I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 272: Making money is easy.

"Thunder formation, this is not easy to do."

In the Royal Beast Studio, Zhang Jun was lying on a chair, tasting the strange-tasting tea in his hand.

Fu Caisheng sat aside and seemed very embarrassed after hearing that Zhang Jun needed twelve thunder formations.

The reason why Zhang Jun asked him about this was because he wanted to find out where the twelve lightning techniques on the original [Biluo Sword] came from.

"My cultivation was at its worst back then. I don't know how Senior Brother got this sword. I just vaguely heard people say that it seemed to be related to Senior Brother's Taoist companion, who was from the Shenxiao Sect."

"Oh, can good and evil still get married?"

"Of course not. This is strictly prohibited by both parties and cannot be challenged by any sect."

Fu Caisheng immediately rejected it.

The relationship between good and evil is very strange. In fact, most people have interactions with each other in private, and some even have a very close relationship.

But no one dared to speak openly about this matter.

This seems to be the default rule of good and evil.

"But it's not okay on the surface, but it's okay in private. We were also the best among the Wusheng Sect back then. The eldest brother's style naturally attracted the admiration of many women. That Taoist couple became a Taoist couple with the eldest brother in private. Only the disciples of the Beast Yufang know about this matter, not even the other elders or disciples of the Wusheng Sect know about it."

"Bah, what kind of rules are they? It's not just about fear of good and evil joining forces and human interference."

Bloody Begonia spat coldly in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Hearing this, Zhang Jun couldn't help but ask in the sea of ​​consciousness; "Human intervention? What do you mean..."

"I'll talk to you after you become a Taoist."

Xue Haitang still said the same thing, if you have any questions, please wait until you enter the Taoist realm.

After hearing this, Zhang Jun did not continue to ask further questions.

Instead, he started to eat melon seeds and curiously asked Lao Fu: "Then Senior Brother Yi didn't tell me who his Taoist companion is?"

"I told you, but I'm definitely not qualified to listen."

Zhang Jun rolled his eyes and threw the melon seed peels on his hands into the trash can: "Come on, in this case, I can only find another way."

Thunder methods are exclusive to the righteous path, but there are several types of thunder methods in the evil path, such as Yin Demon Thunder, Water Dirty Thunder, etc.

But the number of people in these Thunder Law Associations is small, not to mention that the attributes of the Biluo Sword are not consistent.

After thinking about it, Zhang Jun thought of two people.

He immediately stood up and hurried into the warehouse. After getting a lot of snacks, he shouted to Lao Fu: "I'm going out and I won't be back at noon."

Having said that, Zhang Junren had already left the Beast Control Studio.

After leaving the Wanxiang Gate, Zhang Jun took out the transmission note, which was given to him by Splitting the Universe.

And she did it to him in front of everyone.

But no one said anything about it, whether it was the righteous path or the evil path.

I guess they all turned a blind eye.

After saying a few words in the transmission talisman, it didn't take long for Split Qiankun to recover, with only one sentence.

"Stolen Alley, old teahouse, room A, No. [-]."

Zhang Jun thought that he had been to this place before. When he was in trouble in the apartment and urgently needed a talisman to save his life, Fang Zuoren took him into a masked teahouse.

Thinking of this, Zhang Jun couldn't help but miss Fang Zuoren.

Last time, he hurriedly threw a warehouse of garbage to him, turned around and left. The two of them had just met each other, but in the end they didn't get the chance to sit down and have a meal together.

After feeling nostalgic for a while, Zhang Jun set off and followed the route that Fang Zuoren had led him.

Go through the stolen goods alley and go deeper.

He walked slowly, looking at the stalls on both sides of the stolen goods alley from time to time.

Then he was surprised to find that the magic weapon he had repaired was also on the stall, and the stall owner shamelessly listed the high price of two thousand spiritual stones.

Walk left and right along the alley until you come to the door of an inconspicuous shop.

Zhang Jun recognized it after just one glance. This was the place he was looking for.

The reason why he was so sure was because this humble little shop left a deep impression on him.

This shop is very small. Just standing outside the door, you can clearly see the furnishings inside the shop at a glance.

There are elixirs, magic weapons, and even a piece of old bacon hanging on the shelves.

Don't tell me, when he first came here, Zhang Jun only thought that this small shop was messy, but when he looked at it again this time, hey, it was similar to the supermarket he wanted to build.

He looked at the two children sitting at the door.

He thought for a while. When Fang Zuoren brought him here, he didn't know what he whispered to the child.

Then the two children took out their masks and came out with a smile.

He didn't know the code word, but when he thought about it carefully, he probably had it in his mind.

So he walked up to the two children and whispered in one child's ear: "Room A, No. [-]."

Hearing this, the child looked up at Zhang Jun, took out a mask and handed it over.

[Evil Qi Mask] Fourth-grade magic weapon,
Wearing it on the face can hide the face and block all prying eyes.

Zhang Jun put the mask on his face, then stood up and walked into the shop, ignoring the boss lying on the counter, and walked straight to the small door behind the counter.

Opening the door curtain, you can see tea rooms.

There are notes hanging above each tea room with their needs written on them.

Occasionally, there are a few figures wearing masks, coming and going in a hurry, without stopping at all.

Zhang Jun looked at the house number on the room and easily found Room A, No. [-].After pushing open the door, he saw Li Qiankun wearing a green gown and sitting cross-legged in front of the tea table.

Seeing Zhang Jun walking in, the two of them looked at each other with a look of confirmation.

Only after Zhang Jun closed the door did Li Qiankun take off his mask: "Tell me, what are you doing with me?"

"Hehe, of course I'm asking for a drink from you."

Zhang Jun took off his mask, sat at the table, patted the storage bag, and took out melon seeds, plums, potato chips, ice-skin pastries and other items and placed them on the table.

When Li Qiankun heard this, he said angrily: "You still have the nerve to say that in order to help you last time, I gave you all the pure Yang Yugan to soak in. Just because of this, I was severely punished by the master after I returned. G."

"Not a drop?"

"Gone."

Zhang Jun had a look of regret on his face. Pure Yang Yugan was definitely a good thing. He wanted to ask for some from the Rift Universe again. After he went offline this time, he drank more. Maybe he could become a Pure Yang body in reality. Something to play with.

Even if it cannot become a pure yang body, it can at least strengthen yang.

Seeing his depressed look, Li Qiankun couldn't help laughing, and picked up a potato chip and put it in his mouth.

"Kick-kick-kick..." The crisp taste was actually a refreshing cucumber flavor, which made Li Qiankun's eyes brighten.

"Hey, this stuff tastes pretty good, is there anything else?"

"Yes, I'll give you a box."

Zhang Jun casually took out a box from his storage bag. It contained not only potato chips, but also various other snacks.

"There are a lot of delicious and fun things inside. If you can't finish it, give some more to your junior brothers and sisters. By the way, if they like it, they can also come and support me when my supermarket opens."

"supermarket?"

"Yes, it is similar to your Zhengdao Wanfu Palace, only more exquisite and the goods are cheaper."

Zhang Jun explained to Split Qiankun.

"You have a lot of clever ideas. These things have a unique taste. I'll help you promote them when I get back. But it's not just for this reason that you called me here."

"of course not."

Zhang Jun took out his [Biluo Sword] and told Split Qiankun that he needed twelve thunder arrays.

"Rayfa!"

Li Qiankun frowned: "You have found the wrong person here. We are of the pure Yang lineage and do not practice thunder. If you need any pure Yang things, I can still help you."

"But there is no evil way, so I can only ask you to help me."

"wait."

Splitting Qiankun took out the transmission talisman and sent several messages one after another.

In the free time, the two of them drank tea and chatted.

As they talked, they talked about Song Guangming.

Last time in the competitive world, Song Guangming was watching the game outside and seemed to be severely hit by Zhang Jun.

After returning home, I locked myself up and started to retreat.

"Don't underestimate this junior brother of mine, he has a ruthlessness in his bones, which is something we don't have among other senior brothers.

In addition, my master has refined a furnace of pure Yang golden elixir for him, and he will soon be able to return to the peak of Qi gathering, or even the concentration state. "

"So what?"

Zhang Jun curled his lips. Of course he knew how fierce Song Guangming was. He jumped down from such a high place to prevent himself from entering the Xiao Xumi Divine Gate.

If it weren't for him, he would have been the biggest winner in that competitive match.

Zhang Jun will not underestimate this guy who gave him his first taste of failure.

But even if he cultivates concentration, it will be useless. If nothing happens, he will enter the arena when the supermarket opens smoothly.

And break through the shackles in the next competitive world and strive to break through to the realm of Taoism.

It may not be easy for Song Guangming to catch up with him.

While the two were talking, responses came one after another from Split Qiankun.

It can be seen that Split Qiankun is quite popular on weekdays, and soon there was news that Zhang Jun needed thunder formation.

"Yes, yes, but there are only seven types of thunder formations. The price offered by the other party is not cheap. He wants a magic weapon or [-] spiritual stones."

"That's fair!"

The price is not cheap, but the other party can come up with seven types of thunder formations, so the price is indeed sufficient.

That means splitting the world and asking. If you ask it yourself, you might not know what kind of price the other party can shout out.

Zhang Jun did not hesitate and agreed neatly: "Okay, I will take this price!"

"Let him come, but I don't have that many spiritual stones on hand. You guys wait for me here for a while. I'll go out and be right back."

"If it's not enough, I can lend it to you."

"No, it's easy to make money."

With that said, Zhang Jun walked out of the door. All the money from the sale of the animal food pills was in the hands of the old man. He didn't have many spiritual stones in his hands, only a little more than 1.

The remaining gap of about [-] may cost some money to others, but to Zhang Jun, it is nothing.

After returning to the stolen goods alley, Zhang Jun found an open space to sit down, and used his true energy to randomly write a sign on the ground [Specialized in practicing magic weapons for 30 years]

Then he raised his head and shouted: "Repair the magical artifacts, one thousand pieces, guaranteed to be repaired, and you will be compensated ten if you fail."

(End of this chapter)