Facing this sudden benefit, He Song's eyes suddenly became wary.

This person.

What exactly do you want to do?

Reverse zeroing?

Could it be that he wanted to do himself a favor and take advantage of this opportunity to get closer?

But why?

I just sold some spiritual rice, what is there to get close to?

More than 22,000 kilograms of spiritual rice is only the output of ten acres of spiritual fields in two years. Logically speaking, it is not much.

Moreover, there is no need for Mr. Jiang in front of him to dig out these two thousand spiritual stones.

The spiritual stones for purchasing spiritual rice and elixirs like this are all paid for by the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion.

Jiang Jun came to receive them, and it was just a hand-me-down. These spiritual stones had nothing to do with him.

This way.

Why does Mr. Jiang raise the price?

What is his intention?

but.

Just when He Song was full of vigilance and felt that Jiang Jun must have an intention, a certain possibility suddenly occurred to him.

Could it be...that this person wants to get a kickback?

Judging from Jiang Jun's responsibility to acquire the elixir and rice, this is the only place where he can get gray benefits from his responsibility as the manager of the elixir pavilion.

When purchasing elixirs or spiritual rice, slightly raise the price for the other party.

Then, split the account with the other party.

In this way, both of them benefited and had common interests.

Jiang Jun's motive for raising the price seemed to be clear instantly.

Thinking of this, He Song looked at Jiang Jun with a strange look in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Han, please listen to me. Friend Daoist Han's spiritual rice is the best spiritual rice. The grains are plump and the spirit energy inside is abundant. It is really the best spiritual rice with excellent quality."

"There are conditions for offering this price."

"If Fellow Daoist Han agrees to come to me if there are any more spiritual rice for sale in the future, I will purchase all these spiritual rice at the price of two thousand spiritual stones."

"I don't know what Han Daoyou thinks."

While speaking, a small note appeared in Jiang Jun's hand.

As the words continued, a trace of spiritual power emerged from the tips of his fingers, and he carved lines of writing on the paper.

Wait until the words fall.

The note in Jiang Jun's hand was waved in front of He Song while he was waving his hand.

Immortal cultivators have amazing eyesight, and He Song naturally saw the handwriting on the note clearly at a glance.

"Fellow Daoist Han, let's divide the twenty spiritual stones fifty-fifty. You can put the ten spiritual stones into the small cargo storage bag."

A quick glance.

He Song suddenly felt at ease.

At the same time, the look he looked at Jiang Jun was even more strange.

really.

Almost every one of these monks who hold middle-level management positions in the Immortal Workshop has their own gray income.

Jiang Jun is like this, Zhao Lin is like this, and even He Song is like this.

It's just that the three people have different ways of obtaining gray income.

Jiang Jun was manipulating the purchase price, and he could get ten spiritual stones in one go.

Zhao Lin was tampering with his duty of inviting people to join the Immortal Workshop, and he should have harvested a lot of spiritual stones in one go.

He Song himself was tampering with the losses in the medicine garden. After a year of losses, he still had a profit of more than a dozen spiritual stones.

It's just that He Song didn't expect that Jiang Jun's gray income came from this.

And judging from the situation, Jiang Jun is already familiar with this, and it seems that his daily gains are not small.

"Okay, if there are still spiritual rice for sale in the future, I will definitely come looking for Brother Jiang."

Seeing that Jiang Jun was not hostile and just wanted to make money, He Song thought for a while and felt that there was no problem, so he immediately agreed.

Even, in order to shorten the distance between the two, he called Brother Jiang without hesitation.

Taking the small cargo storage bag on the side, He Song thought, and ten spiritual stones were immediately put into it.

And on the side.

After seeing He Song's actions, the smile on Jiang Jun's face flashed away.

Opportunities like this to get ten spiritual stones are rare.

If He Song's spiritual rice hadn't been of really good quality, he wouldn't have found such an opportunity.

"In this case, I will be waiting for Brother Han here. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely treat Brother Han to have three drinks!"

The deal is done.

Both parties also got what they wanted.

Naturally, the host and the guest had a good time, and they drank tea instead of wine. After a drink, the transaction was quickly concluded.

One thousand nine hundred and ninety spiritual stones were obtained.

He Song said goodbye to Jiang Jun and rushed to the inn at Lingtu Xianfang without stopping.

Every fairy house has several inns. Some monks from outside who have no place to stay for the time being and don't want to leave the fairy house at night will live in these inns.

However, the daily room rate in the inn is much more expensive than renting.

One day requires a spiritual stone.

If they are not wealthy and do not want to stay here for a long time, it is rare for monks to rent in an inn.

Renting in an inn costs thirty spiritual stones a month, while renting a room outside Immortal Square only costs ten spiritual stones a month.

It can be said.

If the casual cultivators can still stay in the rooms outside the Immortal Square for a while.

Then, the inn is not a place prepared for ordinary casual cultivators.

The aura here is so rich that it can even rival the inner circle of the Immortal Square. At the same time, there is also a formation that can hide everything in the room without any disturbance.

Of course, with the existence of the formation, the price of living in an inn is naturally expensive.

I opened a room in the inn and renewed the lease for five days.

He Song quickly stepped into the room and immediately activated the formation in the inn, hiding all the breath in his room.

after that.

He Song took off all his black robes without even looking at the simple decoration in the room.

As the fire ignited in the room, the black robe He Song wore instantly turned into a ball of ashes.

At the same time, He Song used the art of controlling objects and used his spiritual power to clean himself and the two storage bags on his body.

After washing his whole body and two storage bags with spiritual power to ensure that no tracking marks were left, He Song took out a black robe again and covered himself.

immediately.

His figure immediately escaped into the ground, and he rushed out of the inn in an instant, and quickly moved away from Lingtu Fairy House, and fled towards Zhushan Fairy House in the west direction at high speed.

This.

This is the way to escape that He Song had thought of long ago.

After taking action on the spiritual rice, He Song couldn't guarantee whether he would be targeted.

However, once you check into the inn, those who are eyeing you will definitely wait outside the inn.

Killing is prohibited in the Immortal Workshop.

This is especially true in inns.

Naturally, there is no need to worry about safety issues.

As for himself, as soon as he checked into the inn, he opened the concealment formation in the inn and hid all his breath.

This way.

Even if he escapes underground in the next moment, he can use the Earth Escape Technique to escape far away.

While maintaining the Breath Condensation Technique, no one would discover him underground at all.

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