After being raised by Nuwa for 1 years, I finally transformed

Fairy Lingya looked at Master Puxian, and then at Qin Hao.

It dawned on him suddenly.

Xianshou would definitely not tell lies.

In other words, I really have to re-examine this real Puxian.

Lingya Fairy punched the wine bowl vigorously.

"Okay Puxian, you approach me, you must want to ride me. From today on, I, the Lingya Fairy, will be at odds with you, and I will never get in touch with you."

The boat of friendship is overturned.

Puxian's angry seven orifices produce smoke.

It happened that Qin Hao was the instigator of this matter, even though he had 1 upsets in his heart, he didn't dare to express it.

"If you break up the relationship, break it up. Do you think I really want to date you?"

Lingya Fairy's small eyes rolled wildly.

"Okay, sure enough, you have evil intentions, dating me is not friendship, you... your motives are not pure. Thanks to Xianshou for pointing the maze, I can see you clearly."

Master Puxian said angry words, but he didn't know that they were self-defeating.

Now he is dumb and eats Coptis chinensis, and he can't tell the pain.

Lingya Fairy raised the wine bowl.

"Immortal Head, I, Lingya Immortal, only follow your lead. You are my real father. I will obey your orders, and I will leave now. I will never meet him, Daoist Pu Xian. Farewell!"

After toasting Qin Hao's wine, Lingya Fairy turned around and left.

Go to the door.

Qin Hao yelled.

"Little Fangya, wait."

The tooth fairy stopped.

"Immortal head?"

"I almost forgot, you also have a chance, you should go to worship Tongtian as your teacher, and you will have some achievements in this way. If he doesn't accept it, you can say that I recommended it."

Lingya Fairy was overjoyed, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Qin Hao.

The tooth fairy left.

Master Pu Xian was a little embarrassed.

But as a prehistoric low-level monk, face is not important.

The important thing is to improve yourself.

Today I can sit here, eat and drink at the same table with Xianshou, I may not have such an opportunity in the future.

and so.

After thinking about it, he prepared to speak.

Qin Hao has already penetrated his mind.

"Well, Master Puxian, right? I gave everyone orders, so it's not good to favor one person over another."

Upon hearing this, Master Puxian was overjoyed.

"Master Xianshou, his state of mind is far superior to mine, which makes me admire him very much."

"Your chance is in the Baihe Cave in Jiugong Mountain. Remember that place, it will be your future cave. In addition, if you want to continue to improve your realm, you must worship...bye..."

Originally, Qin Hao wanted to mess up the mandarin ducks and sent him to Tongtian.

However, the Lingya Fairy has sworn not to have any contact with him until death.

At that time, they will all be Tongtian disciples, how embarrassing it is to not see them when they look up!

But Qin Hao didn't want to get him to Yuanshi or Zhunti.

Where did you fool him?

When Qin Hao was thinking, Master Pu Xian felt itchy.

"Master Xianshou, who should I worship as my teacher?"

"Ahem! What are you in a hurry for? I'm still counting."

Qin Hao pinched his wings pretendingly.

At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi happened to look up at him.

Qin Hao's eyes lit up.

"Your master is here, hurry up and kowtow."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Who? Is...Is it you? Immortal head... big?" Master Puxian thought that Qin Hao was talking about himself, and he was already a little incoherent with excitement.

"It's not me, but Immortal Zhenyuanzi."

A look of disappointment flashed in Pu Xian's eyes.

But when he thought that Zhen Yuanzi was an ancient god, he soon felt relieved.

Just when Zhen Yuanzi looked dazed, Master Pu Xian kowtowed to him.

Zhen Yuanzi looked depressed: "Xian... Xianshou, I... I haven't thought about opening a sect yet, can I refuse?"

Qin Hao smiled and said, "What do you think?"

Zhen Yuanzi was full of grievances.

"All right!"

These words are tantamount to agreeing to Qin Hao's proposal.

Daoist Pu Xian was overjoyed.

"Master, please accept another bow from your disciples."

Seeing that Zhen Yuanzi really accepted Master Puxian, Qin Hao was overjoyed.

I didn't expect that my messy mandarin ducks were really successful.

Fun, really fun.

Then the banquet became more harmonious.

Zhao Gongming and the others, who didn't eat rabbit meat at the beginning, had long forgotten about Chang-Eared Dingguang Immortal while drinking and drinking.

As a result, this plate of roasted rabbit meat was finished first.

Full of wine and food.

Everyone began to say goodbye.

Of course, Qin Hao knows their thoughts best.

Most of them are eager to find their own opportunities.

Qin Hao didn't point out either.

Because he thought of another unique idea.

Chapter 163 Trading Markets

"Don't rush away, I still have a big idea to announce."

Hearing Qin Hao's words, Guangchengzi, Zhao Gongming, and Master Puxian raised their feet and put them back again.

They sit down again.

All stared at Qin Hao.

At this time, the prehistoric people are all on their own.

Except for some fellow Taoists with strong relationships, basically everyone seldom interacts with each other.

Qin Hao discovered a business opportunity that could kill multiple birds with one stone.

That is to open up a market dedicated to the trading of various cultivation resources.

Business transactions are nothing more common in later generations.

However, in the prehistoric times at this time, even the rules of heaven and earth have not yet been perfected.

There is no currency at all, and there is no transaction.

Even if someone wants to exchange goods, it is limited to bartering among acquaintances in a small range.

As a result, it is not conducive to the circulation of prehistoric resources.

Take myself as an example, because of the miraculous effect of the purple and green gourd, it can cultivate a large number of high-year fairy fruit spirit grass.

No matter how good things are, if they are too much, they will lose their value.

Of course, other gods don't have the opportunity and conditions like him.

For them, the high-year spirit grass fairy fruit is still a treasure that can be met but not sought after.

At the same time, the prehistoric monks each had their own chances.

Maybe others also have the chance to get some secret treasure.

If Honghuang had an open communication place.

Then he can exchange these high-year fairy fruit spirit grasses for other people's supplies.

Once the idea is opened, a grand blueprint is quickly formed.

one more.

The person who can create this kind of trading market must first be strong enough to deter the crowd, so as to maintain the operation of the market.

As for Hong Huang, only Hong Jun and Qin Hao are capable and qualified to do this.

As a saint, Hongjun must not be in the mood for such things.

Then only he, Qin Hao, can do this.

And once he does it.

The benefits go beyond buying other people's supplies.

From then on, his position as the head of male immortals was no longer empty, but more and more important.

Another point.

Once the market expands, the immortals will respond.

In this way, his prestige can be further enhanced.

Prestige equals luck.

It’s fine if you don’t analyze it. If you think about it carefully, this is simply a great thing that serves multiple purposes.

Just do it.

Qin Hao immediately put forward his idea.

How can these ancient gods have modern business ideas.

He was immediately shocked by Qin Hao's plan.

"You want to open up a market? For the prehistoric immortals to trade?"

"That's right!"

"If there is such a market, I believe that fellow Daoists will take out materials that they don't need, or that are not suitable for them, in exchange for things that are more suitable for them. This is a good thing for everyone!"

"Yeah, make the best use of everything, and everyone can practice in the best way."

Hou Tu said pleasantly: "With this trading market, we can also reduce prehistoric battles and killings."

"why?"