Chapter 1227: Go ask Tan Yun!

Chapter 1227 Go to Tan Yun!

At this moment, on the twelfth floor of Zhubaoxian Pavilion, in a luxurious accordion, a pot-bellied 60-year-old man was sitting on a jade chair, sipping fine wine, while glancing at a middle-aged man in front of him and said, "Treasurer Zhao , how about what I asked you to do?"

This fat old man is the boss of Zhubao Immortal Pavilion: Miao Jincheng!

That middle-aged man was the shopkeeper of Zhubao Immortal Pavilion: Zhao Hongbi.

Zhao Hongbi bowed and said confidently: "Master, don't worry, the owner of that shop, I promise to transfer it to me Zhubao Xiange at a very low price."

At this moment, an anxious voice suddenly sounded outside the door, "Treasurer Zhao is in trouble!"

Zhao Hongbi frowned, "Come in!"

"Squeak!"

After the door was opened, a man in black entered the Accord in a panic, and after saluting Miao Jincheng and Zhao Hongbi, he hurriedly said: "Mr. Zhao, your son took us to the Tiange Pavilion of Sishu Town, and wanted that Tan Yunjiang The shop is transferred to us."

"But that Tan Yun is too arrogant, it's just that he doesn't agree to the transfer... But he actually killed your son..."

Hearing this, Zhao Hongbi is like five thunders hitting the top!

He was shaking all over. "What did you say? My son is dead!"

Saying that, Zhao Hongbi slapped the man in black away with a slap, bursting into tears, "Tan Yun, you kill my son with a vengeance!"

"Crack!" The potbellied Miao Jincheng smashed the wine glass in his hand, and a cold light flashed in his turbid eyes, "This Tan Yun, even the people of my Zhubao Xiange dare to kill him, he is really courting death!"

At this time, the man in black said cautiously: "Master, Tan Yun asked Xiao to tell you something, he said, he said..."

The man in black looked at Miao Jincheng, whose face was ashen, and did not dare to say any more.

"What did he say!" Miao Jincheng's eyes widened, filled with killing intent!

The man in black said bravely, "Report to the master, then Tan Yun said that if you send someone to trouble him next time, you will be responsible for the consequences later."

Miao Jincheng suddenly burst into anger and laughed, "Well, you will be at your own risk! If I, Miao, can't even deal with a small shop owner, what will be the prestige of my Zhubao Xiange!"

"Yes, Master!" Zhao Hongbi burst into tears and said: "Master, my subordinates and my son have always served you and are loyal to you. I hope you will avenge the dog!"

Miao Jincheng took a step forward, patted Zhao Hongbi on the shoulder, and comforted: "Don't worry, I will avenge this revenge for you right away!"

"Thank you, Master!" Zhao Hongbi was about to kneel when he said that, but Miao Jincheng helped him up, and said sternly: "Everyone knows that I have a son who serves as an immortal in the army, and he also thinks that Miao Jincheng is my father. It's expensive!"

"But people in the world don't know that they are all wrong. My son is only serving in the army because of my relationship!"

Having said this, Miao Jincheng narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "My adoptive father is the vice president of the Alchemy Guild, and his old man is a famous man in the City Lord's Mansion. I, Miao Jincheng, have this backing, who am I afraid of!"

After saying this, Miao Jincheng looked sideways at the man in black, and said without a doubt: "Pass my order, and let all the powerhouses in the Miao residence who punish the ninth and tenth orders of the fairyland immediately go to the Heavenly Pavilion of Sishu Town!"

"Go and invite Tan Yun!"

Miao Jincheng said the word "please" in a very serious tone!

Everyone in the Miao Mansion and Zhubao Immortal Pavilion knows that Miao Jincheng means "please", which means killing!

In this way, even if Tan Yun dies, the Precept Pavilion, under the jurisdiction of the City Lord's Mansion, sends someone to investigate his memory images, he can escape the city regulations, and at most find a ghost to take the blame!

Therefore, the cunning and cunning man never said the word "kill" when he ordered the people below him to kill!

"Subordinates obey!" After the man in black respectfully accepted the order, he left.

Afterwards, Miao Jincheng comforted Zhao Hongbi and sighed, "Manager Zhao, I've been very troubled recently!"

"What's wrong, master?" Zhao Hongbi asked, enduring the pain of losing his son.

Miao Jincheng frowned and said, "My adoptive father told me that 80% of the elixir used to refine the punishment elixir in the alchemy association's elixir garden is still immature."

"As a result, the remaining 20% ​​of the elixir, the refined high-grade punishment elixir, is not enough for the army to use, and we estimate that within ten or eight years, it will be impossible to obtain supplies from the Pill Refining Association."

"If the supply of goods is cut off, this will cut off our financial path!"

Hearing this, Zhao Hongbi asked: "Master, I heard you say that the Alchemy Guild is trying to use other elixir to replace the missing elixir to refine the high-quality punishment elixir. Could it be that the experiment failed?"

Miao Jincheng nodded and sighed: "Yeah! It failed, my adoptive father said, if you want to find the elixir needed to replace the refining punishment elixir, it is simply harder than reaching the sky!"

"The city lord gave my adoptive father and their alchemy guild a death order. They must be developed within 50 years, and other immortal medicines can be used to refine high-grade punishment elixir and refining elixir. During this period, they cannot be developed. At that time, my adoptive father will Even the entire Alchemy Guild will be severely punished!"

After listening to Zhao Hongbi, he seemed to think of something and said: "Master, like us in the past, Dongguo Dan Pavilion, Pill Dao Immortal Pavilion, Zixuan Pill Hall, and Immortal Pill Treasure Pavilion that obtained punishment elixir from the Alchemy Guild are now lost, right? The source of the top-grade punishment elixir?"

"Well." Miao Jincheng nodded.

"Master, let's hurry up and get some low-grade and middle-grade punishment elixir from the Alchemy Guild!" Zhao Hongbi hurriedly said.

"It's useless, I've thought of this for a long time." Miao Jincheng said helplessly: "Now the low-grade and middle-grade immortal pills are punished, and the Pill Refining Association has been ordered by the city owner to send them all to the military camp, and let the immortal soldiers take priority."

"Only low-grade and middle-grade punishment elixir are allowed to be sold to us only if they are enough for immortal soldiers to consume."

Taking a deep breath, Miao Jincheng asked: "Oh, by the way, how many low-grade and middle-grade punishment elixir are there in our Zhubaoxian Pavilion?"

Zhao Hongbi pondered for a while and said, "There are 203,000 furnaces left for the low-grade punishment elixir, and more than 103,000 furnaces for the middle-grade punishment elixir."

"Very good." Miao Jincheng's turbid eyes flickered, "Store up these medicinal herbs and claim that they have been sold out."

"After the other shops are sold out, at that time, a low-grade penalty elixir will be sold to the price of today's high-grade punishment elixir!"

Zhao Hongbi's eyes suddenly lit up, "Master has foresight, and his subordinates admire it!"

Immediately, Zhao Hongbi frowned and said: "Master, it's just that when we were in the alchemy guild, when we issued low-grade and middle-grade elixir to punish elixir, we almost used up our principal, and I was worried that the flow of funds would not work if we pressed the medicinal pills like this. ."

"It doesn't matter, I will find a way to solve the problem of funding." Miao Jincheng said confidently: "When the entire outer cities and towns don't even sell a low-quality punishment elixir, then our stockpiling of goods will bring us difficulties. The wealth of imagination!"

Later, Miao Jincheng comforted: "Okay, I have something to go to the Alchemy Guild to find my adoptive father, so I left first. I am very sorry for the death of my beloved son. People can't be resurrected from the dead, so don't be too sad."

"Thank you for your concern, my subordinates will send you..."

After Miao Jincheng left Zhubaoxian Pavilion, he suddenly felt refreshed when he thought about the benefits that hoarding would bring to him in the future.

If he learns that in the near future, with Sishu Zhentian Pavilion shooting the best punishment elixir, and his hoarding will become almost worthless, he will not know how he will feel...