I'm the lord of the alien world

Chapter 83 Give Me Some Cans

Of course, it's not a real tree, but a tree formed from the inside.

"Boy! Concentrate your energy, charge!" At this moment, Ku Mutong suddenly slapped Tang Wentian's spirit cap with his palm.

Tang Wen was startled suddenly, feeling that his head was suddenly hit by a sledgehammer, and it seemed to be broken.

Suddenly, there was a terrifying air rushing in.

"Destroy your kung fu, go!" Ku Mutong shouted, the scorching air was getting stronger and stronger, and it followed Tang Wen's Tianhe Shenmu Jue exercise path to all directions.

In fact, Tang Wen is just a guide.

But in fact, it was controlled by Kumutong's airflow, and that airflow began to break through seven or eight holes in a row.

However, it was soon blocked.

"Rush, rush, if you can't rush, you will explode and die." Kumutong's voice came again.

Tang Wen fought hard, his strength exploded to the limit, his eyes were bloodshot, like a hungry wolf from the north, but he still couldn't break through.

"Open your mouth!" Withered wood passage, Tang Wen opened his mouth, and a red pill was flicked into Tang Wen's mouth by the dead wood, down his throat.

Suddenly, my stomach seemed to be on fire, and it boiled immediately.

A terrifying force of the medicine dissipated and rushed to the whole body, and Tang Wen roared, "Ah!"

click!
Finally, the air flow rushed over, circling around the whole body, and finally, it was absorbed into the dantian, and the newly sprouted tree seemed to grow two tender leaves.

As soon as the landowner's space was lit up, the level of skill was renewed: the early stage of the fifth rank.

I'm stupid!Happiness comes too suddenly.

Ku Mutong asked himself to stay with him to practice for a month, and it turned out that he wanted to benefit him.

"Thank you, senior." Tang Wen cupped his hands in thanks.

"You boy, I ate some canned food from you, drank a few bottles of wine, spent five years of my skills, and I will return it all to you. No debt, no debt!" Ku Mutong's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, it seemed , he lost a lot.

Looking to the side, all the warriors who were practicing around were scared to a halt by Tang Wen's scream just now.

Hearing Ku Mutong speak like this, everyone cast envious eyes.

"Brother, five years of skill is worth at least fifty middle-grade spirit stones." Someone said.

"You're wrong, senior is a master of the first rank, and his five-year skill is definitely worth a hundred mid-rank spirit stones." The other skinny man shook his head.

"How can skill be measured by spirit stones? Skill is priceless."

……

"Brother, what exactly is that canned champagne of yours?" the fat man asked curiously.

"It's a wonderful thing, I'm fascinated by it. Boy, let's finish it, give me a few more bottles and cans." Ku Mutong said.

"Should be!" Tang Wen nodded, and took out ten cans and ten bottles of wine. Ku Mutong was not polite, put them all into the empty bag, stood up and said, "I'll take a step first."

"Brother, how much is a jar of spirit stones?" the fat man asked.

"One bottle of champagne, one bottle of champagne," Tang Wen said.

"Give me a can and a bottle." Fatty said nothing, and handed Tang Wen two middle-grade spirit stones.

Grass!I mean low-grade spirit stones? ?
"Brother, everyone who is here today has fate. A bottle of champagne, a can of caviar and a middle-grade spirit stone are enough." Tang Wen gave back one to the fat man.

"You don't need to pay it back, just give me another one." The fat man shook his head and said, Tang Wen certainly had no objection.

Next, you have a can and I have a bottle. Tang Wen collected more than a hundred middle-grade spirit stones at once.

"Seniors, besides canned food and champagne, I also have instant noodles here. They are cooked as soon as soaked, and they taste delicious. They are very convenient to carry around." Tang Wen immediately took out a few packs of Master Kong's large bucket of noodles, and took out an iron pot, adding Filled with water, ignited a small bottle of gas, and put it into the feed bag after the water is boiled...

After this series of gods operated, these ancients were dumbfounded.

Soon, a scent came, and many people swallowed their saliva.

"Come on, come on, everyone has a small bowl, taste it first, buy it if you are satisfied, don't buy it if you are not satisfied."

For a while, there was a snort of eating noodles in the tower.

"Brother Tang, how much is a bucket of noodles?"

"A low-grade spirit stone."

"I want five barrels."

"I want three barrels."

"Ten barrels."

It seems that a low-grade spirit stone is too cheap for these 'big money'. It seems that different levels have different perspectives.

In the eyes of Wu Zi, a low-grade spirit stone is quite expensive, but in front of these big guys, it is like a jelly bean.

After a while, hundreds of low-grade spirit stones could fit into Tang Wen's pocket.

Down below, this guy started selling mirrors, lipsticks, and perfumes with a three-inch tongue.

"Brothers, think about it, give your wife a small round mirror when you go home. If you are not married, you can give it to your lover. If you are married, you can also give it to your best friend. Also, you can give it to your own daughter, the sister next door... It is not expensive, and one by one. A low-grade spirit stone."

I put hundreds of spirit stones in my pocket again. The money seems to be very easy to earn.

That's because most of the third-rank and above powerhouses who can cultivate on the second floor still have some goods in their pockets, unlike Wuzi, a poor ghost.

Tang Wen never dreamed that he not only improved his skills in Tianbao Pagoda, but also earned hundreds of middle-grade spirit stones and more than 1000 low-grade spirit stones.

It seems that business opportunities are everywhere.Here, it should be regarded as the middle circle of the martial arts circle in Xuanwu City.

And the upper circle is the martial artist of the level of super-grade, innate, nourishing qi, gathering yuan, and communicating.

Concentration and Divine Consciousness naturally belong to the top class, while the lower circle should be warriors below the fourth rank.

After getting out of the pagoda, Tang Wen found that it happened to be in the morning, and Tang Wen was exhausted from the intense training for more than a month.

If it weren't for Ku Mu Tong staring at him, Tang Wen probably wouldn't have insisted on getting out of the tower.

On the way, Tang Wen wanted to give up a few times, but was arrested by the dead wood barrel. For more than a month, it was actually the dead wood that kidnapped Tang Wen to practice.

This guy first went to Wujiabao and called Wuzi out, told him to go shopping with him, and took this opportunity to travel to other worlds.

Soon, I found several shops selling pills, so I went in for a stroll.

He was surprised to find that there were a lot of pills here, and they were much cheaper than those in Chu.

A low-grade Peiyuan pill in Chu State costs ten taels of silver, but here there are only two or three taels of silver.

Qi Ning Dan Chu State costs 30 taels of silver, but here it is only [-] taels of silver, the price difference is not small.

If the elixir here is sold back to Chu State, the profit will not be small.

Of course, at present Tang Wen has no plans to pour out the pill.

Because, with more and more subordinates, the elixirs needed also doubled, and they had to meet their own needs first.

Tang Wen was about to ask Xiao'er to come over and buy a batch first, but Wu Zi stopped him at this moment.

"Senior, do you want a large quantity?" Wu Zi asked.

"Several thousand." Tang Wen replied.

"I'll take you to a place that's cheaper than here." Wu Zi said, leading Tang Wen out of the shop.

After turning around for a long time, I saw a huge circular building in a relatively remote place.

However, there is a lot of traffic in front of the house, which seems to be very lively.

"The Medicine Pavilion? Who opened it?" Tang Wen asked.

"It was prescribed by Zhuge Ming, a generation of great pharmacists a hundred years ago. Zhuge Ming is a great kind person. He practiced medicine all his life to help the world, and he often didn't charge money.

Therefore, the medicine pills in the medicine pavilion he founded are all cheap.

And some of the panacea medicinal materials sold in the shop you saw just now are wholesaled here.

Of course, there are also snacks here.However, if it is a retail sale, the price difference is not particularly large.

After all, business has rules of business.

For example, the low-grade Peiyuan Pill you saw just now sells for two taels of silver in the store, but retails for one tael or eight here.

However, if you buy a lot, thousands of pieces, you can buy them for one, two or five coins. "Wu Zi said.

"The price difference is not too big." Tang Wen said.

"Although seniors are not short of money, but if you can save money, don't you?" Wu Zi said slightly concerned.

(End of this chapter)