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Chapter 755 Selling Things

Dependents?

Liu Fang narrowed his eyes and realized that only the devil could be called a dependent.

But this thing seems to have nothing to do with magic.

The steam dispersed, and the figure flew closer, allowing them to see clearly.

This man is not ugly in appearance, he can even be called handsome. His face is pale and sickly. He is wearing a large black robe, and his figure is hidden in the black robe. The black robe is fluttering in the air like a ghost.

There is no magic weapon, but he can fly into the sky alone.

Land fairy!

Saturday Fang clicked his tongue, now he was in a bit of trouble.

They are only at the ninth level of Qi refining, so they may not be able to deal with a land god.

Wang Hu doesn't have such worries. The Shidan method itself is unstoppable and he is not afraid of anyone. He already has a view of the Dharma and has found his own way. Wang Hu will not waver.

At least a land god who he didn't feel threatened wouldn't make him feel shaken.

That means the realm is not high.

"Changshengzhuang?" Wang Hu asked.

"Exactly."

The man in black robe smiled slightly and said, "I am Song Zhaofeng, who comes from Changsheng Village. My fellow Taoist is very handsome, and his aura is also very strange. Which sect does he come from?"

"Golden Immortal Sect!" Wang Hu shouted.

"I've never heard of it, it's indeed unfamiliar, but judging from the fluctuations in its mana, it's a fellow Hunyuan fellow like us."

Song Zhaofeng smiled and said: "Since we are the same way, forget it. If you come to my Changsheng Village, there is no need to cause such a noise. These blood beasts were originally in human form and were used for captivity. Now that they have transformed, they have broken my cultivation method. I woke up now." Come here. Next time, please remember that our Changsheng Village will wake up once every July 15th. If you have any requests, you can come to me at that time."

Logically speaking, he shouldn't be so polite.

The blood beast is a helpless move. Once a person turns into a blood beast, its blood-sucking effect will disappear. However, turning into a blood beast will wake up the people of the Changsheng Village who are practicing the law. It is used as a reminder.

The reason is that when they are practicing, their mortals will not be missed by others.

But once he wakes up, these blood beasts are useless, and he needs to find new mortals.

Under normal circumstances, he would have come to question him long ago.

But this time it's different.

In addition to practicing blood-sucking, the disciples of Changshengzhuang have a special feature of their method, which is that they can observe the flow of their blood and the age of their bones.

Among these two people, one of them should be at the ninth level of Qi Refining if he has formed a Dharma View, and the other one is not bad either.

And the flow of his blood is very young, and his age is definitely no more than 150 years old.

One hundred and fifty years of qi refining to the ninth level?

I don’t know which talented disciple in Hunyuan Dao he is.

I have never heard of the name Jinxian Sect, but this is normal. There are so many sects in the Central Plains, and there are too many that I have never heard of.

He couldn't even remember all the Chu Di sects. This sect came and went, and a new one appeared at some point. Who would remember that thing?

These two people may have heard of his Changsheng Village and came to buy things.

Instead of questioning, it would be better to form a good relationship. When the two of them build a foundation, they can be considered to have a friendship.

It is true that those at the Qi Refining level are servants, but those with talent and intelligence are not included in this category.

Sooner or later, the foundation will be built, and it will be viewed as foundation building.

"You two, please come in and talk." Song Zhaofeng smiled and stretched out his hand, gesturing towards the main building in the center of the fort.

But those two people remained motionless.

They don't dare to enter other people's dens. It's okay to enter this fortress rashly.

Song Zhaofeng didn't care and continued: "Are you two here to buy something?"

Saturday Fang thought for a moment and said, "What are you selling?"

"Changshengzhuang sells many things, such as this blood beast." Song Zhaofeng pointed to the blood beast below and said: "The blood beast can be used as a mount, as a pet, or as a housekeeper. The blood beast contains longevity energy. It will not die if it does not live long, but it will be broken into eight pieces. As long as it is fed with blood, it can regenerate."

"Our specialties are blood smoke and blood incense. They are no worse than those of the Wenxiang Sect. They are both good gifts for banquets. How much do you want?" He said with a smile.

Cultivating Taoism is not shabby. In addition to becoming an immortal, it is doing business. Doing business is also for silver coins. Having silver coins is also for the better to achieve immortality.

The spices of the Wenxiang Cult are mostly used for cooking and are the most versatile. However, their Changshengzhuang's stuff is also a necessity after dinner, especially in places where they play, and it is their favorite.

If you want to have fun, you still have to choose their stuff.

"In addition, we also have ways to boost longevity, but I think you two don't need it very much. If there is an elder who needs it, you can give them a message. Of course, the price is very high." Song Zhaofeng said.

"How to boost longevity?" Fang asked again on Saturday.

"It is inconvenient to reveal the important laws of this sect." Song Zhaofeng shook his head.

"What realm are you in?" Wang Hu suddenly said.

"I feel a little ashamed. I am not as talented as the two Taoist friends. I have lived in vain for 4,200 years. This is just a state of insight, and it is far from being agile."

Having said that, Song Zhaofeng has nothing to be ashamed of.

Anyone who can reach the level of immortality on land is a genius, so there is nothing bad to say about it.

"One realm?"

Wang Hu and Liu Fang looked at each other, revealing a sparkle.

Saturday Fang thought for a long time and nodded heavily.

Changshengzhuang's fighting ability is not good, even worse than that of the previous Jinxian Sect.

If it's just one realm, then it may not be impossible to give it a try. If it doesn't work, they also have ways to escape.

Saturday Fang opened his mouth and said: "Fellow Taoist, to be honest, the quantity we want is huge, the price of this blood smoke and blood incense"

"It depends on how big it is."

Song Zhaofeng said: "One ounce of blood smoke, one ounce of blood fragrance, but when I first met the two Taoist friends, we formed a good relationship. If the item is less than 100, we will give it a 90-50, and if it is more than 100, we will make a good relationship. I think it’s 85% for two people, how about that?”

"So expensive?" Saturday Fang said in surprise.

The information Gong Minngle gave before also included the prices of things produced by other sects.

For example, in a restaurant, a meal costs only a few cents or a dozen cents, and the prices of those selling vegetables are even lower. Even the gold and silver jewelry made by the sects are mostly cheap.

If one tael of silver or one thousand penny were exchanged for the Central Plains, it would be a huge tragedy for a thousand mortal families.

A broken family or a dead person is considered a copper coin of poor quality!

According to his quantity, if he buys a hundred pieces, how many mortals will be in trouble?

"Come down."

Saturday Fang said: "We will discuss it in detail."

Song Zhaofeng did not doubt that he was there, and his figure fell down.

As long as it's not the devil, he dares to come down. Even if the evil comes here, there will still be a deal.

No one can steal anything from their Changsheng Village. What they sell is not stock, but freshly made.

What good would it do to kill him?

On the contrary, those evil ways need these more to enjoy themselves.

only.

Some people just don’t come here to buy things.

"Fellow Taoist, you guys"

As soon as Song Zhaofeng landed, Wang Hu on the side immediately took action. His momentum was so overwhelming that Song Zhaofeng suddenly stagnated, and his huge fist smashed down like a millstone.

boom! !

With just one punch, the man's upper body was shattered, and a large amount of blood flew out.

But there was only blood and no flesh.

"you!!"

The blood that flew out was collected and transformed into Song Zhaofeng's body again. He stepped back repeatedly, his expression gloomy, "Are you here to cause trouble?!"

(End of this chapter)