Chapter 170 Circle [asking for monthly votes]
Wang Zijia was silent for a moment. He was originally a person who cherished words like gold. Now that his status was different, he became a little more aloof and aloof, so he didn't say a word.
"Uncle, do you want to continue trading with your disciple?" After a moment of silence, Ji Chao calmed down and asked.
"Can you get the second-grade fire chalcedony?" Wang Zijia asked.
"Yes!" Ji Chao nodded fiercely and looked at Wang Zijia expectantly.
"What price do you pay for the second-grade magic-level lava fireball?" Wang Zijia asked.
Ji Chao did not reply immediately, but thought for a moment before speaking: "Most second-grade talismans cost tens to hundreds of dharma coins. Although the lava fireball is a secret secret of the Taoist court, it is also a regular talisman, so I only If you can pay it according to the market price, I will give you about 80 francs per piece."
The second-grade consumable talismans are still within the sect's price suppression range, and the price of ordinary talismans is already sky-high. Unless a second-grade high-level comprehensive talisman like the Essence and Blood Talisman or the Five Ghost Talisman was produced by Wang Zijia.
No, if you want to make the Five Ghost Talisman, even if it is a one-time consumable, the talisman alone is no longer enough. You must have a talisman to carry it. And even if you create five idiot ghosts, there are too many things to consider.
In short, like Wang Zijia, the talisman that enhances the power of the lava fireball due to the problem of fusion of the nine arts is not expensive. Only the Zhenger Ba Jing carries a complete set of talismans. Even if it is a one-time use, it will be sold for several hundred dharma coins.
But correspondingly, it is very laborious and expensive to make.
"Okay, then let's continue with this process. I'm too lazy to find a way to sell it, but I can't be sure of the number of talismans every month in the future." Wang Zijia pondered for a moment, nodded and replied.
Ji Chao was overjoyed when he heard this, and said happily: "It's okay, it's okay, as long as you are free, uncle, just give the talismans you made to your disciples."
For someone from a small family like him, every relationship he has with Jijiu is a huge opportunity. It takes countless years of management to be possible, let alone a talented disciple like Wang Zijia.
After the agreement was reached, Wang Zijia threw out another storage bag and said, "In addition, there are some messy things this time. You can see if it's easy to deal with. It won't be convenient for me to find someone else."
Hearing this, Ji Chao carefully picked up the storage bag that Wang Zijia had taken out of the bird's body on the table and examined it carefully.
"These things are not difficult to deal with. They are all daily spiritual objects. However, they are relatively small in scale and quite messy. Therefore, they can only be retailed. It will take the disciples a few days to process them." Ji Chao replied after hearing this.
Wang Zijia nodded and said: "It doesn't matter, you can estimate the approximate price first, give me a certain amount of money, and then I can refund more or make up less."
"Okay!" Ji Chao nodded without much thought. He took a rough look at them and said, "How about I give you six thousand Dharma money first, Uncle Master?"
"Yes!" Wang Zijia was also very straightforward. During this period, he was going crazy from poverty and needed legal money very much.
After the two completed the transaction, Wang Zijia turned around and left.
When he jumped to the window and was about to leave, Ji Chao couldn't help but said: "Uncle Li!"
"What's the matter?" Wang Zijia turned around and asked.
"Uncle Master, do you have resources such as spiritual objects, elixirs, utensils, etc. that can help with a breakthrough? Or maybe there are connections!" Ji Chao looked at Wang Zijia with some hope.
Wang Zijia was silent for a moment and then asked, "How much money do you have?"
Ji Chao was stunned for a moment, and then said with surprise on his face: "Ten thousand Taoist skills and seven thousand Dharma coins. I should be able to get ten thousand by gritting my teeth."
Twenty-four thousand?
You can consider condensing a talisman summons for it, but there is no rush now. No matter how poor you are, you can't throw away Fu Zhao so hastily.
Let’s not talk about whether it is precious or not, just saying that Fu Zhao can only condense ten rays at present. If this guy uses it, he will not be able to become an official sacrificial wine for a long time, and it will be too hurt for him to keep occupying this quota!
"What if you give me your foundation-building pill?" Wang Zijia asked in his thoughts.
"I'll figure this out later. As long as you, uncle, can get the relevant spiritual objects, the disciple's dharma money will be given to you with both hands." Ji Chao suppressed his excitement and immediately replied.
"Let me ask, but I can't guarantee anything." After saying that, Wang Zijia stopped lingering and spread his wings and flew out of the window.
Ji Chao looked at Wang Zijia leaving, lost in thought for a long time, with a light of hope shining in his eyes.
A genius from the Menzhongdao Court, or a genius who has been promoted to Jijiu, is an unknown level higher than his.
Even though Wang Zijia didn't directly agree, facing someone like him, if the other party didn't refuse directly, it would be intentional.
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After leaving the South District and making sure no one was following him, Wang Zijia flew back to Fu Tower.
I put away my storage bag and went home from get off work.
When driving Zhiyuan to Biyiyuan, Wang Zijia was stunned.
Wang Zijia quickly floated down and looked at the large courtyard of people, feeling a little confused.
"Back, back!"
I don't know who shouted, and Wang Zijia was immediately surrounded by a group of people.
"Brother-in-law, are you really specially appointed as a second-grade instructor?"
"Sixteenth niece-in-law, I saw a notice from above today saying that you have been promoted to Taoism. Is it true?"
"You old guy, can the news sent by His Excellency Zangjing be false?"
"My dear nephew, why didn't you inform us about such a big thing like your becoming a Taoist seed?"
"That's right, that's right, we are all family, but we can't help at all."
"Xiao Shiliu is still good at seeing things, he actually picked a Dao seed, my Xiang family is finally going to make it!"
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A large group of people around, old or young, male or female, all looked at Wang Zijia with a little too hot eyes.
Wang Zijia listened to the many people around him asking questions, and suddenly realized.
It seems that the notice has been officially issued. These people are probably the Xiang family's aunts and uncles that Wang Zijia has not had much contact with before.
"All of you get out of the way, how can you be so messy, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by the Dao seed." Before Wang Zijia could reply, an old scolding voice came from the back of the crowd.
The excited crowd instantly quieted down and spontaneously made way for a long way.
At this moment, Xiang Feifei was accompanied by a strong middle-aged man in his fifties or sixties, walking towards Wang Zijia.
The old man had gray hair, but his face was not very old. He looked to be in his early fifties, but he was full of old age and looked exhausted.
Looking at the old man's appearance, Wang Zijia recognized him instantly. Although he had never seen him, he had seen his video, so he immediately greeted him and said, "Second uncle, don't say that. Isn't this embarrassing for me?"
The man was the pillar of the Xiang family: Second uncle Xiang Zhe, the old man of the Xiang family who used a Class C spiritual object to try and finally failed to break through the Jijiu.
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