Chapter 28 Female Cultivator of the Family
"Ice-eyed white tiger" Wang Yanfeng said softly.
"Oh, Uncle Eight recognizes this tiger?" Wang Hao was interested. He still had a lot of knowledge about the world of immortal cultivation.
"Well, I've seen it in the family's collection of beasts. This tiger is no different from an ordinary white tiger before it awakens its magical powers. After awakening, it can use its eyes to launch ice-type magic attacks. As long as it is illuminated by its eyes, it will be frozen into ice! This ice-eyed white tiger is a second-level monster beast when it grows up. In its prime, it can often reach the second-level upper grade, and there is even a high probability of advancing to the third level!" After listening to Wang Yanfeng's explanation, Wang Hao broke out in a cold sweat. He had fought with this tiger before. If the ice-eyed white tiger had awakened its magical powers, he would have died long ago.
The two of them didn't waste any more words and used their magic weapons to attack the ice-eyed white tiger. I don't know if the white tiger was exhausted. It actually stood there motionless until it was killed by the two.
When the two walked in to observe, they found that there were two little tigers hidden under the belly of the big tiger. The two little tigers were only the length of an adult's forearm, and their eyes were not open. It seemed that they were less than a month old.
The two immediately understood why the big tiger refused to move his body, and they were stunned for a while. However, since they had already killed them, Wang Hao would not say anything saintly, so he said: "Uncle, I will take these two little tigers out, and you can deal with the bodies!"
Wang Yanfeng nodded. The spiritual beasts that can grow to the third level have a high breeding value. Although they have not opened their eyes, they also have a weak perception. It is not good to deal with the mother tiger in front of them.
After Wang Hao took the two little tigers out, he found that they were crying all the time. The mother tiger had been out for a long time and was killed by the two as soon as she came back. She must be hungry.
The young tigers are too small to eat anything else, so they can only drink milk. But how could Wang Hao have such a thing? His farm couldn't raise animals either, so he took out a golden silk apricot, squeezed out the juice, thought about it, and diluted it several times with clean water. Then he used leaves as a funnel to slowly feed the tiger.
The two tigers smelled the fragrance of the apricot and squeezed over for a while, competing to lick the juice dripping from the funnel. After a while, they seemed to be full, stretched cutely, and fell asleep at Wang Hao's feet!
Wang Hao only had one spirit beast bag, which had been occupied by the golden-eyed duck, but the two tigers were very small, so it was not a big problem to put them in for the time being, so he asked Yaya to take good care of them.
Wang Yanfeng simply dealt with the body of the ice-eyed white tiger and was already dealing with the spiritual medicines on the side. Wang Hao also went to help and collected the seeds by the way. After a while, the two left the cave with satisfaction.
There were no more twists and turns on the way back to the market, and the journey was relatively smooth. When they returned to the store, the two were relieved.
Wang Yanfeng was drinking tea, still feeling frightened: "It was really dangerous this time, but fortunately we got a lot of harvest. Hao'er, how do you think we should divide these things?"
Wang Hao thought for a while and said: "Uncle Ba will deal with the bodies of the Ice Eye White Tiger and the Bear Monster. You are more familiar with the relationship in this market than I am. Let's split the spirit stones in half! As for these two little tigers, I want to keep one, and I don't care what Uncle Ba does with the other one!"
Currently, Wang Hao's farm output is mainly used for upgrading. It is too stressful to support two spirit beasts, but he is reluctant to leave one behind. After all, it is a spirit beast that can be promoted to the third level, right?
Wang Yanfeng said: "Well, I am going to practice the Ice Muscle and Jade Bone Skill. I can't afford to raise a spirit beast. Let's give the other one to the family as a mountain guardian spirit beast!"
Thinking that he will get two or three thousand spirit stones soon, Wang Yanfeng did not rest. He stood up and said: "I will contact the buyer now."
Compared with Wang Yanfeng, Wang Hao is considered to be a person who has seen "big money" and is much calmer. These spirit stones are enough to practice the Ice Muscle and Jade Bone Skill for one year. I don't know if it is enough to practice to the third level.
If any physical training cultivator heard him say such a wasteful thing, he would smash him into mud.
Wang Yanfeng had been in the market for five or six years and had a wide network of contacts. He went out early and came back late in a week and finally sold all the materials for a good price. In the end, the half bear monster and the whole ice-eyed white tiger sold for a total of 4,000 spirit stones, and the two of them each got 2,000. In addition, the remaining materials, borage and ice-eyed white tiger, were presented to the family and each person could get another 1,000 contribution points.
During this week, Wang Hao also became familiar with the business of the store. There were only two clerks in total, both of whom were young children with poor family qualifications. One was called Wang Wenxin, ranked eleventh; the other was called Wang Wenli, ranked eighth!
The business was not bad, but it was not great. Pills were a rigid demand, but Qingniufang had more than one pill shop of the Wang family. The larger ones were the pill shops of Qingyuanmen and Sihai Merchant Alliance. They had regular stock of second-level pills, but what about the Wang family's pill shop? There were only a few second-level pills, and sometimes they were out of stock, so they could only be booked!
Even the first-level elixir is of better quality than others. The Wang family wins because of its low price, which also means that they earn less. In addition, there are some small elixir shops competing. Although alchemists are rare, there are still many first-level alchemists. Even among the casual cultivators, you can find quite a few. The competition is fierce and the goods are few. If it weren’t for the high consumption of elixirs in Qingniufang City, the Wang family’s shop would have closed long ago!
Lao Wang asked Wang Hao to sit in the shop to let him earn contribution points, but in his current state, there are only two or three hundred contributions a year. It takes 30,000 to exchange for foundation-building pills. How many hundred years can you save?
In fact, this is already considered high. Ordinary clansmen earn even less. For example, those who take care of the spiritual fields can make 100 contributions a year!
If you want to earn contributions, the fastest way is to go to Duanyuan Mountain to hunt monsters and collect spiritual medicines, just like Wang Hao and Wang Yanfeng this time. If the two do not sell spiritual stones, they will give all of them to the family in exchange for contributions. Contribution points and spiritual stones are basically one to one, and each person can get 3,000 contributions!
But Wang Hao and the two were just unlucky this time. It would never be that easy to hunt down the second-level monster! And you can't just count the income, not the expenses. Wang Hao also sprinkled four to five hundred spiritual stones this time. With the addition of elixirs, the cost was as high as six hundred spiritual stones.
If the two of them hadn't followed the ice-eyed white tiger in the end, they wouldn't have made much money at all!
After much thought, Wang Hao decided to improve the profitability of the store. At the same time, he also took this opportunity to improve his alchemy ability. His current elixir yield rate of refining Huanglong Pill is only 30%, and he only knows this first-class high-grade elixir. , do you have the nerve to be called an alchemist?
Although Lao Wang's notes are good, he still needs to practice them to convert them into his own abilities.
In addition, he can use this to sell part of the farm's output to the store, and then use the elixir he sells to the store to make elixirs. He can earn spiritual stones, earn contributions, and improve his alchemy skills. It's a win...
Just do what he said. Wang Hao first found Wang Yanfeng who was about to return to his family's headquarters: "Uncle Eighth, please go back and help me get two more people this time!"
"Who do you want?"
"It's best to be young, smart, and beautiful female nuns from the family!"
Wang Yanfeng's face suddenly darkened, and he said angrily: "What do you want to do?"
"Where are you thinking? Isn't this for family business? Let me ask you, would it be comfortable for a young and beautiful female nun to discuss business with you? Will the success rate increase?"
Wang Yanfeng touched the beard on his chin when he heard this, with a nostalgic look, "It's true that talking to the maid named Xiaohong from the Sihai Merchant Alliance is very comfortable!"
Wang Hao was speechless. Wang Yanfeng always doubted him because of his unhealthy thinking. "That's right. Why don't you learn what the Four Seas Merchant Alliance has long understood?"
Wang Yanfeng nodded in agreement, "But adding two more people will increase the family's expenses. I'm afraid the elders won't agree!"
Yes, if you have no funds, no technology, and no talents, how can you rashly reach out and ask for resources from above?
So Wang Hao said: "Then you tell me that I will pay for the salaries of these two people. If they still don't agree, spread the word among the young people in the family that I will pay fifty spiritual stones every year to hire two female nuns." Come to work! It doesn’t matter what your qualifications are, as long as you are beautiful!”
"Really do this?"
"It has to be done!"
"Okay, anyway, your father is taking care of it." Wang Yanfeng actually felt that Wang Hao was right, but it was a pity that his personal support was not used. The family elders were all monks at the ninth level of Qi training.