Fantasy World: I Can Travel To Cultivation World

After the transaction was completed rolled up his sleeves and with the help of vortex Qi, he put all the spirit ores and stones into the storage bag until the storage bag was full.

Seeing Luis full trust in the mermaids.

Luo Li's pretty face blushed slightly, and she felt even more fond of Luis.

Thinking of how he had misunderstood Luis, Luo Li felt a little shy and said, "Human cultivator, I have known you for such a long time, but I still don't know your name?"

Hearing these words Luis narrowed his eyes.

Didn't he tell the other person his name?

"My surname is Hartmann, my name is Luis, Miss Luo, just call me by my name."

"good!"

Luo Li looked at Luis deeply, turned over and jumped into the sea, followed by the other mermaids.

"Luis Hartmann, I remember your name."

It was not until all the mermaids disappeared that this soft voice sounded in Luis ears. It was telepathic voice.

After a sweep of his spiritual sense, he found that the mermaids had really left.

He then smiled and looked towards Biggs.

"Sure enough, smuggling with foreign races is the real profiteering."

"Young Master, while transaction with these mermaids i thought of something."

"Huh?"

"In this vast sea, it is not just us Hartmann Family making huge profits. There must be other families too."

"At least now the mermaids only trade with my Hartmann family. As long as they are not exposed, my Hartmann family will be fine. Besides, if we want our family to grow and develop, we can't be afraid of wolves in front and tigers behind."

"Good! We are already very strong in this sea."

Shaking his head and laughing at himself, Luis put the matter behind him.

Then they flew on flying sword towards the cargo ship.

All the ships were gathered together and headed towards the Zhou Main City.

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10 days later.

On the deck of the Cargo Ship.

"Phew!"

Luis stretched lazily, leaned on the railing and looked at the spectacular sight of white sails blocking the sun at the Zhou Main City Port, and let out a breath.

"No matter how many times I watch it, I always find this scene so spectacular!"

Even from Luis perspective in his previous life.

The cargo throughput of Zhou Main City Port is so exaggerated that it far exceeds any modern port in the past.

As far as Luis knows.

In Zhou Main City alone, there are more than 10 million members of the Zhou clan living.

You know, this is not the kind of modern city with skyscrapers everywhere like in the previous life. The capital of Zhou Main City does not have so many reinforced concrete buildings to increase the city's population density.

The reason why Zhou Main City can accommodate such a large population is entirely due to its urban circle which stretches as far as the eye can see and is far larger than the cities on Earth in previous lives.

The second time he came to Zhou Main City.

Luis is familiar with the route.

In the way, he met his uncle who already knew he was arriving.

"You took almost a month, the planned trip was a month."

"Plan is always changing." then Luis recounted what happened on the sea.

"Good, these month i had to think of many tricks to make the Spiritual Weapons of the store in stock."

"How? The stock of 120 should already be finished by now?"

"Just go and look by yourself. I need to practice."

"Ok! Arthur is on the ship, you can also go and meet him."

After saying this he headed towards the Casual Cultivator market where the shop was built.

There in the shop, he seemed a little bit unable to believe what he saw.

At this moment, the Hartmann Sword Shop was surrounded by the Casual cultivators and cultivators from small families who were entrenched in the Casual cultivator market.

"Boss, hurry up and start, or it will be dark soon!"

"That's right, hurry up and smoke!"

"Manager Hartmann, please start now. I have been here for almost a month and have never won a prize. I don't believe that my luck is so bad that I can't win a prize even once!"

"What's the big deal, my friend? I've been waiting here for six months!"

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"..."

Luis stood outside the crowd, listening to everyone's chatter, then looked at the Hartmann Flying Sword shop surrounded by the crowd, and finally found out the whole story.

It turned out that the dozens of first-grade low-quality and first-grade medium-quality flying swords sold by the Hartmann Flying Sword Shop became extremely popular in the neighborhood shortly after they went on sale on the first day.

Luis was mentally prepared for the good sales of flying swords in Hartmann Flying Sword Shop. Find more chapters on empire

The quality of the Spiritual weapons in other magic weapon shops cannot compete with that of the Hartmann Flying Sword Shop.

It would be strange if his Hartmann family's flying sword couldn't be sold.

But Luis would never have thought that the Hartmann Flying Sword Shop could create such a big sensation in the market for casual cultivators.

Because after all, he only left less than 150 flying swords to his uncle.

Judging from the popularity Luis had seen, it should have been sold out long ago, there would not be the current scene.

The reason why the Flying Sword shop is so popular is entirely because Oliver used hunger marketing.

On the first day after the Hartmann Flying Sword Shop opened, Oliver realized that the Hartmann family's flying swords would sell like hot cakes.

But he knew better that the stock in the Hartmann Flying Sword Shop could not satisfy the huge market of the Casual cultivator market.

You know.

In Zhou Main City casual cultivator market, there are hundreds of thousands of resident cultivators alone, not to mention the people coming and going every day.

According to Zhou family statistics, the number of monks traveling to and from Zhou Main City every day adds up to more than 500,000.

This shows the prosperity of Guang'an Prefecture.

In such a huge market, the little inventory of the shop would not even make a ripple.

It was impossible for Oliver to sell out all the swords on the first day and close down the business for the remaining months,

right?

The clever Uncle thought of a solution: a lottery!

When the Sword shop first opened, he would draw one lucky customer every day to give them a chance to make a purchase from the shop at the normal market price.

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The Store Manager glanced at everyone and was about to announce the prize when his eyes caught sight of Luis in the crowd. Immediately, a look of excitement appeared on his face.

"Manager Chen, please open the prizes quickly! Everyone is waiting."

"Wait! Friend why is the store named Flying Sword, when there is no flying sword."

"Who Cares, shut up. Manager, let's announce the prize soon. I've been here for a week."

"Open it now!"

"...."

Under the urging of the crowd, Hartmann Store Manager took out 3 special note from a black stone box.

he glanced at the note and said, "Congratulations to customer number B2, AK1, K2 for winning a chance to buy a sword from our store!"

"Me, me, me, it's me! Haha!"

A short, fleshy man squeezed out of the crowd, waving a piece of paper exactly the same as in manager hand, and said ecstatically.

"Me too."

The other 2 also squeezed from the crowd.

"Congratulation to the winners. The others can come tomorrow."

Seeing this many cultivators sighed

"There are thousands of cultivators here, i am starting to lose hope."

"Yeah, lets come tomorrow again. Who knows maybe i will win."

"..."

Afterwards the store became deserted and the manager also closed the store.

"Boss, you are finally here. In this month, many cultivators were urging us."

As they were talking, Luis and the store manager named Henry.

In front of the tea table.

Henry made a cup of spiritual tea for Luis, looked him up and down, and said with a smile: "Boss, everything is fine here. No one dares to make trouble in this city."

Luis nodded as he took the amber teacup handed over by Henry.

Changing the subject, Luis smiled and said, "By the way, Henry, did you come up with this method to sell flying swords?"

"Yes, Boss"

As he said this, he couldn't help but laugh to himself: "The swords, Hartmann Family refine are of excellent quality, and there is no other comparable one in the entire Casual Cultivator City.

But the quantity is too small, not enough for those casual cultivators to share!"

Speaking of this, Henry shook his head with regret.

"By the way, how many swords will be stocked this time?"

As if he had thought of something, Henry looked at Luis expectantly and asked.

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