Forced to copy books and learn secretly, I became the favorite of the immortal world

Chapter 51 Live Selling and Being Struck by Lightning

"A quarter of an hour later, Chi Muze, who was in the early Nascent Soul stage, was thrown out of the sword formation.

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Mo Anyi shrank her head. It was over. She forgot that this was sealed with the sword power of her master, and the difficulty coefficient was much higher.

"Um, Senior Brother Chi, would you like to buy the top-grade rejuvenation pill?"

Mo Anyi looked at Chi Muzhe, who was covered in blood, with a guilty conscience, and weakly handed him a top-grade pill.

"How long can you persist in this?"

Ah? Ah? Oh. The desire to win among the gods is really scary.
"Well, probably a little more than two quarters of an hour," Mo Anyi didn't dare to say that was when his master's sealed sword intent was not added.

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"Okay, go ahead."

Chi Muzhe got up from the ground, reached out and picked up the rejuvenation pill in Mo Anyi's hand, and swallowed it directly into his mouth.

"We'll settle the fees together after this is over."

Then he rushed into the sword formation without looking back.

With the first person to take the plunge, subsequent business development will be much smoother.

The members of the Chixiao Sect went directly to the booth of Qifeng to discuss business knowledge. Shi Quanye from the Qixing Sect was originally planning to say hello to Shen Yunxin, but he was pestered by several fellow apprentices and couldn't get away to order the formation plates.

"Senior Sister, look at the Lingyu Sword." Lou Xinyue, who originally wanted to drag Lin Ruonan to find Mo Anyi, had been lured away by the spiritual sword on Zhou Ci'an's stall.

The sword body glowed with a fiery red luster, a five-colored crystal was inlaid on the hilt, and a tail feather of a blazing crane was dangling at the tail.

With Zhou Ci'an's consent, Lou Xinyue drew her sword.
"Ding~" A crisp metallic buzzing sound rang out, and the sword body shone brightly, wrapping the entire Lingyu Sword in the light. When the light dissipated, the crystal light converged. Low-key but warm. Beautiful enough to make people salivate.

"Senior brother, how many spirit stones does this magic sword cost?" With only the sword in his mind, Lou Xinyue had forgotten the original purpose of their visit and only wanted to start a journey of shopping.

"200 high-grade spiritual stones." Zhou Ci'an considered the price. This spiritual sword can be considered as a mid-to-high-grade earth-level sword. The spiritual sword consumes a lot of materials. The cost alone is about 100 high-grade spiritual stones. It is not as easy to make a spiritual weapon as to make an elixir. He and several fellow apprentices from Qifeng and Zhenfeng polished this sword for more than a month. The people from the three peaks each got a share, so there is not much left.

When Lou Xinyue heard the price, she was like a withered flower and instantly wilted. 200 high-grade spirit stones! She silently counted the spirit stones in her storage bag, wondering whether she should ask the senior sister to borrow some spirit stones.

"I want this sword." Shen Yunxin stepped forward and stood between Lou Xinyue and Zhou Ci'an, and took out the storage bag. This sword was very beautiful. Although it was not as good as the spiritual sword given to her by the sect, who doesn't love beautiful things?

"I'm sorry, I will only trade this sword with this junior sister, unless she gives up this deal. This is also the rule of exchanging resources in Kunwu Sect." Zhou Ci'an answered without any hesitation, not noticing Shen Yunxin's charming eyes.

Shen Yun was so angry that her face turned pale. This unfortunate Kunwu Sect was just not compatible with her. In Taiyuan Sect, as long as she said she wanted something, the senior brothers would rush to send it to her. She had never seen such a naive senior brother. Just when she was about to say something, she was interrupted by Mo Anyi who suddenly jumped out from the side.

"Hi, Senior Sister, Junior Sister, and Senior Brother Pei from Fentian Valley, long time no see. How are you all doing since we parted in the secret realm?" Mo Anyi stretched out his white and tender little paws and waved them in front of everyone.

"Junior Sister Mo" and the other two also stepped forward and saluted.

"Junior Sister Lou, if you want this Lingyu Sword, you can exchange it for an equivalent spiritual plant or other material. We also support many projects such as installment payment, knowledge payment, technology sharing, etc. Come, come, let me give you a detailed introduction."

Her words attracted the curiosity of several other sects, and they all gathered around.

Mo Anyi took out a large stack of manuals and contract plans from her storage bag. She pressed a formation plate in the center of the martial arts arena, and a huge water curtain slowly rose. This was a giant podium that she and several brothers from Qifeng had specially built for the inspection team, so that they could explain these cooperation plans to other sect disciples.

The cooperation plans are varied and tailored for everyone. As long as you can think of it, they can complete it.

"Senior Sister Lin, you see, our Burning Sky Valley is rich in spiritual plant resources, and our Kunwu Sect has a one-stop assembly line for alchemy. The cooperation between the two parties is simply a powerful combination. Who can compete with us? After the pills are made, we will split the profits 50-50, and sell them in an integrated manner, which will change the entire cultivation world."

"If you want to retain the intellectual property rights of the pill formula, you can also customize the pill refining line from our Kunwu Sect. We provide door-to-door service and build a perfect pill furnace to ensure the yield of the pill."

"Come on, Senior Brother Jiang and Senior Brother Xie from the Chixiao Sect, come and take a look. We in the Chixiao Sect are all masters of refining equipment. Aren't you tempted by such a convenient, fast and mass-produced refining production line?"

Jiang Yushan said he was very tempted, but he didn't dare to move. The assembly fee of your production line is equivalent to the annual revenue of their entire sect. This is a bit outrageous. But if you think about it carefully, using the cost calculation method of Junior Sister Mo, the long-term benefits seem to be considerable. He was entangled in his heart. He kept pinching the communication formula in his hand to ask the sect master and the elders of the sect.

"Brother Jiang, your communication jade slip is too troublesome. Why don't you try our Kunwu Sect's group chat system jade slip? If you need to report work, just open a group chat and get it done in one go. The key is that it's not expensive. If you purchase a lot, you can get a discount." Mo Anyi took the opportunity to look at the sect disciples who were quickly pinching the communication jade slips. He quickly uploaded a wave of new product links.

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It's your turn to make money, Kunwu Sect. Don't let go of any leeks in the world. Don't let go of any buyer who can be harvested. The disciples of the major sects, who were full of resentment, all looked up at the sky tacitly. This kind of shameless goods, won't you take it back, Heavenly Dao?
I don’t know if it’s because everyone’s thoughts are too sincere and persistent, but suddenly there was a storm in Kunwu Sect, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and the inky darkness quickly spread, as if it was going to swallow up the entire world.

Everyone looked at Mo Anyi who was still on the podium.

No, this was just a live broadcast to sell goods, how could he get struck by lightning? Mo Anyi was also very shocked.

She was only in the initial stage of foundation building, and no one told her that even in the foundation building stage, she would be struck by lightning.

“Junior Sister Mo, your contracted spirit beast might be about to advance. Although there is no precedent, you will probably have to bear part of the thunder tribulation for it,” Xu Ran from the Beast Taming Peak hurriedly came out to explain.

Mo An was frozen in place, feeling a little helpless. She had only seen two of her senior brothers go through the thunder tribulation, but she had never experienced it herself. What should she do now?
The thunderstorm came too suddenly, and no one reacted in time. It was Shen Yunzhu who took the initiative to pull Mo Anyi and flew to Qingyun Peak.