Chapter 57: Thunder Yuan Ling Fruit

"Long-term supply?" Fang Yun was a little moved, but he still had to check the situation. Long-term supply meant more risks, which was not necessary for the time being.

Fang Yun has always been very careful in supplying and selling and purchasing various auxiliary materials, because the amount he purchases each time is not large and will not attract attention. Once the transaction volume becomes large, the purchase volume will definitely increase, thus Take more risks.

If Fang Yun agrees, Boss Ma won't be able to negotiate an agreement with empty words and will definitely ask for a meeting.

After thinking about it, Fang Yun said calmly: "Let's talk about it later!"

Then he took out two bags of spiritual stones. Fang Yun threw out ten spiritual stones and said, "This is a reward for you. I said that if you work for me, I will not give you less benefits. This money should be quite a lot." Bar!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Liu Hao's eyes, and he said excitedly: "It's a lot, it's a lot. I have to reward some broken souls on weekdays. It's already a good thing. How can I be as generous as my senior?"

"Okay, in that case, I still have some elixirs here, you can continue to help me sell them!"

Fang Yun continued to take out twenty bottles of Qingyang Pill and fifty bottles of Water Element Pill and put them on the table.

At this time, Liu Hao seemed a little hesitant, looking at Erlong who was still lying in the courtyard, with a very palpitating look.

At this time, he was already being targeted, and it was the second leader of the Black Tiger Gang who was personally following him. If he went to sell pills, it wouldn't be long before the monks from the Black Tiger Gang came to question him, but when he thought of being raped by Fang Yunzhong, With the spiritual seal, life and death are controlled by Fang Yun, but he has to do it.

He just asked: "Senior, what about the Black Tiger Gang? My safety is a small matter, and it has delayed senior's selling pills, but it is a big deal!"

"Ha, Black Tiger Gang! Tell Boss Ma that there are others, and I will only do business with them through you. Without you, I won't even be able to get a single pill."

"Tell them that I have a better elixir. If you want it, it all depends on their sincerity!"

And sincerity is to protect Liu Hao.

The implication is that if Liu Hao, the middleman, dies, no more elixirs will appear. Fang Yun's elixirs have already been refined into elixir patterns, so he naturally has this confidence.

When Liu Hao heard such a promise, he immediately understood that those who wanted the elixir would definitely come to protect him, such as the boat gang.

Both the Boat Gang and the Black Tiger Gang worked for the Li family, but they were divided into different clans and couldn't stand each other.

"Thank you, senior! Will Liu Hao swear allegiance to senior to the death?"

Fang Yun raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Be loyal, just do your job well, don't say anything outside, if others hear it, they won't spare your mouth!"

"If you have merit, you will be rewarded. If you have fault, you will be punished. Give yourself twenty slaps!"

Liu Hao was stunned. It turned out that Fang Yun still heard the complaints from his hair.

But he didn't dare to say anything wrong, so he immediately rounded up his palm and slapped her hard.

After twenty slaps, both sides of his face immediately became red and swollen.

Fang Yun finished reading the joke and was ready to leave.

However, Liu Hao stuck out his tongue and said, "Senior, there is one more thing. How to deal with this Erlong?"

Fang Yun ignored him and said before leaving: "You can make up your own mind!"

As soon as Fang Yun left, Liu Hao was left alone and confused. Looking at Erlong who was already unconscious, he felt troubled for a moment.

At this time, the yellow-faced woman in the door quickly came out and whispered something to Liu Hao. Liu Hao looked like he suddenly understood, and quickly put Erlong in a big box and took the box out of the door.

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Fang Yun was walking on the road with no one around. He quickly finished the list of spiritual stones with excitement in his eyes.

Sure enough, his idea was correct. It was definitely better to find these water rats as agents than to sell directly to the market or cooperate with Fatty Qin whose origins were unclear.

Even if there is a risk, it is within the controllable range. If someone traces it, they can at most find Liu Hao and then disappear, because Liu Hao doesn't know who he is.

Now he is going to the bookstore where he bought martial arts secret books before, to check some books related to the recent acquisitions, buy the required spiritual seeds, and buy some books related to the basics of formations.

Practicing the Four Arts, things that involve practical goods are often priceless and extremely expensive.

Fang Yun only plans to buy the most basic common sense books on formations this time, which should not be much expensive!

Arriving at the bookstore soon, Fang Yun was wrapped tightly. Many monks in the night market were here to have fun, but no one came to visit the bookstore at night.

He found the classics about spiritual plants and spiritual beasts, and flipped through them randomly. Some books could be opened in full, while others were banned and could only be opened to the first few pages, and some could only be browsed through the table of contents.

But he did find an answer in the catalog of a book. The name of the chapter above read "Thunder Yuan Spirit Fruit and Thunder Pattern Eel".

It seems to be very similar to the introduction of the spiritual fruit that Fang Yun got. The title of the book is "Complete Explanation of Deep Sea Spiritual Objects". It is a thick book and has been banned. You can only read the first few chapters. This book mainly talks about various things in the sea. Books about spiritual things.

He felt itchy and looked through the pages.

When the old man saw Fang Yun last time, he seemed to have seen a rare treasure. He even dropped the books in his hands. He didn't expect that someone would come to his bookstore so late at night.

He hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Hey, I guess this fellow Taoist is also a book lover! Come to Lao Chan's bookstore late at night. What do you need? I can introduce you to him!"

Fang Yun had hidden his cultivation at this moment. He only had the second level of Qi Refining, which was equivalent to the old man. The old man no longer called him a senior.

"Tsk, this old man!" Fang Yun laughed in his heart, picked up the book in his hand, and said in a low voice: "Brother Dao, please, I want to buy some basic books on the four arts of cultivation, do you know if there are any?"

"Hahaha, I run a bookstore, of course I have! I wonder what kind of skills you want?"

"Bring up alchemy, talisman making, weapon refining, and array formations, let me take a look."

"Here, does Daoist Daoist have any options you like?"

The old man was confused for a moment. Most people always have a fixed number in their hearts when choosing to practice skills, so they won't choose randomly. Could this person be a stupid person?

Time is limited, and every immortal skill requires endless time to study and comprehend the secrets. When the cultivation skills are at a low level, it is enough to choose one.

The cultivator still has to focus on breaking through the realm.

"No, just bring them all, and I'll take a look."

The old man was helpless. The other party insisted, so he had nothing to say. Then he turned around and opened a cabinet and took out a few boxes.

The box was exquisitely packaged, with special runes painted on it. Once someone activated it forcibly, and he didn't understand the runes, the box would explode, and the things inside would be destroyed in an instant.

Fang Yun was surprised. The old man's movements were completely different from when he dragged a big box. He took out the box very carefully, activated the runes, and took out the secret books from the box. All of them were sealed. If they were not unsealed, they could not be read at all.

However, just by looking at the names, Fang Yun could already tell the types of these classics.

"One or Two Things about Alchemy", "The Complete Collection of Qingyang Sanren's Talismans", "The Beginning of Refining Equipment"...

There was also a secret book "The Beginning of Formation Dao" that Fang Yun liked at first sight. Even the cover of this book was bound with gold thread, which looked precious.