This Sandbox Game is Unreliable

Chapter 90: Relying on the commercial means of hundr

  Chapter 90 Relying on the commercial means of hundreds of millions of people

   "Fellow Daoist, are you joking?" Cheng Zhen's tone was filled with surprise and a trace of suppressed anger. He didn't expect Chen Xiyi to say that he wanted to buy his family's inheritance. How could he be willing to sell it.

  Chen Xiyi also heard something bad, the other party's disgust towards his proposal was beyond his expectation.

  【You talked with Mr. Feng Shui’s Cheng Zhen, but the words were not speculative. Mr. Feng Shui’s Cheng Zhen thought you were talking nonsense, and he hated you +5】

  “.”

  Good guy, I added 5 points of hostility to him as soon as he came up. If he didn't have a good impression, this wave might directly become a famous NPC.

   "I'm very sincere, you can seriously think about it, Cheng Daoyou." Chen Xiyi said, and opened the package.

  Among the packages, Cheng Zhenliang was almost blinded by ten large gold ingots.

"Fellow Daoist wants to become a qi refiner by refining qi and nourishing the spirit, but with your current business, you can't get together the items needed for one qi refinement in a year, but if you have this amount of funds, you can not only raise the primordial spirit , even Brother Lu Sheng may become a Qi Refiner with you."

  Chen Xiyi Xiaozhi spoke emotionally and rationally, and even brought out Cheng Lusheng.

  He had inquired about it before. In this era, the purchasing power of gold and silver is extremely high, not to mention that Chen Xiyi took out so much at once.

   Cheng Zhen looked at the upright gold ingot and thought about what Chen Xiyi said.

   This involuntarily silenced him, and the original anger gradually calmed down.

   It wasn't that Cheng Zhen felt that what Chen Xiyi said was right, it was mainly because Chen Xiyi gave too much, so much that he lost his temper.

   "Why do you want my lineage to be inherited?" Cheng Zhen asked hoarsely, struggling in his heart.

"I have no family and no sect, but a casual cultivator in the wilderness. It is impossible to become a Qi refiner in my lifetime by relying on those commonly circulated I Ching techniques. However, if I have a systematic inheritance, I have such a chance." Chen Xiyi said without hesitation that the inheritance might not exist, but if he really wanted to find it, Chen Xiyi might still find it.

Cheng Zhen still agrees with Chen Xiyi's words. He has a complete inheritance, and he has not been able to become a Qi refiner until now. There is even no Qi refiner in his lineage except for the ancestor who passed down the inheritance at the beginning. This shows how difficult it is.

  The reasons here are also more complicated, one is qualifications, and the other is money.

  Qualification is inherently impossible to solve, it can only depend on fate, and the resources needed for refining Qi and nourishing the mind are extremely expensive, and the surrounding towns where Zhuangzi is located are only small places, and there is no oil or water at all, so money is also relatively helpless.

  If you want money, you have to leave your hometown or do crooked ways.

  If the former leaves his hometown, who will take care of the village?

   You must know that for Cheng Zhen's lineage, apart from inheritance, Zhuangzi is the core, and even ordinary people are not allowed to enter.

  The latter can’t do crooked ways. The surrounding towns have no oil and water, and most of them are poor people, and they don’t get much money.

  One more thing, people in Cheng Zhen's lineage are also ethical, and will not do these dirty things.

  This creates a contradictory situation that there is such a big Zhuangzi, but he is poor.

   "I need to think about this." Cheng Zhen was heartbroken, but he was still hesitating.

   Money is not empty talk.

  Chen Xiyi looked at the other party, took out another five gold ingots from his bosom, and piled them on top of ten gold ingots.

   "If the price is not enough, I'll add another five yuan." Chen Xiyi said.

  Cheng Zhen looked at Chen Xiyi in shock, you must have been too generous.

   "It's not about money, it's about..." Before Cheng Zhen finished speaking, he saw Chen Xiyi make up another five gold ingots.

   At this time, he was breathing a little shortly, and he even subconsciously ignored how Chen Xiyi could hold ten gold ingots on his body.

   "If it's not enough, you can say it again. My bottom line is thirty gold ingots." Chen Xiyi said.

  If he is willing to sell the thirty gold ingots, he will buy them. If he is still unwilling to let go, then Chen Xiyi has no choice but to give up.

  Although the thirty gold ingots are just a drop in the bucket for him, if the other party's attitude also shows that he is unwilling to sell, he can only give up.

Cheng Zhen's breathing became more and more rapid. He didn't expect Chen Xiyi to offer such a high price. He turned over the original basis, from ten yuan to thirty yuan. He had never seen such a deal. Yes, but I have to say that this way of talking moved my heart.

  For a Qi Refiner, money may be something outside of him, but the problem is that he is not a Qi Refiner.

   "At a moment's notice, Zhuangzi's crooked neck can be seen a hundred meters away." Cheng Zhen said with a difficult tone after taking a deep breath.

Hearing this, Chen Xiyi was a little weird why he had to wait until night and stay outside Zhuangzi, but he didn't say anything, but said with a smile: "Well, this is a deposit, and we will pay the rest with one hand. delivery."

  He knew that it was done.

  After saying this, he turned around and left the study.

  Chen Xiyi knew that the friendship between the two of them was gone, but he didn't regret it.

  What is the use of friendship with Cheng Zhen?

   How much benefit can it provide him?

  No, even now it will become a drag on Chen Xiyi.

   What's more, the other party didn't regard me as a friend. If he regarded himself as a friend, then Cheng Zhen would not be a white-named NPC, but a green-named NPC.

  For Chen Xiyi, the green name is a friend, the white name is a tool man, and the red name is an enemy.

  Everyone is a concise and clear camp in his eyes.

  Cheng Zhen looked at the twenty gold ingots on the table in silence. Today's turn of events was too great, so big that he couldn't accept it until now.

  He actually sold his inheritance to someone.

  If this was placed an hour ago, I would never have thought of it.

  'Ashamed of my patriarch~' Cheng Zhen couldn't help but think so.

  But I have to say that what Chen Xiyi said before really fell on my heart.

  Especially related to Cheng Lusheng. Over the years, he has also known Cheng Lusheng's temperament, and he can't say it is bad or evil.

  But without his care, that kind of naive nature might die at some point in this troubled world.

  If he is talented and capable in Feng Shui, he can still rest assured, but now he can't even memorize the "Book of Changes", let alone other classics.

   This made him feel uneasy, and with these thirty gold ingots, if he cultivated a primordial spirit and became a Qi refiner, many things would be easily solved.

  Even if Cheng Lusheng's aptitude is poor and he can't become a Qi refiner, he can rely on his status as a Qi refiner to make Cheng Lusheng have no worries about food and clothing.

   That's why he was moved.

  He can consider ten gold ingots, after all, he is not sure.

   He is already 50% sure of 20 gold ingots, and the financial resources brought to him by 30 gold ingots make him fully confident that he can rely on various resources to raise Yuanshen and become a Qi Refiner.

   After expressing his emotions, Cheng Zhen turned around and left the study.

  (end of this chapter)