not miss it.
Both Water-Moving Pills and Qingyang Pills are necessities for their team.
Unfortunately, after purchasing the cultivation techniques and enriching the gang's foundation, his pockets were already empty.
Fang Yun saw the other party's hesitation, thought for a while and said: "If you buy a few more bottles, I can give you some discounts. Buy five bottles of Qingyang Pills and I will give you a bottle of Water-Moving Pills. How about that?"
Ye Xuan thought about it, and finally took out the spirit stones and bought five bottles of Qingyang Pills and five bottles of Water-Moving Pills.
Although he paid for a bottle of water-walking pills and saved a spiritual stone, Fang Yun was secretly happy in his heart. This was his first income from alchemy. He received 34 spiritual stones. After deducting the cost of materials and booth fees, he made a net profit of 25 spiritual stones.
Of course, the cost of learning to make pills is definitely not included, that is another price!
The price of the finished medicine of water-walking algae is one spiritual stone per kilogram, and the price of the finished medicine of Qingyang grass is one spiritual stone per catty.
The price of auxiliary materials is even lower. One spiritual stone of auxiliary materials is enough to make 20 pills. With Fang Yun's current alchemy technology, one kilogram of water-walking algae can make about 40 pills, which is 8 spiritual stones, and the profit is 8 times.
The profit of Qingyang Pill is even more amazing. He only bought 10 catties of Qingyang grass, which is exactly 100 Qingyang Pills, 50 spiritual stones, and the profit has reached 50 times!
The profit is amazing!
Looking at the spiritual stones in his hand, Fang Yun suddenly felt refreshed and his breathing became rapid.
In two months, he could even save the cost, because the Qingyang grass and water algae in the space would be a full year, and by then, it would be a zero-cost business to use them to make pills.
In addition to Ye Xuan just now, several practitioners came to Fang Yun's stall to inquire and bought several bottles of pills.
Fang Yun also quickly added the jade bottle in the storage bag to the stall. Time passed quickly, from night to day, and then to night again.
The time for renting the stall was up, and the wooden sign in his hand emitted a shining red light. Suddenly, a whirlwind blew up where Fang Yun was.
A spiritual crane made of wood flew to Fang Yun's position. Fang Yun reluctantly handed the wooden sign to him. The spiritual crane picked up the wooden sign and flew away from the stall.
"Puppetry mechanism is really a mysterious creation, very powerful!" Fang Yun sighed and envied him.
At this time, Fang Yun still had about 40 bottles of Water Dan left in his storage bag, but Qingyang Dan had already been sold. Compared with Water Dan, Qingyang Dan was more popular.
Even if the other party was not a fisherman, they would come to ask when they saw that Fang Yun had Qingyang Dan for sale on his sign. After selling it, Fang Yun erased the words Qingyang Dan on the sign.
At this moment, his total net worth had reached 200 spirit stones.