From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

"Take it, I don't want Shenjing," Luo Zheng shook his head.

He still has a large sum of money in his hand. Shenjing is nothing to him.

However, after he handed the bottle of Wujian spirit liquid to Lai Huabei, the eyes of other disciples of the Academy quickly became blazing.

They didn't expect to cross the sword wall at all before, but if they had this kind of sword spirit liquid, the possibility would be infinite. After all, Wang Shaoqi's talent was not high.

Although Luo Zheng can perfect the ordinary Wujian spirit liquid, he has no extra spirit liquid in his hand.

The disciples of the Academy were all looking at each other. Although they didn't speak, their thoughts were written on their faces.

Luo Zheng looked at the crowd not far away and had an idea in his mind.

He walked towards a group of them. The scene that Luo Zheng just happened under the sword wall made a deep impression on these people. When they saw Luo Zheng, there was a trace of fear in their eyes.

"I want to make a deal with you," Luo said.

"What, what deal?" Asked a middle-aged man.

Luo Zheng holds Wang Shaoqi's bottle of Wujian spirit liquid in his hand. "Here is a bottle of Wujian spirit liquid with perfect and true breath. If you want to exchange it for diluted Wujian spirit liquid, the more severe the dilution, the better."

Then he opened the jade bottle and let the breath rush out.

Other people's eyes lit up when they saw the jade bottle!

Wujian spirit liquid is a very tricky thing. The concentration of diluted Wujian spirit liquid is almost one percent of Wujian spirit liquid, and the price is extremely different!

"How many bottles do you want to exchange?" Asked the middle-aged man.

Luo Zheng thought for a while and said, "I'll make my own price."

The middle-aged man thought about it, then turned his head and said, "give me your Wujian spirit liquid. Today's sword wall, let's give it up for the moment!"

The thirty or so people behind him obviously came from the same force. Hearing the middle-aged man's words, they didn't have any idea and took out the jadeite bottles one after another.

Luo Zheng noticed that all the jadeite bottles are of the same style. He estimated that all the wujianlingye were purchased in the same place. He didn't know which force was selling wujianlingye. If he had the chance, he could make wujianlingye to sell.

More than 30 people gathered their small jadeite bottles in the middle-aged man's hands. The middle-aged man put these bottles in front of Luo Zheng and said, "these are all our Wujian spirit liquid. I didn't leave a bottle. How about exchange with you?"

The middle-aged man also knew that Luo Zheng suffered losses in this kind of transaction. Some of them had no confidence and could only show his sincerity. He really couldn't afford more.

"Yes," Luo Zheng said with a smile.

The middle-aged man looked happy. After taking Luo Zheng's jade bottle, he left without saying a word. He had the chance to cross the wall every day, but he didn't find it every day. He sold Luo Zheng's bottle of Wujian spirit liquid, which could make at least 70% profit.

After they left, Luo Zheng opened one of the jadeite bottles and recited the eternal meaning of Jianyun in his heart.

"Hoo..."

Under the breath of true meaning, he went into the bottle.

Soon a bottle of Wujian spirit liquid was "made" by Luo Zheng, so he went to another group of people with a smile on his face again

After repeating this for three times, Luo Zheng has exchanged hundreds of Wujian spirit liquid. The rest is to make these diluted Wujian spirit liquid perfect.

The disciples of the Academy gathered in a circle and looked at Luo Zheng as if he was juggling. They all looked straight.

"Like brother Luo Zheng, you can make money with your own true spirit. I don't know how much you can make?"

"In a few days, I'm afraid I can become a millionaire!"

"It depends on talent to make money. No one can take it away..."

All the disciples of the Academy looked envious.

At this time, yuebaicheng said faintly: "brother Luo Zheng made Wujian spirit liquid for us. It should be no problem, but it's difficult to sell it in large quantities."

"Why?" Qiu Yi asked.

"These small bottles come from the same workshop, that is, all the people are looking for this workshop to buy and sell. I'm afraid they have already monopolized. I guess taiyitiangong is selling them. Otherwise, how can Tiangong tolerate such unfair things? If brother Luo Zheng sells it himself, there will be problems, "Yue Baicheng analyzes.

Luo Zheng released the true meaning of Tao and nodded, "what Yue Bai Cheng said is reasonable. I think so, too."

Just now he had a guess in this aspect. Yuebaicheng was more comprehensive than he thought. It was taiyitiangong who sold Wujian spirit liquid. Luo Zheng agreed with this guess.

At least now, it seems that taiyitiangong has been greatly discounted in Luo Zheng's impression, and this kind of thing can definitely be done.

"Yours."

"Yours."

"Your..."

Luo Zheng throws a bottle of Wujian spirit liquid to the public.

The heavy jadeite vase makes every disciple of the Academy very happy. This vase is 20000 Shenjing, and it is difficult for them to have such expensive things in their lifetime.After distributing it to wujianlingye, they began to think about it.

"How do you use it?"

"On the sword?"

"You should drink it directly..."

Luo Zheng doesn't know how to use it himself, but so many people here have wujianlingye, so it must be clear.

After waiting patiently for half an hour, the huge wall nearby suddenly trembled.

"Boom..."

When the huge wall trembles, the waiting people suddenly get excited.

"Here we go!"

"God bless me, this time must pass!"

"This is the most important challenge in my life!"

The people under the sword wall are old and young, men and women. Some of them have been trapped on this side of the wall for countless years, and each time is a major challenge for them.

With the constant vibration of the sword wall, the long swords that had been adsorbed on the sword wall fell off one after another.

"Ding Ding Dang..."

The swords collided with each other and fell down. After falling to a certain distance, all the swords seemed to have spirituality and flew away towards the strong, just like a sword rain in the air.

In the blink of an eye, the sword absorbed on it disappeared completely.

At this time, a young man with white robes came out of the sword wall and said in a low voice, "the sword wall has been opened. Those who want to join the heavenly palace, hang your long sword on the wall, and you can cross the sword wall!"

Hearing the words of the young man in white robe, the disciples of the Academy were also stunned. The rules were much simpler than they thought.

"It shouldn't be hard!"

"Don't take it lightly. It's not so easy to leave the sword on the wall."

“……”

Under the sword wall, most people took out the jadeite bottles one after another, drank the spirit liquid of Wujian, and went straight to the sword wall.