Battle God Emperor

3It had already been two days since they returned to the Wind God Academy. Dou Tian and the others couldn't avoid a punishment, so they couldn't leave the Wind God Academy for three days. Moreover, their cultivations were all sealed, so they had to run five hundred rounds around the Wind God Academy everyday.     2

    

This bit of punishment was hard for Dou Tian and the rest to bear. After the baptism of the Dao level Body-tempering Liquid, their bodies had already reached a terrifying level.    

    

Three days of punishment had just passed and Dou Tian and the others were preparing to go to the Pleasing Tower to have a great meal, but they were stopped by the Uncle Sheng.    

    

"Greetings Sir Lin, Young Master Dou."    

    

Uncle Sheng looked at the two of them with a smile, his eyes full of respect, then smiled and nodded towards Dou Tian and the others.    

    

"Uncle Sheng, why have you come here today?"    

    

Dou Tian was extremely courteous as well. He knew that Uncle Sheng was only able to help him out of respect for Lin Feng.    

    

"Send the Soul Crystal to young master!"    

    

With a smile like a flower, Uncle Sheng gave Dou Tian a chapter of Soul Crystal Card with one hand and a ledger with the other.    

    

"Last month, the Soul-tempering Liquid made ninety-six million Lower Grade Soul Crystal, while the Golden Injury Liquid and the Beauty Liquid made fifty million. Here are sixty-three million Lower Grade Soul Crystal, young master can check the books."    

    

"63 million?"    

    

Dou Tian was fairly calm. However, the fatty had directly jumped up.    

    

63 million, that was an astronomical figure. And that was just a month of pure profit?    

    

Little Demoness and Lin Feng also stared with wide eyes. These three types of medicinal liquids were simply snatching away money, no, it was even faster than snatching away money.    

    

"There's no need for the account book to be correct. I'll have to trouble Uncle Sheng to send it over."    

    

Dou Tian was also inexplicably surprised. He did not expect that these three medicinal liquids would be so popular.    

    

The Uncle Sheng nodded and the way he looked at Dou Tian became more and more different. Even the account book was wrong, this was the heartfelt trust he had in him.    

    

"Oh right, I'll have to trouble Uncle Sheng to bring four million Lower Grade Soul Crystal over for me. They are stacked in the center of the courtyard."    

    

Dou Tian added.    

    

The fatty chuckled as he looked at Dou Tian and said:    

    

"Ol 'Three, are you trying to make Old Demon Ox sick? That's exactly what you should do. That miser is really not human."    

    

Dou Tian laughed without a word. This was also his way of thinking; he was purposefully angering old freak Niu.    

    

"Yes, Young Master Dou."    

    

Uncle Sheng nodded, he opened his mouth wanting to say something, but the words were stuck in his throat.    

    

"If Uncle Sheng has anything he wants to say, feel free to say it."    

    

Dou Tian said.    

    

Uncle Sheng hesitated for a while, then sighed:    

    

"Young Master Dou knows that the Soul-tempering Liquid's medicinal effects are fixed for most warriors. If they want to raise their strength, they can only rely on external forces. Coincidentally, the Soul-tempering Liquid is a shortcut to increase their strength …"    

    

With the arrival of the Uncle Sheng, the expressions of Dou Tian and the others became heavier and heavier.    

    

It turned out that one month ago, after the Lingyun Chamber of Commerce had withdrawn from the three types of medicinal liquids, the market reaction was extremely good, especially the Soul-tempering Liquid, where many warriors went all out to buy them.    

    

However, just a few days ago, the Pill Refiner Association suddenly released three different types of medicinal solutions, to the point where their names weren't even changed. Not only that, the Uncle Sheng sent people to buy some, and found out that the effects were all the same.    

    

Uncle Sheng was furious. If not for this incident, the profit for the first month would have been more than just this.    

    

"This Pill Refiner Association is really shameless. What about his grandfather, at worst, we can just announce this matter to the public and show their ugly faces to the Yanbei Imperial City warriors."    

    

The fatty was incomparably furious. He rubbed his fists together and almost attacked Pill Refiner Association.    

    

Lin Feng and Little Demoness were also a little angry, but they maintained their calm expressions.    

    

On the other hand, Dou Tian merely furrowed his brows for a moment.    

    

"I also thought about making it public. After all, my Lingyun Chamber of Commerce's reputation is not weaker than Pill Refiner Association's, but in the field of alchemy, my Lingyun Chamber of Commerce is indeed inferior to Pill Refiner Association's."    

    

When Fatty and the others heard this, the anger on their faces disappeared because this was an unchangeable fact.    

    

Although Lingyun Chamber of Commerce were all over the place and were sold in all sorts of things, there were specialties in the field of alchemy where the Pill Refiner Association was unique.    

    

"Not only that, once this matter is made public, I estimate that the Pill Refiner Association will go down the drain, but after that it will be difficult to tell."    

    

Dou Tian shook his head.    

    

"Then we can only accept our fate?"    

    

The fatty said unwillingly.    

    

"Accept your fate? After knowing me for so long, do you think that I am someone who will accept his fate? "    

    

Dou Tian smiled with a confident look on his face.    

    

"Ol 'Three, how did you figure it out so quickly?"    

    

The fatty's eyes lit up. Uncle Sheng and the others also looked at Dou Tian in excitement. If this matter was resolved, the three elixirs would definitely make a huge profit.    

    

"Of course there is a way."    

    

Dou Tian mysteriously smiled, looked at Uncle Sheng and said:    

    

"Uncle Sheng, when you go back, do two things. Sell the three types of medicinal liquids at a 20% discount. If the Pill Refiner Association is the same, you can continue lowering the price as long as the price does not exceed the cost line."    

    

"Young master is talking about a price war?"    

    

Uncle Sheng immediately thought:    

    

"I had thought about it before, but the resources of my Pill Refiner Association are also no worse than my Lingyun Chamber of Commerce …"    

    

Dou Tian waved his hand and said:    

    

"I know what the Uncle Sheng is worried about. This kind of competition is indeed not pleasing either party. The best would be a win-win situation.    

    

However, I am not one to take advantage of me. If Uncle Sheng does not agree to it, return the prescription to me, and you can take this Soul Crystal Card with you. "    

    

How could Uncle Sheng know that Dou Tian would cancel their cooperation with a single sentence? This was more than sixty million Lower Grade Soul Crystal, how could he, a mere Nascent Infant Battle Dao Stage, not put them in his eyes?    

    

Uncle Sheng glanced at Lin Feng from time to time. Seeing Lin Feng nod his head, he heaved a sigh of relief.    

    

"Alright, rest assured Young Master Dou, the first thing I will do is to lower the price."    

    

"Soul-tempering Liquid and Gold Injury Liquid can lower the price, Beauty Liquid do not lower the price."    

    

Dou Tian nodded, his curiosity towards Lin Feng's identity increasing.    

    

"You don't use Beauty Liquid?" The Uncle Sheng did not understand.    

    

"That's right." Heaven Fighting was very sure. What kind of joke was this, the Beauty Liquid was an original liquid refined using the Nether God Battle Soul, how could it be copied so easily?    

    

Once an accident happened, the Beauty Liquid would no longer be a Beauty Liquid, but another type of medicinal liquid.    

    

"Wait a moment."    

    

After saying that, Dou Tian ran into the room. After ten or so breaths, he walked out and gave Uncle Sheng a letter.    

    

"This is the medicine recipe for the new Soul-tempering Liquid. I'll have to trouble Uncle Sheng to send these ingredients over, the faster the better. Also, announce to the outside world that there will be even better Soul-tempering Liquid present the day after tomorrow."    

    

"Don't worry, I'll send these ingredients along with the four million Lower Grade Soul Crystal tonight."    

    

Hearing that there was a new Soul-tempering Liquid, Uncle Sheng's eyes lit up. He probably already knew what Dou Tian was going to do, so he immediately chose to believe Dou Tian.    

    

After sending off the Uncle Sheng, Dou Tian squinted his eyes. A glint flashed across his eyes and he sneered in his heart:    

    

"Pill Refiner Association, I gave you a chance before, but it's a pity that you guys didn't cherish it, now that you want to interfere, how could it be so easy?"    

    

"Third Bro, are you really sure?"    

    

Lin Feng could not help but speak. In the past few days, he knew that Dou Tian was someone who would not mince his words, but he was still a little worried. After all, his opponent was Pill Refiner Association.    

    

"Don't worry. Even if it's not 100%, it's still 90%." "Come, let's go to the Pleasing Pavilion and have a feast. I'll treat you to dinner."    

    

With more than sixty million Lower Grade Soul Crystal in his hands, the Soul Crystal Card did not feel the slightest bit heavy.