517: Chapter 517 Cooperation and Win-Win

Since the Liantian Holy Sect had a Heavenly Dao Supreme Realm expert overseeing it, the Six-Winged Golden Peng Clan naturally could not afford to offend them. Patriarch Teng Jiutian gave Mo Tianxiao and the others a rough overview of the Dragon Clan's situation.

In the early years, the ancestors of Dragon Valley had a deep relationship with the Old Ancestor of the Six-Winged Golden Peng Clan, and the Dragon Clan and the Six-Winged Golden Pengs could be considered family friends.

However, after the Dragon Valley Old Ancestor passed away, their descendants gradually declined, and the Bloodline within them grew thinner by the day. To rebuild their strength and restore the glory of the Dragon Clan, Dragon Valley decided to seclude themselves from the world.

They would wait until they returned to their Peak one day, then re-emerge into the cultivation world!

The Six-Winged Golden Pengs became the only channel for Dragon Valley to understand information from the outside world. Therefore, although Dragon Valley avoided the world, they would send people to understand the situation outside from time to time—partly to understand the outside landscape, and partly to exchange for necessary resources.

"Clan Leader Teng, when is the Dragon Clan's next trade with you?"

Patriarch Teng Jiutian pondered for a moment. "The time is uncertain. It could be ten thousand years, or it could be twenty thousand years. The last time the Dragon Clan contacted us was five thousand years ago. The next time will likely be in about ten thousand years or so at the latest."

"It's that long?"

Upon hearing that she had to wait so long, Liu Yan's expression showed some disappointment. As expected, the Dragon Clan was not so easy to see.

"Revered Master, do we have to wait here the whole time?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Tianxiao did not respond immediately.

Senior Yuan Ling had given him fifty thousand years. A mere ten or twenty thousand years was plenty of time, so there was no need to rush. Since he had already found the clues, he just needed to wait now.

"Clan Leader Teng, when I arrived, I observed many Yao Race and even members of the Human Race here. Could it be that they are all here for the so-called dragon blood grass?"

Patriarch Teng Jiutian chuckled. "Not entirely. My Six-Winged Golden Peng Clan does a bit of small business; after all, there are so many fellow clansmen to support, and the resources required are not insignificant."

"Many who come to visit my Six-Winged Golden Peng Clan are here for the dragon blood grass, and another portion comes to discuss business. Although my Six-Winged Golden Peng Clan's combat power cannot compare to those top Yao Race, when it comes to speed, my Six-Winged Golden Pengs are second to none in the entire Guixu Heavenly Domain; no other clan dares to claim first place. Therefore, when many forces have urgent goods, they will ask us to take action. After all, there are no Space Teleportation Formations available for crossing realms."

Mo Tianxiao's eyes lit up. "I didn't expect your clan to have a logistics business?"

Space Teleportation Formations were certainly fast, but they were limited to travel between Star Domains. If it involved cross-realm business, such as from the Monster Realm to the Eastern Wasteland Realm, such distances made setting up a Space Teleportation Formation extremely difficult.

Furthermore, ordinary forces simply did not have enough resources to build a cross-realm Space Teleportation Formation. Such a Formation required at least one High Grade Divine-Grade Formation Master to oversee it, plus a massive amount of related resources, just to have a possibility of being established.

However, building such a large Space Teleportation Formation between two realms required prior consultation with numerous forces from both realms; after all, it was no small matter.

"Logistics business? That term is quite novel."

Patriarch Teng Jiutian stroked his beard. "Young Friend Mo also knows how to do business?"

Mo Tianxiao smiled calmly. "I know a thing or two. The Yuanling Pavilion in the Eastern Wasteland Realm is my property. Since the matter of searching for Dragon Valley is temporarily unfeasible, I think we can discuss business."

"Oh? So Young Friend Mo is the owner of Yuanling Pavilion. You are truly young and promising. I wonder what business you wish to discuss?"

Patriarch Teng Jiutian was far away in the Monster Realm, and since his scope of business was not small, he had naturally heard of the reputation of Yuanling Pavilion, but he did not know that Yuanling Pavilion was Mo Tianxiao's property.

Mo Tianxiao spoke up. "Clan Leader Teng, what are the effects of your dragon blood grass? How do you usually sell it?"

Patriarch Teng Jiutian flipped his palm, and a blood-colored, palm-sized, dragon-shaped blade of grass appeared in his palm. Its leaves faintly displayed dragon scales, and it exuded a faint scent of blood.

"This dragon blood grass is grown by being nourished with the essence blood of a True Dragon with a powerful Bloodline. For ordinary Cultivators, if they refine it, not only can they temper their physique, but if their talent is excellent and they grasp a trace of Dragon Qi, their combat power will also improve."

"Most Cultivators who purchase dragon blood grass are Body Cultivators, and the Great Wilderness God Sect from the Northern Wilderness Realm is our regular customer. They reserve ten dragon blood grass every ten thousand years, with each priced at five billion Source Stones, or they can exchange them for resources we need of equivalent value."

Mo Tianxiao took the dragon blood grass from Patriarch Teng Jiutian's hand and carefully sensed the medicinal power within. It indeed possessed the power of a True Dragon. Aside from the power of the True Dragon's essence blood, in terms of quality alone, this dragon blood grass could likely be compared to a one-hundred-thousand-year-old Heaven And Earth Treasure.

Such a treasure, selling for only five billion Source Stones, was truly a waste of natural resources.

"Clan Leader Teng, what is your profit margin? How much actually goes into your hands?"

Patriarch Teng Jiutian took a sip of tea and smiled. "Not much. We help the Dragon Clan sell it, and they set the price. We take one-tenth of the price per plant, so the profit is about one billion Source Stones per plant."

"Taking a net profit of one billion per plant, the profit is actually not bad."

Mo Tianxiao nodded and continued, "Indeed. For such good things, selling them directly is too wasteful. Clan Leader Teng, why not cooperate with me? I guarantee you can earn more."

"What idea does Young Friend have?" Patriarch Teng Jiutian put down his teacup and looked at Mo Tianxiao with a puzzled expression. Although this dragon blood grass was good, it could only be considered a decent Heaven And Earth Treasure; a value of five billion was just right. How could he earn more?

Mo Tianxiao smiled calmly. "Clan Leader Teng, could you arrange an empty room?"

Patriarch Teng Jiutian arranged it immediately, leading Mo Tianxiao and the others to a vast, empty room. Mo Tianxiao then took out the Pill Furnace.

Patriarch Teng Jiutian was stunned. "Young Friend Mo, are you going to perform Alchemy?"

Mo Tianxiao smiled and raised his hand. "Clan Leader Teng, please wait a few days; I will certainly give you a surprise."

Patriarch Teng Jiutian knew that this matter involved trade secrets, so he could only chat with Ginseng Old Daoist outside the door while waiting.

"Liu Yan, manage the fire!" "Alright!" Liu Yan was full of energy.

Mo Tianxiao took charge personally, added some auxiliary materials, and began creating a new Pill Formula. He added potent ingredients, and several decades passed in the blink of an eye.

Boom!! Patriarch Teng Jiutian and Ginseng Old Daoist had been discussing the Dao for decades, and just as he was perceiving the power of the Heavenly Dao Supreme Realm, a beam of red light shot into the sky from the Pill Refining Room where Mo Tianxiao was secluded. The rich and thick Qi and blood made him widen his eyes in shock.

"This aura... is it dragon blood grass??" This terrifying power of Qi and blood exceeded that of the dragon blood grass by at least several dozen times, and it was mixed with the aura of a True Dragon; he absolutely could not be mistaken.

However, he was very curious in his heart. Even if Alchemy was miraculous, it couldn't possibly raise the quality of the dragon blood grass by this much, right?

Ginseng Old Daoist, however, had his eyes light up. "Good lad, have you refined something good again?" Such powerful Qi and blood energy—if he were to refine it, he would certainly not need the remaining medicinal power in his body to slowly take effect; he could directly break through to the Major Achievement realm!

"Let's go and see." Ginseng Old Daoist said. Patriarch Teng Jiutian had long since been unable to hold back and had flashed to the door of the Pill Refining Room to wait.

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