Ji Taoist

"Okay, the experiment is over, so here comes the most concerned question, how much does this Fengjin ingot cost?"

Yan Buji thought about it. According to the market in the Xisha River Basin and the five-turn number of Fengjin ingots, the price of a Fengjin ingot should be 120,000 to 150,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

Sure enough, it is still poor, not as good as the Dongxing Sea.

"Produced by the Bianfeng Imperial City, the price of the new five-turn spiritual material Fengjin ingot is set at... 80,000 low-grade spiritual stones!"

"Ah?!"

"80,000, so cheap?!"

"Are you crazy?"

Yan Buji also widened his eyes and was stunned for a moment: "How... do they make money?"

Ore spiritual materials are different from other spiritual materials, and Fengjin mines cannot be sold directly after mining, but must be smelted. There are many steps, plus the number of spiritual materials is high, and the effect is not bad, why is it only sold for this little?

Are they trying to seize the market?

"How many Fengjin ingots does Bianfeng Imperial City have now? We want them all in Yunniao Imperial City!"

"Why do you Yunniao Imperial City need so many Fengjin ingots? Don't listen to him, we only want 3,000! The price is negotiable!"

"We will also accept them in Dayu Imperial City. We will take as many as Bianfeng Imperial City offers!!!"

The people present shouted loudly, and they were so excited that they almost went up to Liu Yuan to sign a contract and deliver the spirit stones.

However, Liu Yuan changed the subject and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, everyone. Now the majority of Fengjin ingots in Bianfeng Imperial City have been purchased by the Great Chamber of Commerce, Daxiong City and Dalong City. It is estimated that there will be 100 yuan left every month."

"When will they..."

"Ouch! It's that damn black sandstorm that made us a step slower than them!!"

Yan Buji pinched his chin and looked at those people who were beating their chests and stamping their feet. They all regretted because they wanted to buy Fengjin ingots after seeing their excellent properties and prices, but it was too late.

However, he thought that this might be a marketing strategy of the Frontier Imperial City. They would release some of it in the early stage to create a state of supply exceeding demand, and then slowly increase the production of the Fengjin ingots in the future to achieve the benefit of becoming famous in a short period of time.

"It turns out that business can be done this way." Yan Buji said that he had learned it. After all, he had not done his old business for many years, so he could always see some novel business methods when traveling around.

Yan Buji himself was good at buying low and selling high, manipulating the overall changes in market prices, but he was not very proficient in the marketing strategy of a single commodity.

Of course, after thinking about this, Yan Buji also understood the benefits of the other party doing this.

However, the iron must be hard, but the Fengjin ingot is still a very good spiritual material, and it should not be difficult to sell.

After seeing the Fengjin ingot, Yan Buji returned to his residence, thinking about whether to steal some to study for himself.

"Although I don't know how much they cost to produce a piece of Fengjin ingot, this price is much lower than the market for the fifth-turn spiritual materials in the Xisha River Basin, so it will surely cause some commotion."

This is not just a matter of cost. The fifth-turn spiritual materials themselves are hard to find, and it takes a lot of time to cultivate them. Even if it is mining ore and smelting it into metal ingots, ordinary furnace fires are definitely not enough. To smelt the fifth-turn spiritual materials, at least the spiritual fire of a cultivator in the Jindan period can do it.

"In this case, if the Fengjin ingots produced by Bianfeng Imperial City are not hunger marketing, but the big heads are really eaten by the three families. Doesn't it mean that Bianfeng Imperial City has mastered the means of efficiently making Fengjin ingots?"

Yan Buji guessed that either in the mining link or the smelting link, the production efficiency of these two links has been greatly improved, so that a hundred shares can be reserved.

So Yan Buji is also very curious. If it is not hunger marketing, then maybe Bianfeng Imperial City will really develop into a large commercial force in the future.

However, this is not the first thing Yan Buji should pay attention to. If he goes to find out those secrets, he will definitely be arrested.

So Yan Buji still wants to buy a piece of Fengjin ingot in the market, and keep it for future use.

"What? Sold out?" Yan Buji looked strange.

"Yes, you are late. There were people queuing here last night, and they were sold out as soon as the door opened."

"Okay, can I make a reservation?"

"It's a coincidence that they are fully booked for the past five years."

"Alas."

Yan Buji sighed, and didn't expect that the purchasing power of those people was so strong.

It doesn't matter, he doesn't have to need the Fengjin ingot.

After a few days, the situation outside the city became more and more serious.

Now the entire Phoenix City is engulfed by the black sandstorm, relying on the formation for protection.

However, more and more monsters come to attack, and the guards guarding the city are gradually insufficient.

Yan Buji also followed the big guys to kill the monsters and wait for the black sandstorm to pass.

"We killed a lot of monsters today, but unfortunately some of them were blown away. We really don't dare to go too far outside to pick up the monster corpses."

"That's right. There were a few foundation-building cultivators who saw so many monster corpses piled up outside the city and wanted to go out and pick them up as their own merits. What was the result? Not only were they blown away by the wind and disappeared, but they might also be buried in the mouth of monsters. You must know that staying alive is the most important thing."

Yan Buji heard the discussions of the cultivators around him, and a lot of things happened in the past few days.

Because the Frontier Imperial City rewards the monks who defend the city with the corpses of monsters, most monks have to find a way to collect the corpses of monsters while killing monsters, and because there are too many monks, fighting for the corpses of monsters often happens.

So overall, defending the city was not very smooth, but because there were too many high-level cultivators, there was no trouble for the time being.

Most of the Jindan stage cultivators who came to Bianfeng Imperial City had followers, and even if they helped defend the city, they would not get the benefits of the casual cultivators.

Similarly, no one would bother Yan Buji whenever he took action.

"Fellow Daoist Ji. How many monsters did you kill today?" Liu Yuan smiled and looked at Yan Buji.

"Not many."

Yan Buji took out more than ten corpses of monster kings, and Liu Yuan's eyes lit up.

These days, he saw that Yan Buji also made great efforts when defending the city. Even those monster kings with hard bodies could not withstand his golden wheel technique and were all killed by him. It can be seen that this person is also a powerful casual cultivator!

The other party had no background, so Liu Yuan naturally wanted to recruit him, but Yan Buji had no such plan and declined.

Liu Yuan didn't think much about it. He could see a few powerful casual cultivators from time to time. At this time, he could help Bianfeng Imperial City to solve the monster beasts.

Yan Buji took the spirit stone, nodded and left.

The passerby looked at Yan Buji and asked Liu Yuan: "What is the origin of this Ji Bu?"

"I don't know, he came here before. He encountered a black sandstorm when he first arrived. I guess he was not feeling well." Liu Yuan smiled.

"It shouldn't be that bad. I think his magic is powerful. He has cultivated the low-level golden wheel function until now. He can break the defense of the demon king and kill him with his magic golden wheel. It can be seen that he is a hard-working monk."

Liu Yuan sighed: "It's a pity that he doesn't want to join us."

"You can't force him."