Dijiang began to calculate internally... After a while, he thought, I can't figure it out, my brain isn't enough. So, Dijiang turned his gaze to Hongyun and said, "Fellow Daoist, could you help me calculate? Three hundred thousand can feed our Witch Clan for twenty-two years, how long will fifty million feed us?"
Hongyun looked slightly doubtful and said, "Ancestor Witch Dijiang, aren't you being a bit too optimistic? What if the two from the West don't have much Merit left?" He then secretly transmitted, "Even Bo Huang is afraid they won't repay their debts, so he doesn't dare to accept."
Dijiang smiled and said, "It's fine. Except for Nuwa, whose Merit for creating humans to become a Saint is higher, you all are roughly the same in wealth. This Ancestor Witch only wants fifty million, leaving some money for these two Saints to spend, haha."
Hongyun nodded, took out a jade slip, and said, "I'll write something here. Once both sides sign, the transaction is complete. Our money house will be the witness, taking a one percent commission, which is reasonable, right?"
Dijiang nodded and said, "Sure, isn't it just one percent? That's very reasonable."
Jieyin also agreed, thinking, The Demon Race is even offering tea brewed from Zhunti's true form to entertain guests today. If I don't agree, I'm afraid they'll eat up Junior Brother Zhunti himself.
After a round of bargaining, it was agreed that the debt would be repaid in thirty years to Zhunti. The transaction was completed, laying the foundation for Bo Huang to lead the Witch Clan in attacking the Western Sect in the future.
After both parties signed, the money house welcomed new guests. Yes, it was the Great Crown Prince of the Dragon Clan, Ao Yue, who exchanged twelve Sea-Calming Divine Pearls for the elimination of his karma and advancement to the mid-stage of Primordial Golden Immortal, shocking the world.
Sui Ren Shi had considerable Merit. As soon as he entered, his Merit flashed, dazzling Hongyun's eyes. Yes, he had come to exchange for several cultivation techniques.
Next, Duobao appeared. Duobao felt that Bo Huang was always competing with him for power in the Intercepting Sect, so he planned to cause trouble for Bo Huang. Thus, he had been frantically collecting Spiritual Treasures recently, intending to use them to exchange for all the Merit Coins in the money house at once, and then bankrupt the money house.
Hongyun saw Duobao's displeased expression and thought, Looking at this kid's expression, he's definitely up to no good. What should I do? Should I do business with him or not?
Duobao then took out all his possessions except for his protective immortal sword and the Duobao Pagoda, and said, "Senior Hongyun, I want to sell all of this. Can the money house afford it?"
Upon hearing this, Hongyun instantly understood the little fatty's plan and chuckled inwardly, That's all? You still want to compete with Crown Prince Bo Huang... Your plan is okay, but it's a pity your fortune is too meager.
With a wave of his hand, he accepted it all, which had no impact on Hongyun. Hongyun thought to himself, This is quite speechless, I feel offended... You want to bankrupt the money house with this little wealth? Aren't you looking down on this Saint?
From then on, most disputes in the Great Desolation turned into transactions, becoming much more peaceful. This completely confused the Dao Ancestor in Zixiao Palace.
Inside Zixiao Palace, Hong Jun was anxiously scratching his ears and cheeks, thinking, This Bo Huang kid is something else... With this going on, how is the Witch-Demon tribulation supposed to proceed? Hunting turned into buying meat? Are these Demon Sages poisoned? Even Quasi-Saints being eaten is a profitable business now?
While murmuring internally, Hong Jun saw his gatekeeping attendant, Haotian. He became even more depressed. It turned out Haotian had stolen the main gate of Zixiao Palace to sell, and was now happily eating twenty Ginseng Fruits with Yaochi.
"Haotian, do you have an explanation for where the main gate of my Zixiao Palace went?" Hong Jun asked in a terrifying voice.
"Dao Ancestor Master, the main gate of Zixiao Palace is a High-grade Purple Crystal. It was a waste to use it as a main gate. Look, I exchanged it for twenty Ginseng Fruits and a High-grade Innate Spiritual Treasure sword. Not bad, right?" Haotian said, showing off his newly acquired Haotian Sword.
Hong Jun's face darkened, and he cursed, "Not bad? Not bad at all... What about my main gate?"
Haotian took out a Mysterious Iron Gate and said, "Look, although this Mysterious Iron Gate is of ordinary material, it's still quite durable. Painting it purple would be the same, wouldn't it..."
Hong Jun shook his head, thinking, I need to send this troublesome kid away quickly, otherwise he'll easily anger this Dao Ancestor to death.
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