Qin Guan was stunned, "I will share it with the sect, where does the alliance get the money?"

At this time, Zixia next to her spoke: "The Alliance Chamber of Commerce is the largest chamber of commerce in the cultivation world. Almost every method has branches, and Zixia's method is no exception. In addition, a market also needs to pay taxes to the Alliance, and the Alliance will also provide corresponding protection."

Qin Guan now understood.

With powerful resources and powerful forces, who can do business than the joint sects?

Mo Chenggui nodded and said, "The Alliance Chamber of Commerce is very profitable. Part of this money is distributed to various factions, and a small part is left in the Alliance. Although it is only a small part, it has accumulated over thousands of years. How much does it think is the money."

"The existence of the alliance is not only for making money, but more importantly, to maintain this world. Therefore, humans can live so peacefully in this world where monsters and monsters are rampant."

"If there are evil demons that harm the world, the alliance monks will naturally kill demons and eliminate demons. If there is a dispute between the various sects, the alliance will come forward to resolve it."

"If this happens now and the demons want to erode this world, it is time for the alliance to rise up and kill the enemy."

Leaving the master's cave, Qin Guan and Zixia flew back, and at this moment, a figure stopped in front of the two of them.

This man looked over fifties, with a thin and dry look, with a sparse three-beard and a gray sermon robe, which looked like a street fortune teller.

Still the kind of lie guy.

The old Taoist smiled, "I have met Master Qin Guan and Fairy Zixia, and I am a man of the South China Sea Sect. I am so polite."

"I have seen Wushuang real person." Qin Guan said.

It feels really awkward. It feels very inconsistent to take such a tall name in this painting.

"I wonder if there is anything wrong with Wushuang's real person stopping us?" Qin Guan asked.

"That's right. I heard that Qin Guan Zhenren can replace broken spiritual weapons with intact spiritual weapons. I happen to have a few broken spiritual weapons in my hand, and there are many disciples below, so I want to replace them with Qin Guan Zhenren."

It's a good thing, Qin Guan couldn't ask for it.

Fan Wushuang is particularly able to say that this old guy has actually done a fortune-telling business in the world before, and he is very eloquent. Qin Guan thought he was invincible and finally he was willing to give up the disadvantage.

The old man said that his Nanhai school was so remote, barren, and difficult. Anyway, it was all kinds of miserable, with good expressions and sincere words. Even if Qin Guan knew that he was acting, he had to be moved.

In the end, the old man exchanged two broken high-level spiritual weapons for Qin Guan’s three low-level spiritual weapons, and left with a smile.

Qin watched Fan Wushuang leave, but a smile appeared on his face.

Zixia looked at Qin Guan and asked, "Are you happy to have two broken spiritual weapons?"

Qin Guan shook his head, turned to Zixia and smiled, "I'm not happy because I got the broken spiritual weapon, but because I thought of an idea."

"What's the idea?" Zixia asked.

"I always thought about changing the market below, but there were disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage. The powerful people in the Golden Elixir Realm rarely went there and felt that they had lost their face. But the ones who really had good things were these Golden Elixir Powers. So I think it is necessary for us to open a market for exchange between Golden Elixir Powers." Qin Guan said excitedly.

“Is it similar to a market?”

"It's almost the same, but it's different. It's just a temporary place, just a communication between existence and non-existence, so I don't think this business will last long." Qin Guan said.

“Is it charged?”

“Naturally no charge.”

Qin Guan didn't plan to grow up anymore, as long as he bought enough broken spiritual weapons.

Qin Guan started an action that night and opened a large cave on the hillside near the Jindan realm powerhouse, with twelve bean soldiers, black snakes, gerbils, and pipa who helped, and it was quickly prepared.

Qin Guanguang immediately invited him, and did not let anyone go of the powerful Jindan at home. Even the Kunlun Sect Yuxi True Man, the Piaomiao Jiutian Sect Ziyang True Man, the old monk Fayan of Tianyin Temple, the Tianfu Sect, the Tianfu Sect Liu Nan True Man, and the uncle Changfeng True Man also sent invitations.

In this way, Qin Guan’s trade club opened.

When people saw the invitation, the first thing they thought of was that they heard that Qin Guan was being watched strongly in the valley market. Unexpectedly, Qin Guan was quite persistent in doing business. Many people thought Qin Guan was a little playful.

However, Qin Guan is now a hot newcomer. People have always pursued new people but not old people. Newcomers have great prospects for development. Qin Guan is such a person, so many people are still preparing to visit him to give him some face.

The first one to come was naturally the master Mo Chenggui, pointed to Qin Guan, said something nonsense, and then walked into the cave. After walking in, it turned out that the cave was as bright as day, and there was no feeling of darkness at all. Then he nodded.

I found a place near the door, spread out a blanket, swayed my sleeves, put out a few things on it, and then sat down cross-legged.

Qin Guan saw this scene and asked with a smile: "Do you want to exchange for something too? Why don't you let your disciples do it for you?"

Mo Chenggui waved his hand and said, "Go and go, I am supporting you. If there is no one who sets up a stall, you will be blind."

Qin Guan smiled embarrassedly.

Soon, Jindan 6 of various sects flew over. When Mo Chenggui saw Mo Chenggui's appearance, he smiled and took out a blanket to set up a stall.

Gradually, more and more people were coming, and Qin Guan was happy and said it.

He no longer cared about others. He had already left a place with the best place, set up a stall, took out a small blackboard, and wrote the slogan "For intact spiritual weapons to replace broken spiritual weapons."

These Jindan monks had much more good things in their hands than those of the Foundation Establishment Cultivator and had much higher grades. Moreover, they didn’t care much about broken spiritual weapons. In just one day, Qin Guan changed to more than a dozen broken spiritual weapons.

Qin Guan thought that it should be enough.

After collecting the stall, he ran back to the cave, put on a ban, summoned the Lei Jue Sword and began to swallow it.

"Ding, the Lei Jue Sword devours a broken high-level spiritual weapon, and the growth is 71.7%.

"Ding, the Lei Jue Sword devours a broken high-level spiritual weapon, and the growth is 92.8%.

"Ding, the Lei Jue Sword devours a broken high-level spiritual weapon, and the growth is 1oo%.

"Ding, the growth length of the Lei Jue Sword reaches 1oo%, and it is upgraded to a top-quality spiritual weapon."

Finally he improved to the top-quality spiritual weapon. Qin Guan was so happy that he had two broken spiritual weapons left in his hand that he had no food. Qin Guan threw them directly to the side.

"It's useless. Starting today, my baby Lei will eat the best spiritual weapon."

Qin Guan returned to the trading hall again, wiped off the handwriting on the small blackboard, and wrote a few words again, "For the intact medium-grade spiritual weapon, exchange for the best broken spiritual weapon."
Chapter completed!