Wonderland Wholesaler

Chapter 125 Fishing Tongtian River

Just do it.

First of all, if you want the product to be sold, it must be of excellent quality, and if you want to have excellent quality materials, it is essential.

Half an hour later, Zhu Sheng drove the limited-edition "Red Dragon" to the entrance of the black market. He set foot on the black market with ease and found Wanjie Trading Company. This time, the puppet in the lobby clearly knew him and brought him into the cabinet.

Then he told him that the matchmaker was not out to do errands, and then called a manager named Fang Qiao. Fang Qiao was one of the matchmaker's assistants. He was on duty today. From a distance, he had a short stature, a round and fat belly, and a gentle smile. Standard profiteer appearance.

Fang Qiao has been very distressed recently. His position in the fiercely competitive Wanjie Commercial Bank is getting worse day by day. No achievement means failure.

Also, the last time Zhu Sheng came, he was not there, shouting that he had missed an opportunity to show his favor to the matchmaker. He did not expect Zhu Sheng to come again so soon.

Facing Zhu Sheng, Fang Qiao showed what he thought was a gentle smile, and his small eyes swept over Zhu Sheng's body. He was a person with extraordinary eyesight, and he could tell a person's character at a glance.

He originally thought that Zhu Sheng was the matchmaker's nephew, and with the support of the matchmaker, he must be arrogant and domineering in Wanjie Commercial Firm.

But looking at it now, this Zhu Sheng has an extraordinary demeanor, with a faint smile on his handsome face, and a gentle temperament in his movements, he can't help but whisper to himself what a young man he is.

She put away her contempt and said respectfully: "Young Master, you are here."

Fang Qiao is looking at him, and he is also looking at Fang Qiao.

The person who can be accepted by my aunt to assist her in managing the Ten Thousand Realms Commercial Firm must not be an ordinary character. Although this person is ordinary, he should not be underestimated.

Seeing his low profile at this moment was not unexpected to him. His status is very special, he is not a member of Wanjie Commercial Company, but he is the nephew of Hong Niang, so he has to lower his profile just because of this identity alone.

There was nothing else to say. He mentioned the purpose in the future, and when Fang Qiao heard his little eyes twitching, he understood why Zhu Sheng was coming. He must have wanted to earn some pocket money in the Yanhuang College exam, but after hearing Zhu Sheng’s request After counting, his complexion was a bit unnatural.

"Master, you are right!"

"27 pieces of herbal medicine, [-] pieces of high-grade talisman paper, [-] pieces of cooking ingredients, add up to a total of [-] pieces, you refine it yourself!"

Fang Qiao was shocked. As one of the managers of Wanjie Commercial Bank, there are many people who have come into contact with the level of grand masters, but it is obvious that Zhu Sheng is not a grand master, at best he is a junior master, but the three products he asked for are different. Each one requires [-] copies, and he has to refine it by himself. If he remembers correctly, the death exam at Yanhuang Academy should only be one month.

Refining 27 copies of three different products in a month, this is probably only a senior master can barely do it, and it is a senior master of three professions.

"Ok!"

Zhu Sheng nodded calmly.

"That's right, I plan to refine it myself for fun. Why, can't I?"

This is quite normal for Zhu Sheng, but he has a system to assist wholesalers, and he refined 27 purification pills in one night. He can basically get the [-] pieces of materials in two days, and he doesn't feel any difficulty.

"Cough! Cough!"

Fang Qiao's tongue was a little dry, and he was frightened by Zhu Sheng's words at this moment, giving him the feeling that Zhu Sheng could easily refine it.

"Manager Fang, please hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

Zhu Sheng urged.

Fang Qiao touched the top of his head in a cold sweat. The matchmaker's nephew really couldn't be deduced by common sense. He wanted 27 copies of goods in one go, and said that he was just playing for fun. I really don't know if Zhu Sheng is pretending or he really has this ability.

Promising not to be negligent, he turned around and arranged for Zhu Sheng himself.

Zhu Sheng was not in a hurry, the death test took a month, and he had to take everything slowly, so he simply carried his hands on his back and visited his Ten Thousand Worlds Firm.

Along the way, Zhu Sheng sighed, Wanjie Trading Company, as a black market tycoon, had an extraordinary internal setup, and while he was wandering around like this, he was actually blocked by formations several times, preventing him from passing.

The formation didn't hurt anyone, but the defense was amazing. After being continuously blocked by the formation, he actually got lost in Nuo Da's trading company and came to a courtyard unknowingly.

This courtyard and my own courtyard are quiet and quiet. An unknown black tree stands in the garden. There are several stone benches, a stone table, a thatched hut in the distance, and a small stream beside the thatched hut. At the same place, a man in sackcloth and a straw hat was fishing in front of the creek.

what!
Zhu Sheng's dark golden pupils turned and looked at the creek. This seemingly ordinary river gave him a very strange feeling, as if this person and the creek were the moon in the mirror and did not exist in this time and space at all.

Interesting, did I inadvertently break into some kind of formation?

Instead of leaving, he carefully came to the angler's side and turned to look.

I saw that this was a skinny old man with a skinny body that looked very old. He was holding a bamboo fishing rod in one hand and gently tapping his knee with the other hand. He made a "Zhi! Zhi!" sound in his mouth, as if he was humming a ditty, so happy.

Zhu Sheng didn't bother the old man, just sat on the ground, took out a fishing rod from the bronze ring and "swiped" his wrist lightly, the hook shot into the water without bait.

"Boom!"

The creek was splashed with a circle of water, and then slowly returned to calm. The old and the young are sitting here fishing like this, like a painting. If the old man is not humming a little song, it is estimated that others They will be considered to be stone carvings.

Zhu Sheng was curious, there are waters in this Ten Thousand Worlds Firm, and there are still people fishing. After a long time, he felt that with the movement of the fishing rod in his hand, some fish were hooked.

Should not be!

I have no fish food in my ear, how could there be a fish biting the hook, with a movement of my wrist, with his current strength in the late stage of body tempering, it weighs at least ten thousand catties, but he was pulled sideways by the fish in the water, almost plunged into the water.

He didn't dare to pull hard, and let out the fishing rod in his hand. He was just an ordinary fishing rod. He was lucky enough not to be torn off just now. pole.

Obviously this was a duel of resourcefulness. The fish in the water didn't want to give up, and kept struggling. The powerful physical strength made him a little overwhelmed. In the end, Zhu Sheng had to give up and was about to abandon the pole. If he continued to entangle, he might be directly killed Pull into the water.

Just when he let go, the fishing rod trembled, and the old man beside him who had been humming a ditty stretched out his bony palm to grab his fishing rod.

"Young man, how can you give up lightly."

A kind voice came from the old man's mouth, like the words of a grandfather.

At the same time, Zhu Sheng felt a touch of blue spiritual power enveloping his fishing rod, and then with a slight movement, the object in the water was pulled out, and Zhu Sheng was startled when he saw it from a distance. It was a big black fish, huge Incomparable, just like an elephant, the black scales twisted in the air, reflecting a sliver of sunlight, looking full of strength.

Not only that, but following the big black fish, a small red fish flew along with it. The strange thing is that this small red fish did not bite the bait, but flew with the big black fish.

Zhu Sheng was puzzled, but the old man next to him raised his skeleton-like palm, and the blue spiritual power wrapped up the two big fish. He moved his fingers and took them back into his hand. The two fish turned into finger-sized shapes and swam in the old man's hand.

Haha
The old man seemed to be very happy, with a scary smile on his skull-like face, and a slightly magnetic voice came: "Boy, you are lucky, you were transferred to Tongtian Fish from Tongtian River."

Tongtianhe!Babel fish!
This stream is the sacred river that runs through the five realms of the spiritual world, the Tongtian River.

Zhu Sheng stayed where he was, feeling that this moment was unreal, like a dream.

Tongtian River is famous in the spiritual world. It is a sacred river. This river runs through the five major realms of the spiritual world. It not only connects the five major realms of the spiritual world, but also gave birth to the first life in the spiritual world. It can be called the mother river of the spiritual world. .

Every year there is a special day when people come to the Tongtian River in unison to pray and worship this divine river that has nurtured thousands of races in the spirit world.

Having said that, what kind of identity is this old man, and he actually opened up a corner of the space here to fish the Tongtian River? I'm afraid it would be difficult for Venerable Azure Dragon to do such a means!
(End of this chapter)