Chapter 87
Several people who were in love continued to return to their previous places to make a living, but the conditions changed and they no longer took on so many jobs.

Only refine more difficult and challenging tasks.

Because of Xiang Huo, the values ​​of several people skyrocketed again. At the same time, they were asked about the origin of Xiang Huo, and the answer they received was that there would be an auction in the business house in a few days.

Chen Ming makes a brilliant debut, and he only needs to easily promote his cheap Xianghuo to sell it for a sky-high price.

What's the point of cutting off the poor? He can't accept it unless he gets rich directly.

Chen Ming found a trading firm under the jurisdiction of the Tyrant Sect. As a trading firm under the jurisdiction of a sect with innately powerful people in the city, its reputation and security were recognized.

Explaining the need for treasures to be auctioned, Chen Ming was taken upstairs to meet Mr. Smart, the person in charge of the firm. This name made him very funny.

Speaking of this habit of naming one's own beautiful vision, are you really not afraid of calling it wrong?

"Hello, fellow Taoist Chen Ming, what are you going to auction?" Dasheng said politely and asked the waiter to pour tea.

"I have a lot of Xianghuo here that need to be auctioned in your firm. If I choose you, I'll give you some benefits." Chen Ming began to negotiate terms.

There is a kind of fire in each palm.

The wise man immediately put down the tea cup in his hand and stood up in a hurry. The owner of the fire that was rumored to be the owner of the fire was actually the sixth-level acquired junior in front of him. He was really beyond appearances.

He has such a high level of cultivation and possesses such incredible abilities.

"Of course, I wonder if I can show it." If it is true, the other party must have some discounts when choosing to come to him.

Because tinder can make any little-known small business rise rapidly and build a reputation!

Chen Ming placed the fire on the blood crystal, and the fire began to burn the blood essence in the blood crystal, making a hissing sound and a fishy smell.

"Okay, how about we take [-]% less commission?" Dasheng suggested.

The trading house's commission is ten, so cutting it off by one is fine.

"I can create hundreds of fires." Chen Ming replied.

There are indeed hundreds of types of twelve types of fire, with the production capacity of twenty or thirty excessive fires each.

That is without the Lord Fire, but with the Lord Fire, the phase fire is immortal and endless.

"What!" Da Congming was surprised. What kind of method is this?
Then the same fire, two flames, appeared in Chen Ming's hand, then disappeared, and two more flames appeared.

The clever man was going around in circles. The impact of this news was too great for him, and hundreds of them were not enough to sell. Anyone with a blood crystal wouldn't want to own fire!
He wants to refine it right now!
There is no problem of reducing rarity due to large quantities.

The gap is too big!
The Overlord Ti Sect alone can eat up all these fires without leaving a single one, which is not enough, let alone a city.

"My fire is very gentle when refining, without any danger, and can be used for a lifetime." Chen Ming threw out his chips again.

Da Mingming was shocked and speechless.

"Wait a minute, I can't make the decision on this matter, I need to ask the sect leader for instructions!"

Chen Ming took the time to pretend that he knew tea well and drank it all in one gulp.

After waiting for half an hour, a middle-aged man came in from outside the door. He was clearly in the middle stage of Xiantian's cultivation!

"Sect Master, I'm disrespectful." Chen Ming stood up and clasped his fists.

"Fellow Taoist Chen Ming, can you really copy hundreds of fire types? Can they be used for a lifetime?" asked the sect leader Demon Body Cultivator.

"Does the sect leader have fire?" Chen Ming asked.

"Never have it." The demon body cultivator shook his head.

The innate qualification is only to capture fire. Fire is hard to find and difficult to tame, and it is too precious.

"You can feel it for yourself." Fire appeared in Chen Ming's hand.

No matter how much you say, it’s useless. You’ll know once you feel it.

Soon, the demon body cultivator mastered the fire, which was as gentle as an arm wielder and truly existed in his blood essence and aura.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist. If there are hundreds of kinds, how about we take [-]%?" asked the demon body cultivator.

"can."

Chen Ming divided fire into Yang fire within Yang, superior fire, Yin fire within Yang, second, and Yang within Yin again.

The yin among yin is suitable for women to practice, and the yin among yin is the second most, which must be neutralized by essence, blood and qi.

"It's really a magical method!" Demonic Body Cultivator exclaimed.

The ordinary fire that can be imprinted once or twice is already the limit, and it consumes too much material. It also requires a powerful person to suppress the tyranny of the fire.

Such methods should be popularized.

Chen Ming shook his head. He had never seen fire in this world before, and he didn't know if it could be like that in Yuanling Continent.

Although he can produce unlimited things, he can't just do this.

This matter can only be discussed later.

Seven days later, the auction was held as scheduled.

Chen Ming did not participate, so he was waiting to collect the blood crystals.

In the end, Chen Ming got more than 3000 blood crystals, which were still top-grade, more than what he earned from robbing a Houtian Sect.

The storage bag was full, so he squeezed another one, this time it was 36 cubic meters.

The wise man ordered the blood crystals to be brought up and filled the whole room. The demon body cultivator did not take action against Chen Ming in the end.

The origin of the other party is unknown, and he is so unscrupulous. I am afraid that there is an expert behind him.

Even if not, offending such a person feels a bit evil.

As for the blood crystals, the sect can make more money.

"Fellow Taoist Chen Ming, the monks are very satisfied and say that you have made great contributions to the world of immortality!" Demon Body Cultivator praised him without hesitation.

Chen Ming was modest, then he remembered one thing.

"By the way, there are space magic weapons. It's too troublesome to carry these blood crystals."

"I have one, but it doesn't have much space and is expensive." Yao Tixiu took off his ring.

Chen Ming looked at it, it was twelve cubic meters, and the material was made of high-grade materials.

There are restrictions.

"It would be great if this could be popularized." He returned it.

"Fellow Daoist Chen is joking, I can't even imagine it."

Chen Ming got the highest VIP card and enjoyed a [-]% discount on all purchases. Chen Ming collected all the blood crystals and showed the storage bag.

"Master gave it to me, so don't be surprised."

"Fellow Taoist Chen Ming must have been taught by an expert, and the demon body cultivator admires him very much."

After a shopping spree, Chen Ming said goodbye.

"Sect Master, do you have any instructions?" asked the wise man.

"Find someone who is good at hiding and observe how Chen Ming solves the next trouble. Just observation is enough." Demonic Body Cultivator ordered.

For such a flamboyant person, it is not certain that he can identify other forces. After all, those are tens of thousands of high-grade blood crystals.

I can create a fourth-grade sect out of thin air.

Chen Ming returned to the courtyard and was quickly found by more than a dozen forces. Most of these forces were small sects in some places, exploiting shady organizations at the bottom. "This strong man, your residence is not fortified. It's easy to find."

"We don't want much. If each family pays 1000 yuan for high-quality goods, you can still have half of it left."

Chen Ming looked at them.

"Call the leader of your force and I'll do it. You idiots can't do it."

A group of people were talking about it. It was a bit difficult for their cultivation to defeat someone at the sixth level of the acquired heaven realm, and even the manager could not defeat him.

"Okay, let's go report it now."

"One person who reports the news is enough. The rest will stay and drink tea. I am hospitable." Chen Ming motioned to Damanzhuang to pour tea.

Da Man Zhuang understood. He knew what Chen Ming's hospitality meant, but someone actually hit Chen Ming on the head.

"Ha, I didn't expect that fellow Taoist Chen Ming was so easy to talk to. We had no choice but to do it."

The rest of the people came over. They felt that Chen Ming was scared and that they would be needed to control the situation when the boss came.

Wait for the messenger to leave.

There were dozens of living people two hundred feet underground, and the heavy pressure made them unable to breathe. A kind of panic spread through their brains, and they were soon buried by the compressed soil.

Chen Ming drank tea and thought to himself, "Similarly, I have no choice but to do it."

Take your life and understand.

It seemed that there was one more person observing him secretly, so it didn't matter.

The increase in the amount of spiritual thoughts in the Houtian realm allowed him to unlock his spiritual consciousness, reaching two hundred feet, and after transcending, his spiritual consciousness can ignore any obstacles.

Damanzhuang came back and found that all the people had disappeared, and there were no traces of blood or fighting.

"Where are the people? No more tea?"

"Why don't you go look below?"

Da Man Zhuang shook his head, regretting not seeing the wonderful scene.

Soon, more than a dozen leaders of forces came. They believed that Chen Ming would not dare to kill in the city, and the people they invited were also strong men.

Including bodyguards, there are more than 40 people in total.

"Chen Mingdao is friendly."

There were more than 40 people underground. They felt suffocated for a moment, and then tried their best to resist.

Goosebumps all over Damanzhuang's body, what kind of method is this?People suddenly disappeared!

More frightening to him than silent death!
Could it be that it was really buried underground?
He tried to look down at the ground, only one foot away.

Chen Ming took out a piece of high-grade blood crystal and a very top elixir soup and handed it to Da Manzhuang. The smell of the soup soon filled the yard.

On this day, Chen Ming buried more than 100 holes, and he probably still has more.

People like Qi Huohou don't have to worry. Others can't even fawn over them, so they can only vent their anger on him.

In Daliang City, as the people who were negotiating with Chen Ming left and never came back, the remaining people gradually started to think about it. The collapse of each force was a redistribution of resources.

Life-and-death struggles were taking place everywhere in the city, and the city's rules against killing had long been thrown aside.

The people of the sect took advantage and chose to sit back and watch. They couldn't control who was the boss, and the blood crystal was indispensable.

Chen Ming came to Tang Yao Sect, which contained the most complete collection of spiritual herbs and elixirs. It was a vacuum area under the jurisdiction of the sect.

The most important thing is that the people here have an excellent reputation. Although it is expensive, they are tolerant and supportive of the lower class.

Chen Ming applied for the position of Taste Baicao.

He went to the manager and directly explained his purpose.

"I am invulnerable to all kinds of poisons, so I'll feed you a living fool."

The old man in charge was very happy. There were people who boasted about everything, so how could there be someone who boasted about being immune to all poisons?

Even if this thing becomes mature, it will still suffer.

"Don't make trouble, don't make fun of your life." He advised.

Chen Ming ate the poison pills and poisonous weeds in his hand in front of his face, and then avoided the steward's rescue.

"See if I'm okay and give me something to eat!"

Naomui Yi is going crazy. Why did he commit suicide without compensation? You are like this.

It seemed like nothing was really wrong, he looked at the lively pretty face.

"You go to be a taster, and find an old medicine to take you."

"Ten mid-grade blood crystals every month, and a mid-grade reward for finding a useful medicinal material."

The salary is really not low, and the rewards are not low either. It seems that there are not many medicinal materials that can be used.

Chen Ming nodded to say hello politely. Lao Yao watched Chen Ming taste it by himself, and then began to explain.

"This grass has an astringent and pungent taste. If you eat it, your tongue will feel numb, which proves it is poisonous. Being poisonous can limit its toxicity and only retain its medicinal properties."

"You need to wait for an hour to observe the effect." Every time you taste an old medicine, you have to wait for the body's natural reaction.

Chen Ming grabbed it and tasted it.

Hey, why are you so reckless!

Oh, by the way, you are immune to all poisons.

Xin can send out and disperse, and sweetness can slow down and nourish. This medicine is not useless, but here it is cultivated according to essence and blood.

This medicine is to replenish the Mingmen fire. The Mingmen fire will damage the essence and body, so it needs to be neutralized by nourishing the kidney essence.

It can be used, and then use antidotes to control its toxicity, which can nourish both yin and yang, but do not take too much.

Chen Ming expressed his opinion.

Then the next one started, a big poison, a simple poison.

The next weed has no medicinal properties.

The old medicine doesn't believe Chen Ming's judgment. How can it be concluded that this is a new elixir?

He felt a warm fire in his belly, but he also felt a little thirsty.

Chen Ming tasted dozens of kinds, but none of them were useful. There were only five kinds that could not be used as medicine, and the rest were either poisonous or cold.

In short, it is of no use to cultivation.

He thought of the root he had begun to taste, which was very good but not found here.

He still remembers the appearance and can draw it.

The old medicine was getting hotter and hotter, so he took out the elixir for replenishing kidney essence and drank it. Within a moment, he felt the situation was relieved.

Hey boy.

He looked at the painting of Chen Ming, and there was a new medicinal herb on it.

(End of this chapter)

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