"What business are you going to do?" Jiang Yue asked calmly.

"Of course it's your food business." The little fat man was obviously full of expectations.

"Haha, you've seen it all?"

"I have seen it all. These dying people have saved their lives after eating your rice and are full of vitality. I think your rice must have special effects. So, I want to buy it with you. Buy it at a high price." The little fat man was very anxious.

"My rice will affect the practice of Dou Qi." Jiang Yue shook his head, "It is not suitable for daily food."

"In this world, only five of the ten people are practicing Dou Qi. The others are ordinary people." The fat man said disapprovingly, "It doesn't matter if the fighter doesn't need your food. There is an ordinary person who needs it."

Jiang Yue tilted his head and thought about it, but it was right. His thoughts were indeed limited.

Camp Luther is not a normal residential area.

Strictly speaking, those who live in the wild in the suburbs are all fighters, or former fighters.

The Fighter is a general term for those who practice Fighter energy. Before obtaining the title of Bronze Saint, he can only be called a Fighter.

Without the protection of Merrill Lynch City, it is very dangerous in the wild, and monsters will appear at any time. Ordinary people dare not come out at all.

In addition, various terrifying cosmic rays are also extremely harmful to ordinary people. If there is no Dou Qi or true Qi to resolve it, human life can be taken in a few minutes.

"My name is Zhu Yuan. My father is Zhu Dachang." The fat man took the initiative to introduce himself.

"My name is Jiang Yue." Jiang Yue said calmly.

"I know. You are the senior brother of the Xianling Sect. The Xianling Sect is one of the top 500 sects." The little fat man flattered casually.

"Haha. My Immortal Spirit Sect is just starting out!" Jiang Yue shook his head and said, "Now, there are only six people, including me, the senior brother of the sect. Five of them are still old people."

"Then you join me too!" Zhu Yuan said anxiously, "I may not be able to practice, but I am a good at doing business..."

"Swish! A good businessman, haha, you really dare to say it!" Before Zhu Yuan finished speaking, someone sneered in the distance.

Jiang Yue looked over silently with the laughter and found that the other party was also a young man, with a somewhat similar face to Zhu Yuan.

Of course, the other party is much more handsome than Zhu Yuan Junxiu, much taller, and a handsome talent.

Zhu Yuan is very short and fat, probably tall and weighs 160 yuan.

The unit of the former is centimeters and the unit of the latter is kilograms.

The two brothers Zhu Yuan and Zhu Cheng stood together, and they were all in the sky and underground.

"I am Zhu Cheng from the Zhu Family Chamber of Commerce. He is my cousin Zhu Yuan. He is a guy who can do nothing but lose things!" Zhu Cheng said coldly.

"You, what did you say?" Zhu Yuan's face suddenly turned red and he said angrily, "I, me, if you hadn't snatched my business several times, I, me, I..."

"Stop!" Zhu Cheng said with a blank expression, "When did I steal your business? Is it good for others to do business with you, a pig head? Look at you, you are as fat as a pig, you are breathless, and you are even unable to walk. What is your appearance and do business with others?"

"You, you, you..." The little fat man Zhu Yuan was anxious and had a stuttering habit. The more anxious he was, the less he could speak. His neck was red and he was extremely angry.

However, his brother Zhu Cheng seemed very happy to see Zhu Yuan's angry look, his eyes full of contempt.

Jiang Yue frowned secretly and couldn't help but feel more sympathy for Zhu Yuan.

"Student Jiangyue, can we speak in a step?" Zhu Cheng said with a smile.

"No need." Jiang Yue shook his head, "I don't have any business, so I don't need to bother you."

"Student Jiang Yue said this, probably a little disgusted." Zhu Cheng said unyieldingly, "In Merrill Lake City, there is no better channel than our Zhu Family Chamber of Commerce."

"I really don't have any business." Jiang Yue said unhappily, "I will have no interaction with you in the future!"

"Since that's the case, we'll have a date later." Zhu Cheng's tone turned cold.

After a slight pause, he said coldly again: "Student Jiang Yue, remember there is a crime of illegal business operations in the empire!"

Jiang Yue smiled slightly and said lightly: "The things I planted myself are sold. If it violates the law, I want to see who dares to cause trouble for me!"

With a light press of the backhand, the true energy burst out, and a super large palm print appeared underground. It was twenty or thirty meters wide and seven or eight meters deep.

Zhu Cheng's cheeks suddenly turned into pig's liver color, and he turned around and left in disappointment.

Jiang Yue showed his strength, which made him feel very nervous.

"Wow, senior brother, you are so awesome!" Zhu Yuan screamed excitedly.

He walked to the edge of the palm print, carefully looked inside, quietly stretched out his tongue, and said in surprise: "Senior Brother, you are not a holy cultivator, are you?"

Jiang Yue shook his head. Sheng Xiu? Just kidding. He is still 108,000 miles away from Sheng Xiu!

Above the bronze saints are the bronze saints. Above the bronze saints are the silver saints.

Above the silver saints is the bronze holy cultivator!

Each level has ten stars, a distance of thirty stars!

Of course, according to Xia Muyan, his current fist strength may have surpassed the four-star bronze saint.

"Tell me, how are you going to do Lingmi business?" Jiang Yue said seriously.

"It's very simple. We need to find the right market." Zhu Yuan said very seriously, "We must find the right market."

“Where is the market for Lingmi?”

"Of course it's those who can't practice fighting spirit."

"How many people are there in the scope of Lake Merrill Lynch City? How big is this market?"

"It's big. It's just that my senior brother may not have noticed it. But I know very well how big this market is." Zhu Yuan said confidently.

According to Zhu Yuan, there is more than 8 million people in the Merrill Lake City. Among them, the number of people who practice Dou Qi may be less than 4 million. The remaining more than 4 million are actually just ordinary people.

There are actually quite a lot of interactions between ordinary people and fighters. But there are not many interactions with Jiang Yue. After all, he is at a little high level.

No matter what, he was the first genius of Baide Academy before, and there were no ordinary people around him.

Zhu Yuan is not. He was born unable to practice. Therefore, he himself is an ordinary person.

There is naturally more intersection between ordinary people and ordinary people. Therefore, he knows this class very well.

"Don't forget. Even in the army, there are many people who have not practiced fighting spirit." Zhu Yuan further said.

"Hmm?" Jiang Yue's eyes lit up immediately.

Zhu Yuan was right. Even in the army, there are many people who are unable to cultivate fighting spirit for various reasons. For example, the army's logistics personnel, civilian personnel, staff officers, medical staff, etc. Only the front-line combatants are fighting people.

If these people can stimulate the spiritual energy and naturally produce spiritual veins, it is equivalent to bringing them all into the ranks of immortal cultivators.

What he has to do now is to sow seeds widely and spread the spirit rice first.

Jiang Yue quickly agreed on an agreement with Zhu Yuan.

All the spiritual rice he produced was handed over to Zhu Yuanshu for sale.

At the same time, Zhu Yuan is also responsible for some preaching tasks. While selling spiritual rice, he also matches various martial arts secrets.

In return, Jiang Yue included Zhu Yuan as a formal member of the Xianling Sect. He also personally guided Zhu Yuan’s cultivation.

Zhu Yuan has made no progress in cultivating Dou Qi, but is very good at cultivating true Qi. True Qi and Dou Qi are exactly two extremes. The worse the talent of cultivating Dou Qi, the more suitable it is to cultivate true Qi.

After only three hours of practice, the true qi in Zhu Yuan's body had already opened up the eight extraordinary meridians and made considerable progress. It is estimated that in about one month, he will be able to break through the first level of the Qi Refining Stage. Of course, Jiang Yue cannot compare with him. However, compared with the speed of practicing Dou Qi, it is much better. If there is no accident, there will definitely be no problem in practicing to the Nascent Soul Stage or above in the future. It may even be higher.

The little fat man was very satisfied with this and was reluctant to leave Jiang Yue. He was finally sent away by Jiang Yue.

If he doesn't leave, how can the spiritual rice be sold? How can he preach? Jiang Yue is unwilling to continue preaching in the spiritual station. Now he thinks about it quite intriguingly.

"As the head of the Immortal Spirit Sect, you must also work hard to promote the cultivation of spiritual rice to increase the concentration of spiritual energy in this world." The system guardian reminded, "Otherwise, more and more people will cultivate immortals, and the spiritual energy will be consumed soon."

"Yes, I actually forgot." Jiang Yue shook his head decisively and said, "Then I don't want to preach. I will practice by myself!"

"Then you will never be able to upgrade the system."

"What do you mean?"
Chapter completed!