Douluo's Beginning Obtained Chaos God Test

"My cultivation is only the fifth stage of Dou Qi?" Muchen looked strange. He was not panicked at all.

Compared with the previous one, Muchen's personal information interface has an additional Qi cultivation level. The Qi cultivation level is the fifth stage of Dou Qi, but the soul realm is 100, which is equivalent to the emperor realm soul in the Doupo plane.

"Ding Dong!"

"The system issues a new task to teach Xiao Yan, who is disrespectful in the crossing army, a lesson."

"Master, what are you thinking about?" Yafei looked at Muchen who was smiling stupidly and couldn't help asking.

"Nothing." Muchen smiled.

"Master, please forgive me for speaking frankly, how do you plan to teach me to make me an excellent businessman?" Yafei asked curiously.

"Yafei, do you only have this dream in your heart? Just want to be a businessman?" Muchen asked.

"I... If I have a choice, why should I become a businessman that people despise!" Yafei smiled bitterly.

The Gamma Empire is a kingdom with a relatively feudal social system. In the eyes of many people, merchants are speculators and profiteers, which is a relatively lowly profession.

"If I had a choice, I would naturally want to become a glorious Dou Huang. It's just a pity that I'm sixteen years old now, and my Dou Qi is only at the third stage. It's not suitable for cultivation. For women, if they don't have strong strength, their fate is very bitter. They can't even decide their own lifelong affairs. Since I can't become a Dou Huang, then I can only have my own place in the business world. Master, Ya Fei is ready and waiting for your teaching." Ya Fei's eyes were firm, as if she was chatting with her best friend about family matters and telling her dreams.

"Ya Fei! Since you want to become a Dou Huang, why do you have to become a businessman? If I have a way to make you suitable for cultivation, are you willing to try it?" Muchen asked.

"Master, are you serious?" Ya Fei asked.

"Of course." Muchen nodded.

"You didn't drink just now?" Ya Fei asked again.

"Drinking?" Muchen's heart trembled, and he understood what Ya Fei meant. Ya Fei meant that Muchen was talking about alcohol.

Muchen raised his hand and hit Ya Fei on the head.

"Ao Chi!" Ya Fei cried out in pain.

"How can you talk like that? I'm asking you again, do you want to give it a try?" Muchen asked.

"Master, do you have a way?" A glimmer of hope lit up in Ya Fei's eyes.

"Of course. Three parts are determined by fate, and seven parts depend on hard work. A person's talent is not fixed. I know something that can improve a person's talent. It depends on whether you are willing to give it a try?" Muchen said.

"You mean... elixir?" Ya Fei asked thoughtfully.

"No, it's a medicinal herb." Muchen replied.

"Master..." Ya Fei pondered for a moment and asked, "I... can I choose to practice with you and inherit your business inheritance?"

"Why do you still want to do business?" Muchen asked.

"I didn't feel that before. A few days ago, I watched the auction at the auction house. I think it's a very interesting thing to sell something at a high price. This is my personal hobby!" Ya Fei replied.

Muchen looked at Ya Fei and remained silent.

In the original storyline, Ya Fei became an auctioneer because of her poor physique and was not suitable for cultivation. Now it seems that this is not entirely true. Becoming an auctioneer is Ya Fei's personal hobby.

"Is it okay?" Ya Fei looked at Muchen eagerly.

"Okay." Muchen nodded.

"Master, you are so nice." Ya Fei smiled happily.

"Let's go."

"Where to?"

"Follow me."

Following Muchen, Ya Fei came to an inn with pink as the main color. Standing at the gate, Ya Fei did not enter the inn.

"What's wrong?" Muchen asked.

Ya Fei blushed and followed Muchen into the inn.

Ya Fei lived in Wutan City for a while, and she knew that the inn in front of her was a place for lovers and wealthy businessmen to have secret affairs.

Entering the inn, Muchen opened a room.

When Ya Fei followed Muchen into the room, Muchen was already standing in the middle of the room and ordered: "Sit down cross-legged."

Ya Fei followed his words and sat down on the ground cross-legged elegantly.

Muchen touched the soul guide ring, flicked his finger, and a ginseng with a golden body appeared in his hand. Then he handed it to Yafei.

"This is ginseng. It looks at least a thousand years old." Yafei is worthy of being a future business star. She saw the extraordinaryness of this ginseng at a glance.

"This is a 10,000-year-old ginseng king." Muchen replied.

"10,000-year-old ginseng king?" Yafei exclaimed.

The 10,000-year-old ginseng king is a priceless treasure, but Muchen didn't even frown and took it out directly.

Yafei looked at Muchen again and became very curious about Muchen's background.

"What's wrong?" Muchen asked.

"Master, what is your origin? My Mitel family doesn't have such medicinal materials, and you took it out casually." Yafei asked curiously.

"You will know my origin in the future. It's just a 10,000-year-old ginseng king. What's the fuss about." Muchen smiled lightly.

Muchen's 10,000-year-old ginseng king came from the help of Daming and Erming.

Mu Chen needed to refine the bone-growing and blood-melting pill in the Douluo plane. Almost all the medicinal materials for the bone-growing and blood-melting pill were collected for him by Daming, Erming, Di Tian, ​​Bi Ji and others. As for this ten thousand year old ginseng king, it was obtained by Mu Chen at that time.

According to the original story line of Douluo, Tang San relied on a ten thousand year old ginseng king to make Jixiang, who originally awakened his martial soul without soul power, finally gain more than ten levels of soul power.

Now, facing Ya Fei, who is also not suitable for cultivation. Much Chen is confident that he can make Ya Fei cleanse her essence and become a brilliant genius.

If the ten thousand year old ginseng king is classified according to the medicinal material level of the Doupo plane, it can be classified as a rare ninth-level rare medicinal material. The grade is far above Nalan Jie's Seven Illusions Green Spirit Saliva. It is no wonder that Ya Fei was so shocked.

"Scratch the epidermis and suck the juice inside. That is the essence of the ten thousand year old ginseng king." Much Chen ordered.

Ya Fei followed his words, scratched the epidermis with her fingernails, and gently sucked it with her red lips. Soon, the body of the Ten Thousand Years Ginseng King began to shrivel. All the essence inside was absorbed by Ya Fei.

"Master..." Ya Fei handed the remaining skin to Muchen. Even if the Ten Thousand Years Ginseng King lost most of its essence, it was still a priceless treasure.

"Put it away yourself." Muchen said lightly.

"Thank you, Master." Ya Fei carefully put the skin of the Ten Thousand Years Ginseng King into her arms.

"Don't you have a storage ring?" Muchen frowned.

Ya Fei shook her head.

Muchen flicked his finger, and a storage soul guide was ejected in front of Ya Fei. It was a bracelet, made of top-grade ice. In addition, there was a strange natural golden thread inside. Elegant and noble.