Zhao Yuan smiled and shook his head: "I only have this ring for the time being, and I can't sell it to you."

Ying Ji said angrily: "Then you still ask us if we want it, and do you want to play with us?"

The winner's ancestor keenly captured a keyword in Zhao Yuan's words: "What does it mean for the time being? Could it be that you know where there is a ring and can get it?"

"Old ancestor, look at what you said, why do I feel like I'm going to steal?" Zhao Yuan laughed silently and stopped keeping it. He said clearly: "That's right. If you want to take the ring, I can help you make it. But the materials have to be paid by yourself, and the production cost is not cheap."

Ying Ji exclaimed in a burst of voice: "You can make space magic weapons? How is it possible! This kind of ability to make tools has been lost for thousands of years!"

"You are wrong. This skill has not been lost, but you don't know it." Zhao Yuan pointed to the ring on his hand, "I'm going to tell you, this one was made by me."

Ying Ji still felt a little unbelievable, but the Winner Ancestor believed Zhao Yuan's words. In her opinion, Zhao Yuan is a smart person and will not joke about such things.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, the winner's ancestor asked: "What kind of materials are needed? How much does it cost to make it?"

"The material is very simple. The more jades containing Qi, the better, because the machine has a high failure rate, especially the space magic weapon." Zhao Yuan said lies and did not blush or breathe.

Although the instrument making technique he learned from Wu Peng Chengcheng Middle School has a chance of failure, it is far less outrageous than what he said.

To put it bluntly, Zhao Yuan wanted to use the equipment to scrape away a batch of Qi-containing jade from the winner. Moreover, his actions will not only not make the winner resentful, but will also make the winner grateful.

"As for the production cost..."

Zhao Yuan was stuck when he said this because he didn't know how much he should charge.

Before, he helped Cheng Yunlong make the evil-proof talisman and charged 100,000 yuan in production fees. Although the production of the ring is more complicated, it is not too troublesome. However, this is a unique business and can offer a higher price.

After a moment of consideration, Zhao Yuan decided to call a high price of one million first. If the winner is unwilling, then bargain and negotiate a price that both parties can accept.

He raised a finger and said, "One..."

As soon as he started, he was interrupted by the impatient winner ancestor: "That's ten million? No problem!"

Well?!

Zhao Yuan was stunned.

One...10 million?

Do you want to be so tough? I was just going to call me one million!

Okay, you winners are really worthy of being the Wu Zhu family that has been passed down for thousands of years. They have directly increased tenfold to me. They are indeed rich and rich!

The bid of the winner's ancestor made Zhao Yuan realize that although practice is very expensive, the cultivation families are not short of money and are very willing to spend money! It seems that there will be more extortion in the future... No, it is better to do more business with these cultivation families.

Zhao Yuan was about to agree, but saw the faces of the Winner Ancestor and Ying Ji, as if they had taken a huge advantage.

"Do they think that the production cost of 10 million is very cost-effective? Damn, do you want to be such a rich man?"

When his mind moved, Zhao Yuan decided to test it.

So he added: "I'm talking about the American sword."

"Ten million US dollars?" The winner's ancestor was stunned and frowned.

"Don't, I seem to have a high price?" Zhao Yuan saw that the situation was not good and wanted to lower the price, but he heard from the winner's ancestor: "Our winner does not have so many US dollars reserves for the time being. It is OK to convert it into RMB according to the exchange rate to transfer it to you. Is it okay?"

Only then did Zhao Yuan realize that the winner's ancestor frowned because he wanted 10 million US dollars in cash, and was afraid that he would not be able to make up for it for a while, rather than despising the price he offered was too high!

"Okay." Zhao Yuan nodded and agreed.

"Very good!"

The winner's ancestor Zhan Yan laughed loudly and was very happy.

"Zhao Yuan, thank you. You are so good to us winners! Oh, by the way, give me one of your bank account now, and I will immediately transfer the money to you. We will also prepare the needed jadeite. In an hour, you should be able to prepare it all after you come out of the library."

Zhao Yuan is a smart person. He understood as soon as he heard this, the production cost of tens of millions of dollars is still worth the winner!

"It seems that the price I offered is still low. Forget it, who made me inexperienced? This time I will be a good relationship with the winner and learn from the lessons in the future."

If you think about it carefully, it is really good to have a winner spend tens of millions to buy a ring.

In Zhao Yuan's opinion, tens of millions are a lot, but in the eyes of these noble families who have been passed down for thousands of years, have invested all over the world, it is just the price of a supercar.

However, no matter how good the supercar is, in the eyes of practitioners, it is just a toy. How can it be compared with a magic weapon like a ring? What's more, for Wu Zhu, with the ring, they can carry a lot of magic props with them! In a sense, they can also improve their combat power!

So let alone tens of millions, no matter how many, the winner is willing to give up.

After calming down, Zhao Yuan gave the bank account to the winner's ancestor, and she immediately arranged for the transfer of money from the clan members.

Not long after, the 10 million advance payment arrived.

The winner's ancestor said with a smile: "Give you a 10 million advance payment first. After you have completed the ring, we will pay the remaining money immediately."

Zhao Yuan naturally had no objection to this arrangement.

After the matter of accepting the ring was settled, the ancestor of the Winner and the Winner Ji turned their attention to Zhao Yuan who had already taken it out and placed it on the table.

Ying Ji walked forward and said that the wooden box was opened first. After seeing the incense thread inside, she couldn't help but be stunned: "Hey, isn't this Dingshen incense?"

Recently, Dingshen Xiang is very popular in Rongcheng, and the winner has also obtained several boxes through various channels. Ying Ji has used it, so she recognized it at a glance.

She is a smart person and immediately understood: "Dingshen Xiang is your business? And what Yangrong Dan and Xiongfeng Pills are also what you have done to you?"

"That's right." Zhao Yuan nodded.

"I said, how could three kinds of health medicines have suddenly appeared? It turned out that you did it, so that's not surprising." Ying Ji had an expression that I understood.

In her opinion, Zhao Yuan is a practitioner of the elixir school. Isn’t it just a matter of raising some medicines that are so effective?

However, she quickly frowned again: "I have used the Dingshen Incense. Although it can calm the mind and improve the state, it is only that. It doesn't seem to be very helpful to practice?"
Chapter completed!