After being tricked into joining the Demon Sect, I created the Changsheng Family

The old man was sitting on the ground, and the old man was sitting on the ground.

Crimson Building, Room No. 5.

At this time, there were eight alchemists in this room.

All the people in the room lowered their heads and remained silent.

For a moment, the atmosphere became more and more depressing.

"Elder Wan, what should we do next?"

"That little beast from Daofu Sect has reduced the price of a bottle of pill by ten lower-grade spirit stones."

"Including the previous one, a bottle of pill has been reduced by a total of thirty lower-grade spirit stones."

"Damn it, I don't know if there is any profit in this way..."

At the scene, Qiu Hai, an alchemist in Black Wind Valley, couldn't help but curse directly.

Originally, he had seen the income of his own medicine shop.

From hundreds of low-grade spirit stones, it increased to more than 3,000 low-grade spirit stones a day.

He was in a pretty good mood.

Even, if he tried hard,

it was possible to increase the income of more than 3,000 low-grade spirit stones to 5,000 or 6,000 low-grade spirit stones.

But with the little beast in the Daofu Sect's medicine shop.

After the price of a bottle of medicine was reduced by ten low-grade spirit stones again.

The entire medicine market in Moyingfang was directly penetrated by the little beast.

Fake medicine? Inferior product?

At this price, who cares whether it is fake or not...

As long as it is a little useful, what's wrong with inferior products?

As long as it doesn't kill people, isn't it?

Moreover, these are not the most terrifying.

The most terrifying thing is that the quality of the pills sold by the little beast in the Daofu Sect's medicine shop is simply outrageous.

The price is cheap and the quality is good.

In this case, who would buy the pills from the eight families that have returned to their original prices?

"Old Wan, say something..."

Qiu Hai looked at Wan Chang in front of him and couldn't help but speak out.

However, what was a little surprising was that...

Wan Chang from the Ji Yin Sect, who was wearing a red coat and sitting on the main seat, was also silent and at a loss.

What to do?

How did he know what to do?

That little beast of Daofu Sect really has no moral principles...

"In the current situation, we are already in a dilemma."

"If we can't lower the price, it's useless to slander."

"Unless..."

Qiu Hai heard this and asked excitedly: "Elder Wan, unless what?"

Wan Chang sighed slightly, and then said: "Unless, use the power of the forces behind us to force oppression, or use some dirty means."

"Otherwise, the medicine market in Moyingfang will most likely be eaten up by that little beast."

......

Half an hour later.

The eight alchemists left the Crimson Building.

It seemed that they had a bad chat.

Some people wanted to attack Chen Taiping in the Daofu Sect's medicine shop.

Some people kept their heads down and remained silent.

Some people wanted to use the power of the forces behind them to force oppress Chen Taiping.

But, no matter what.

The Daofu Sect is, after all, one of the more than 20 forces that opened the Moyingfang.

Moreover, its comprehensive strength is still among the top five.

It is very powerful and has a deep foundation.

Unless it is forced, generally no one would want to touch the people of the Daofu Sect.

......

Soon, another day passed.

In the Daofu Sect's medicine shop, Chen Taiping silently opened the account book on hand.

[Yesterday's income: 30,000 low-grade spirit stones].

This is yesterday's income.

However, obviously.

This income seems to be almost at the top, almost at the limit.

The area of ​​the Moyingfang is very large.

However, the medicine market in the Moyingfang is also limited.

Under the condition that Chen Taiping reduces the price of a bottle of medicine by 30 low-grade spirit stones.

He can still do it. The income of 30,000 low-grade spirit stones a day is already a very terrifying number.

This income is even for a Jindan cultivator above the foundation building stage.

I guess he would be jealous.

If Chen Taiping didn't have the identity of being a disciple of Daofu Sect and the only heir of Daofu Sect's Alchemy Master Hall, he would probably have died in Moyingfang.

......

"Have you heard?"

"Today, it seems that a slave-catching team came."

"The quality of the slaves is...

Hard..."

"A cultivator, a partner with excellent physique."

"There are even slaves who master the art of alchemy and weapon refining. "

In Moyingfang, Daofu Sect's medicine shop.

Chen Taiping listened to what the casual cultivators outside said.

For a moment, he couldn't help but feel a little moved.

During this period, he made a lot of spirit stones.

However, he never had the chance to spend it.

What's the big deal if he doesn't spend it?

Of course, in addition to this, he has been alone in the empty room day and night these days, and his temper has become more and more vigorous.

Every morning, when the second brother looks up, it is a torture.

It's only him, Chen Taiping, who has a firm mind.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid he would have collapsed long ago.

"You kid, come here..."

Chen Taiping pointed outside, and the cultivation level was only at the fourth level of Qi Refining.

In the past few days, the casual cultivator Fan Shanming who had been helping him with things said: "Do you have any idea of ​​joining my Daofu Sect? "

When Fan Shanming heard this, he was stunned at first.

Then, his eyes were filled with ecstasy.

To put it nicely, being a free cultivator means being free.

To put it bluntly, it means having no support and no stable life.

If you are not careful, you may be targeted by others and become the target of others' killing and treasure-stealing.

This is especially true in the millions of mountains where countless demonic forces gather.

As early as several years ago, Fan Shanming had already wanted to join a force and hold a thigh.

But there was no such opportunity.

And now, the opportunity is in front of him.

How can he refuse?

"I want to, I want to, senior, I want it so much!!!"

Chen Taiping looked at Fan Shanming's expression, nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "Okay, in this case, then you will follow me in the future, and when I return to Daofu Sect, I will recommend you to join the sect. "

"Also, I have to go out for a while, you help me look after the shop."

After saying this, Chen Taiping left with his hands behind his back.

This time, he not only planned to buy a few slaves.

He even planned to buy a good courtyard in this Moyingfang to live in.

After all, Xiao Yin was already pregnant, and he also recruited a younger brother.

It was not appropriate to continue to let the little girl live in the shop.

......

After leaving the Daofu Sect's medicine shop, Chen Taiping walked directly in the direction of the slave-catching team.

After about three or five minutes, he arrived at the place where the slave-catching team was staying.

It can be seen that at this time, there were already many practitioners commenting on the cages.

"My guest, what kind of slave do you need? "

A leader of the slave-catching team, who was a little fat, with eyes narrowed into slits, but exuding the aura of the late stage of foundation building, came to Chen Taiping silently.

And the reason why this guy appeared in front of Chen Taiping, but not in front of others.

Naturally, it was because of the waist badge of the inner disciple of Daofu Sect on Chen Taiping's waist.

And what Chen Taiping did in recent days.

The leader of the slave-catching team had already investigated most of these things before arriving at Moyingfang.