The burly man stopped and looked at Song Jie.
He had planned to go to Baodan Building to buy bigu pills, as well as pills for healing and restoring spirit, so he chose to ignore the pills on Song Jie’s stall.
Now that the other party had taken the initiative to speak, it would be very impolite to ignore him.
So he nodded and said, “That’s right, Daoyou, do you sell bigu pills here?”
”Yes, Daoyou, you might as well take a look.”
Song Jie handed over a bottle of bigu pills with a smile on his face.
The burly man opened the bottle stopper, took a few glances, and sniffed a few times, nodding his head.
”Daoyou, the quality of your bigu pills is very good, and it is not much worse than the bigu pills I bought in Baodan Building.”
He had bought bigu pills at this kind of stall before, but the quality was uneven, and most of them were not good enough to fight hunger.
So he rarely bought pills at stalls, and would rather spend more spirit stones to buy them at Baodan Building.
It was not until this time that the burly man noticed the wooden board standing beside Song Jie.
Then he suddenly realized, “So you are the alchemist of Baodan Building, no wonder.”
”I used to be, but not now, haha.”
Song Jie smiled and continued,
”I wonder if you are satisfied with this bigu pill?
” “If you are satisfied, I will sell you five bottles for one spirit stone, and each bottle contains ten bigu pills.”
The burly man nodded and said generously, “Then give me five bottles.”
As he said that, he handed over a spirit stone and exchanged four bottles of bigu pills from Song Jie.
The burly man did not hide it, and directly opened the stoppers of the other four bottles of bigu pills in front of Song Jie.
After a careful inspection, he confirmed that there was no quality problem, and then he put the five bottles of bigu pills into the package with satisfaction.
Without waiting for the burly man to turn around and leave, Song Jie continued to ask,
”I have another special pill here, I wonder if you are interested?”
The burly man asked curiously, “What kind of pill is it? ”
“Never Falling Pills.”
Song Jie smiled mysteriously, picked up a bottle of Never Falling Pills, and put it close to the burly man’s ear.
He explained in detail the various effects of the Never Falling Pills, which made the burly man feel embarrassed.
“How about it? Daoist friend, do you want to buy a bottle to take back?”
Song Jie’s lips curled up slightly, with a smile on his face, quietly waiting for the other party’s reply.
The burly man wanted to refuse outright, but when he thought about his old age, he was indeed a little overwhelmed at certain times.
Especially a while ago, he looked so embarrassed in front of Fairy Yunshang of Tianxiang Tower.
The unpleasant experience in the past made it impossible for him to refuse Song Jie’s proposal.
He looked around and found that there was no acquaintance around him who knew him. The
burly man asked in a low voice: “Does this Never Falling Pill really have such a miraculous effect?”
“Daoist friend, don’t worry, we sell pills, we are doing a long-term business, and what matters is “credibility”. “
Song Jie patted his chest to assure.
The burly man glanced at the two lines of words on the wooden board beside Song Jie again, nodded and said, “How much is this Buqiao Pill?”
Song Jie stretched out a finger and kept smiling.
”One bottle for one spirit stone.”
The burly man no longer hesitated, took out another spirit stone from his arms and handed it to Song Jie.
Song Jie put away the spirit stone, handed the Buqiao Pill in his hand to the burly man, and said intimately:
”After you go back, take one pill every day with warm water. After a period of time, you will see the effect.”
”Thank you, fellow Taoist!”
The burly man clasped his fists and saluted, and left the place with a slightly red face.
After watching the other party leave, Song Jie happily put away the two spirit stones.
It was a good sign that he earned two spirit stones not long after opening the stall.
”Fellow Daoist Song, I found that I only charge you one spirit stone a month for the stall fee, which is a bit too little.”
Li Caiwei chuckled with her hands covering her mouth.
Song Jie instantly understood the meaning of the other party’s words. The two orders of business were more or less due to the other party’s help.
After all, cultivators who need weapons and protective equipment usually stay in the Shiwan Mountains all year round.
And cultivators in the Qi Refining stage cannot live without grains. Every time they go into the Shiwan Mountains for adventure, they have to spend at least several days.
In a place like the Shiwan Mountains where there are many monsters and hidden dangers.
Carrying too much food will not only cause inconvenience to movement, but also ordinary food is difficult to preserve for a long time and easily spoils.
The Bigu Pill was developed to solve this kind of problem.
Therefore, for most cultivators in the Qi Refining stage, the Bigu Pill is a kind of pill that is just needed.
Song Jie and Li Caiwei rent a stall together, so they can sell their own pills to each other’s customers.
Of course, the same is true in reverse.
There is a certain overlap in the customer groups of the two, but there is no competition between the things they sell.
This is also an important factor for the two to reach a joint rental agreement.
In response to Li Caiwei’s joke, Song Jie just blinked and did not respond to the conversation.
He laughed and said,
”Brother Li, you have earned forty-five spirit stones in just a short while.
” “I have been talking for half a day, but only earned two spirit stones.
” “It’s really enviable!”
Having made a big order early in the morning, Li Caiwei was obviously in a very good mood. She smiled and said,
”I’m lucky today. On weekdays, it’s common to not sell a weapon for several days.
”If I meet someone who is good at bargaining, I won’t make many spirit stones. It’s not easy to break even. “
Song Jie nodded slightly, expressing his deep agreement.
It has been a while since he came to this world, and he has truly experienced the difficulties of the lower-level cultivators.
Except for a few favored ones, most cultivators need to work hard for a living. They
are not as free and unrestrained as imagined, flying swords between heaven and earth.
At least in this New Moon Market, most cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage live with the idea of living one day at a time.
There are not many cultivators who are truly interested in building a foundation.
Most cultivators are limited by their qualifications and cultivation resources. After being severely taught a lesson by reality, they have is to give up the idea of building a foundation.
The original owner of Song Jie’s body was like this. He came to Xinyue Market with great expectations at the beginning, but later became an emotionless tool for alchemy.
Every time after receiving his salary, he would go out for entertainment for a while to vent his frustration and unwillingness.
When the spirit stones were almost spent, he would continue to make pills to earn wages.
This is why Song Jie was penniless after crossing over.
Under the concept that most cultivators advocate instant enjoyment, the business of places like Tianxianglou has become extremely hot.
And this also makes Song Jie saw the market prospects of elixirs like the Budao Pill.
That’s why he risked his reputation to sell the Budao Pill.
After all, the profession of alchemist has a very high status in the cultivation of immortals, and very few alchemists are willing to put aside their face to sell elixirs like the Budao Pill.
As a time traveler, Song Jie naturally doesn’t care about the so-called face.
This is not something that harms the world, but a great thing that benefits the majority of male and female cultivators.
Based on the concept that it is a fool not to make money with spiritual stones, Song Jie sold another bottle of Budao Pill with peace of mind and earned a spiritual stone.
It was not yet time for the official opening . At noon, all the fasting pills in front of Song Jie had been sold out.
This was mainly due to his identity as an alchemist in Yuanbao Danlou, and the help of some customers from Li Caiwei.
Even the Budao Pills only had one bottle left.
Most cultivators were embarrassed to buy this special pill in public due to face.
Song Jie believed that everything would get better slowly.
Real customers were attracted by good reputation, and he was confident in the Budao Pills he made.
Li Caiwei, who was standing aside, looked at the last bottle of Budao Pills, hesitated for several times, and finally couldn’t help asking:
”Fellow Daoist Song, are your Budao Pills really that effective?”