Chapter 219 The three-handed swordsman's
family is indifferent and business is scarce.
Su Qing moved to the second floor of the shop to temporarily escape the threat of the Lin family.
I didn't expect the Lin family's methods to be so despicable.
They actually started a price war in Baiyun Immortal City.
The Lin family put all the puppets from the first to the second level on the shelves, and the prices were cheap and the sales were fair. Within a few days, the Lin family's puppet shop became a conscience shop that was widely praised by Baiyun casual cultivators.
Wei Debao, who had previously scolded the Lin family for being domineering, now told everyone that the Lin family was doing honest business.
The implication is that apart from the Lin family's puppet shop, the Su family's puppet shop in the city is the black-hearted shop.
"Master, can we still do this business? If not, we will lower the price. If we don't lower the price, I'm afraid you won't even be able to pay Xiong Er's salary!"
Qing He, who is making extra money as the shopkeeper of Rijie, is not worried. As for Xiong Er's wages, she was only worried that Su Qing's business would go bad and she would have no extra money to earn.
"Don't panic, the Lin family's stall is much bigger than ours, and their move is not to force us to death.
It's just that they came to Baiyun Fairy City not long ago and want to open the market with low-priced puppets.
After a few more days, their prices will It's about to be brought up."
Su Qing said without panic.
Puppet masters are always evil.
Good people like him, in this Baiyun Immortal City, slaughtered and killed the casual cultivators.
He didn't believe that the Lin family could hold back his dragon-slaying knife.
If his family really lost their minds, they would force their own small shop to collapse even if they lost a lot of profits.
It’s not like we can’t afford to fight a price war.
A 100% success rate means that his cost is naturally lower than that of the Lin family.
Even if they have the advantage of scale and can produce on an assembly line, even the servants are working for nothing.
Even in a price war, Su Qing can't be defeated.
Su Qing's big and small wood spirits not only work in vain, but also eat less than his Taoist servants.
"Seeing that fellow Taoist is idle now, why not help Qing He refine the Sword Man Puppet again.
Next month, Qing He will probably go to a gambling fight. If there is a second-level Sword Man Puppet to help him, Qing He will be more confident. , I hope I can come back alive and continue running errands for fellow Taoists!"
Qing He rolled his eyes, smiled and came to Su Qing's side, pulled away the bear and the dog, hugged Su Qing's arm and rubbed them.
Liansheng Elf is really a good person!
But don’t give up on this benefit!
Su Qing's arm hurt from being rubbed by her, and she asked:
"After the sword puppet is transformed, it will be able to fly in the air. According to Xiaodao's idea, fellow Taoists need to master the sword skill first. I don’t know if you can use the power of this sword to practice this sword art now?”
“It’s still a little bit worse, but it’s definitely not far behind!” Qing He said confidently.
"That's a pity!" Su Qing shook his head.
It's a pity that Qing He has never perfected this sword technique. Even if he refined the second-level sword puppet, she would have difficulty using it.
It's a pity that I can't waste this time on Qing He. This fellow Taoist is easy to touch, but it's a bit boring if he can't touch the Dacheng Sword Control Technique.
Alas, the Transformation Hand can be used again, and I don’t know if there is anyone as suitable as the witch in the world for him to touch it.
The eighty-third day after leaving the witch.
miss her.
"Qing He, do you think Fellow Daoist He would mind if a male cultivator touches her?" Su Qing suddenly asked.
Qing He's eyes widened when he heard this, then he smiled and said,
"Qing He misjudged Fellow Daoist Su. He didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Su was so ambitious.
As far as Qing He knew, the Pavilion Master had no Taoist companion, but With the strength of a Taoist friend, it is not easy to enter the pavilion master's Dharma Eye." "What kind of Taoist monk do you want to be? Just tell stories and have some physical contact, is this feasible?"
Su Qing thought of this woman who has the Penglai inheritance and is a The Taoist magic may be stronger than that of the witch, so I feel passionate about it and want to find an opportunity to touch it and transform into one with the kind-hearted female benefactor.
But after hearing his shameless words, Qing He even threw his arm away.
"Qing He better advise fellow Taoist not to have such delusions. The pavilion master's background is beyond your imagination. If you bully her, her parents and relatives will not forgive you."
Qing He reminded Su Qing that He Xinyan was not casual. He is not the one who can be frivolous about women who are inconvenient.
This made Su Qing feel a little regretful, sighing secretly that he was a foundation-building monk with a lifespan of more than 500 years, how could he still be so reluctant to let go.
Just when he was thinking about who he should go to for this Yuan Huan Shou.
But he saw a one-armed monk walking outside the door.
With a fiery face and an eager look on his face, it was Lin Shuangmu who had begged enough spirit stones from his brothers to finally collect the money for both hands.
When a big order comes, Su Qing is naturally enthusiastic.
Let Qing He serve tea, let Xiong Er move the stool, and let Huo Dan stick out his tongue and look cute.
I treated Senior Brother Lin properly and installed both hands for him in this shop.
Su Qing started refining these full hands after Lin Shuangmu sent someone to deliver the second-order spirit core a few days ago.
That is to say, Lin Shuangmu still had more than 40 spirit stones left to pay off, so he never installed them for him.
Today, the remaining payment was collected, and he was going to realize his wish to become a three-handed sword cultivator.
In Lin Shuangmu's expectant eyes, Su Qing threw out a transparent chip that glowed like a firefly.
This chip was as thin as a cicada's wing, and as soon as it landed on Lin Shuangmu, it sprouted like bamboo shoots after a rain.
Suddenly, his severed right arm grew back again. Not only that, but an extra hand suddenly appeared behind his back.
"Senior Brother Lin can use his spiritual consciousness to try these hands to see if, as Xiaodao said, they are like arms and fingers, as if they were made in heaven!"
Su Qing has full confidence in his craftsmanship.
However, Lin Shuangmu controlled both hands and pointed the three swords at the same time. He was actually able to control three magic swords at the same time to move around the shop.
Xiong Er and Huo Dan were so frightened that they both huddled in the corner. The injury to themselves was minor, but it would be a big deal if they missed the client's puppet audition. The owner would really deduct their food and wages.
When Su Qing saw Lin Shuangmu's sword-wielding skills, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Senior Brother Lin actually mastered the art of sword control?"
This was really beyond his expectation.
Originally, he thought that Lin Shuangmu was holding a magic sword and dealing with people in close combat like a sword puppet.
Only now did I realize that it actually refers to the sword-driving technique, and uses the serious sword-driving technique to defeat the enemy.
"Although sword control is an extreme Taoist skill at the Xuan level, senior brother, I have mastered this skill to perfection more than ten years ago!
During the sword discussion on the mountain, among the true disciples with the same level of cultivation, they were able to block my two swords. There are not many people who are sent together!"
Su Qing asked about Lin Shuangmu's itchy spot, and the lotus fairy Qing He was beside him, which made him so proud that he almost raised his head to the sky.
"Since you wield the sword with one hand and lost one arm, it shouldn't have much impact on the battle between senior brothers, right?"
Su Qing was a little puzzled. He didn't even use his hand to wield the sword. One-armed swordsman, two-armed swordsman, three-handed swordsman Swordsman, is there any difference?
"The difference is huge. The fingers on my right arm move quickly and flexibly, and the magic sword can also be faster and more flexible. It often makes my opponents want to die and is extremely powerful.
But without my right hand, not only can I control only one The magic sword moves slowly and clumsily, and has no skills at all. How can it make the opponent abandon his armor?
Just like now, my junior brother's full hands allow me to move three hands at the same time, and attack with three swords. The waves are getting higher and higher, and the opponent who is keeping the thorn is screaming, and it is difficult to resist.
(End of this chapter)