Chapter 1680 How Many Do You Have?

Latest website: After Jiang Cheng finished speaking, the venue fell into a period of silence that could almost be heard.

Everyone is thinking about the meaning behind these words.

The first one to break the calm was Miao Yu.

"Jiang Cheng, you..."

At this time, she had already fallen into great ecstasy.

The previous worries completely disappeared, replaced by an uncontrollable emotion.

"Why do you want me to repay you!"

At this time, Jiang Han, Long Lin and others also cheered.

"Damn it! Leader Jiang is simply giving us this benefit for free!"

"Hahaha, my uncle is a family, so stay calm!"

"That's great, now we don't have to worry about what we can't eat anymore!"

The dozen or so chambers of commerce on the side were completely in disarray.

what is this?

Tianshu Pavilion got 30% of the income of those Zhuo Demons out of thin air without spending any money?

Zhuomo materials are different from ordinary business, everything sold is income.

That number is enough to take your breath away.

Is there such a good thing in the world?

Why is this? Just because Miao Yu is beautiful?

Their hearts were as sour as if they had been soaked in lemonade.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, isn't this bad?"

"Tianshu Pavilion will help you sell it, but it will take time. You still don't have anything urgent..."

"When did I have an urgent need?"

Brother Cheng shrugged.

"I'm not in a hurry!"

He had taken so many Zhuo Demons to the Solitary God Realm before, and then he was busy showing off in Xiaomang Realm, and he never thought about selling them.

If he hadn't seen the disciples practicing and felt that he needed to 'cultivate' a little bit, he would have almost forgotten that he still had such a treasure.

Seeing that there is nothing to say, everyone can only poach.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, we only need 28% of the commission!"

"We only need 25%, can you consider us?"

"Yue Chang, what do you mean? Are you trying to rob us?"

"There's no such thing as a grab for business. The one with the highest price always gets it."

"Damn it! Then we only need 20%, 20% commission!"

But the price was immediately overwhelming!

"180%, our Yuerong Pavilion bids 180%, wouldn't you consider it, Fellow Daoist Jiang?"

"One and a half percent!"

"10%! We only need a mere 10%!"

Considering there are so many turbid demons, 10% is an incredible number.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen chambers of commerce were quickly involved, and the previously fragile alliance had long been torn apart.

The most exaggerated one is Wuhuang Taoist Saint.

But seeing this Yin-Yang monster suddenly yelled: "We don't need commission!"

He squeezed in front of Brother Cheng and clenched his fists with all his strength.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, as long as you hand over the turbid demon to us for sale, we won't take any money from you, it will all belong to you!"

Everyone was shocked by his 'price'.

Dude! You don’t want a penny of commission, you work hard to decompose the turbid demon in vain, and you still want to help sell it, so what are you trying to do?

Many people think it is ridiculous at first, but after thinking about it carefully, they really understand it.

The current turbid demons of the Huang tribe have become so popular that immortals from all regions come to beg them.

What would it mean if I got the exclusive rights to operate Jiang Cheng's group of turbid demons?

In the future, I don't know how many chambers of commerce, experts, sects, aristocratic families, and ethnic groups will come to visit me, just to buy some evil demon materials from me.

As long as you know a little bit about business, you can build a huge network of relationships.

How much convenience will it bring to other businesses in various areas of Yuanxian Realm in the future?

This hidden income is simply immeasurable!

This is the greatest wealth Jiang Cheng gave Tianshu Pavilion - the opportunity to rise rapidly.

After figuring this out, major chambers of commerce put forward their latest offers.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, we don't need any reward either!"

"We don't need it either, choose us!"

"Okay, okay."

Jiang Cheng waved his hand impatiently.

"I don't think you can have any good business. I really think about good things every day."

"Miao Yu is my friend, what does this Zhuomo have to do with you?"

He was a fool to agree to these chambers of commerce.

If there is really no reward at all, then the other party will not care about the selling price at all, because no matter how high the price is, there will be no additional benefits.

They would even use their own demons as favors to open up joints for their chamber of commerce.

Tianshu Pavilion is different. Not to mention the motivation brought by 30% of the income, Miao Yu's own credibility has been verified by Brother Cheng many times.

When the major chambers of commerce left in despair, the news that Tianshu Pavilion was going to sell all the Zhuomo on behalf of Jiang Cheng also spread throughout the market.

In the future, it will spread to all areas of the Yuanxian Realm.

A large number of immortals came to the market again, but Miao Yu could only announce that the current batch of turbid demons had not yet been decomposed and would not be sold for the time being.

"If you are interested, you can go to Huanji Mountain in Xiaomang Region in the future. Our Tianshu Pavilion will be moved there."

She knew very well that without Jiang Cheng standing behind her, she would still not be able to run this business safely.

It is foreseeable that Huanji Mountain will soon become an area dozens of times more lively than the Huang Clan Market.

Soon, everyone in Tianshu Pavilion put away their stalls and left the Huang clan.

As they left, many immortals outside immediately followed.

In the palace, Miao Yu finally couldn't help but be curious and asked a question she desperately wanted to know.

"How many demons do you have?"

Everyone on the side, including Long Lin, Mo Feng, Ji Linghan and Jiang Han, immediately stopped talking and looked at Jiang Cheng with bright eyes.

"Not much."

Brother Cheng smiled slightly: "The first level only has more than 11,000 heads."

"Wha, what? More than ten thousand?"

Mo Feng stuttered when he spoke.

"My God, can the number of turbid demons actually exceed 10,000?"

He had seen Jiang Cheng release more than 4,000 animals before, and thought that was all.

Everyone cheered again.

"Haha, how embarrassing is this for the Huang clan?"

“The scale of this business is beyond imagination!”

"Those dozen chambers of commerce still overestimated themselves. There are so many demons, even if they join forces, they still can't take them."

"If they knew, I'm afraid they would cry even more."

"What about the second- and third-level turbid demons?" Miao Yu continued to ask.

"The second level has more than 1,800 heads, and the third level has 242 heads."

"Oh my God!"

"There are actually so many of the third level?"

"How on earth did you obtain so many turbid demons?"

"You can't really steal the treasure house of Tiangong, right?"

There were screams and cheers from all around again.

Fairy Miao could no longer suppress her inner joy.

Before Jiang Cheng could react, he pulled him into his arms and kissed him hard.

"Don't worry, with our Tianshu Pavilion here, it will be easier for your Feixianmen disciples to obtain training materials in the future!"

The two fell apart at the first touch, which made Brother Cheng quite dissatisfied.

It’s too fast. Can you prepare me mentally?

If Ji Linghan hadn't been there, he would have suggested doing it again.

At this time, he could only touch his chin and wonder, what would happen if he took out the fourth-level turbid demon next time?

The palace flew for a while, and after leaving the Desolate Clan camp, it crossed the border of the Wu Clan and officially entered the Soul Sea.

"Are you going to go back with me, or stay here?"

He looked at Xu who was hiding aside.

"It's your choice."