35: Chapter 35 The Demise of the Zhang Family, Son of an Old Friend

An hour later.

Ziyan pinned up her long hair and slowly stood up.

After changing into a black dress, she stared at the token, lost in thought.

She had not expected that Chen Xuan would be able to achieve this much by now.

The Treasure Gambling House had actually become something in his hands.

Even for a Foundation Establishment family, achieving this step was extremely difficult.

She feared that a Golden Core Master was backing him!

How terrifying!

Now, in the immortal city, there were many who needed favors from Chen Xuan, and even more chambers of commerce wanted to cooperate with him.

Almost everyone knew that a Qilin had appeared in Biyun Market, who had founded the Qingyuan Chamber of Commerce and was capable of enhancing the Bloodline of a first-grade Spirit Beast.

Chen Xuan discovered that the marketing techniques from his past life were crushing all other chambers of commerce in this world.

The three words "cost-effectiveness" were a golden signboard in this era where Loose Cultivators were everywhere.

Coupled with marketing one or two cases of people becoming incredibly wealthy in a Secret Realm thanks to a Spirit Beast, he had storytellers and Baishitong from every market spreading the word everywhere.

That was how the Spirit Beast craze was stirred up.

As a result, people buying Spirit Beasts on a whim were everywhere!

Now, the Qingyuan Chamber of Commerce focused on cost-effectiveness.

The main bodies were sold cheaply.

The subsequent value-added services made a fortune.

Just as she was lost in thought, Ziling suddenly knocked on the door and said, "Market Master, the time has come."

Chen Xuan stood up to adjust his robes, peeled a few oranges from a fruit plate nearby, and looked at Ziyan's charming cheeks and seductive figure: "In two years, bring the children back with you."

The latter just watched him with a smile.

After he came out, Chen Qiuyu and Zhang Keer had already taken the two children onto the eight dragon carriage.

"Brother Teng, you smell different." Zhang Keer leaned in and sniffed.

"You didn't eat any oranges today, did you?"

The two women looked at him with suspicious eyes, but Chen Xuan just smiled calmly.

"I was just discussing a big deal with Market Master Ziyan."

So that was it; the two women stopped asking.

Their husband was a once-in-a-century Genius in business.

This was now recognized by the entire immortal city.

There were even many admirers waiting outside the Tianyuan Shop, just to have a chance encounter with Chen Xuan.

Afterward, they would pay Baishitong to brag about them, and they would be able to start their own business.

This was one of the reasons Chen Xuan found it so annoying, leading him to avoid even using the main entrance.

He had become a symbol of an era, a symbol of an ordinary Loose Cultivator climbing up step by step through his own cultivation.

He was heavily touted by the Fusheng Sect, and now he could even be considered a nominal Disciple of the Fusheng Sect.

Of course, over these years, markets were constantly being opened up in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range.

A first-grade Spiritual Vein meant a small market, and a second-grade Spiritual Vein meant a large market.

But if it were a third-grade Spiritual Vein, one would naturally run away!

There would be a Golden Core Great Demon there!

With the opening of these markets, the chamber of commerce was flourishing.

So much so that they spent a fortune recruiting people to open up a trade route to the Central Plains.

Chen Xuan firmly believed that this model would have a market in the Central Plains as well.

Returning to the backyard of the small shop.

"Since the children have started cultivation, it is only right that they have some of the Hundred Arts of Cultivation to rely on."

"I see that Xuanji has a talent for Alchemy. It just so happens that Wangyue Hall has a second-grade Medicinal Pill workshop called the Xuanhe Pill Workshop. Their Xuanhe Pill is famous far and wide, and the alchemist is a second-grade Medium Grade, which is more than enough to teach Xuanji." Chen Xuan looked at Chen Qiuyu.

Chen Qiuyu nodded as well: "I know that pill workshop; it's quite close to us, so going back and forth is convenient. But would the Xuanhe Pill Workshop be willing to take a Disciple?"

"The craftsmanship of a pill workshop is always passed down through the Bloodline."

Since ancient times, crafts like pill workshops and formation workshops were extremely difficult and were almost exclusively passed down to direct descendants.

Chen Xuan smiled: "You might still not understand my current influence in the immortal city."

"Since we have decided on them, I will bring the tuition tomorrow and go to pay respects to the master."

Chen Qiuyu hesitated slightly, then nodded and agreed.

As for Wang Ling, he was not interested in the Dao of Talismans or Alchemy.

He should just honestly learn the sword.

"Husband, since Ling'er is not interested in the many side paths, why not send him to Elder Liu?" Zhang Keer said.

Market Master Liu Yunfei had also once mentioned that he could take Chen Xuan's offspring as a Disciple.

It would strengthen their ties.

After all, a chamber of commerce was all about having you in me and me in you.

The current direction of the Qingyuan Chamber of Commerce was no longer something the three of them could control; the Fusheng Sect plus the core, Chen Xuan, was the current Qingyuan Chamber of Commerce.

"That is possible, but let's wait a few more years. Ling'er is still young. Once he enters the Sect, most of his future cultivation will be within the Fusheng Sect."

Inside the small room, the three of them had discussed the children's future.

Chen Qiuyu suddenly said: "We haven't returned to Biyun Market for a long time. It is time to go back. I heard that younger sister is also getting engaged soon."

Chen Xuan immediately agreed.

Biyun Market was now almost ruled by the Wang Family Beast Taming Workshop...

Everywhere there were places for breeding Spirit Beasts, as well as supporting refining equipment.

Many of the principles were known only to Wang Lingxue.

Of course, over the years, Chen Xuan had also collected many first-grade Beast Taming Legacies, and even some incomplete second-grade Beast Taming Legacies, for her to use.

Chen Xuan was returning mainly for two things: first, to learn the latest theories, and second, to check on the engagement matters of his younger sister.

The person Wang Lingxue was getting engaged to was the Qilin of the Qingshan Feng Clan, Feng Yajun.

A High Grade Spiritual Root!

Foundation Establishment was imminent!

He was a seed of the Dao with the potential for Golden Core in the future.

It could be said that invisibly, the Wang family had risen to another level.

The two of them had an ill-fated connection.

Initially, Wang Lingxue had followed the flying ship of the Qingyuan Chamber of Commerce to visit relatives at the Tianyuan Shop.

She happened to meet Feng Yajun, who had come to buy a Spirit Beast.

Like bickering lovers, they argued and made a scene, eventually becoming friends after a fight.

Feng Yajun developed secret feelings, and with the help of the Liu family and the tacit approval of Chen Xuan, he finally won over Wang Lingxue.

Of course, returning to Biyun Market was more importantly about the fact that wealth without returning home is like walking in embroidered clothes in the dark.

Over these years, Father Wang and Mother Wang had also consumed many Medicinal Pills, and their cultivation had progressed greatly.

They had even arranged jobs for their former friends and relatives.

From then on, the Wang family became a family praised by everyone.

A month later, Chen Xuan observed that the divination showed no obstacles, so he returned to Biyun Market.

As soon as he landed, he received a message from Ziyan.

"The Zhang family has been destroyed, all clansmen have been wiped out, and all their resources have been taken by the Treasure Gambling House."

That was a good thing; every action and reaction had long been destined.

The flying ship of the Qingyuan Chamber of Commerce landed steadily at the constructed airport dock.

Chen Xuan and his group flew their swords directly to the central area.

Today's Biyun Market was already very different from the past.

First, the patrol guard was clearly much larger, acting as guardians and maintaining order.

Secondly, large swathes of land were being used for breeding Spirit Beasts.

In addition, at the airport, flying ships were running almost around the clock.

On one hand, this facilitated trade flow, and on the other hand, it reduced the burden of travel; most of them could take you to the next market or immortal city along the way, and the price was cheap.

Halfway through their flight, someone in the market exclaimed: "Someone is flying on a sword! Someone is flying on a sword! Go report it quickly, there's a reward!"

"Are you stupid? That's President Wang."

"What President Wang?"

"The owner of the land beneath your feet, President Wang, Wang Teng of the Qingyuan Chamber of Commerce."