Legendary Pharmacist

Not long after, a disciple came in from outside the house and reported to Ming Chengxi: "Elder, everything has been moved out, do you want to set up a stall?"

"Of course, let's make money early." Ming Chengxi dragged Ming Zong and ran out in a hurry, "It's just in time for you to come, two people are better than one person to control the place."

In front of the round house, eight large tables were lined up in a row, covered with moire cloth embroidered by Gan Yunzhi, and the disciples were busy placing the instruction booklets of various formations on the cloth. At the same time, tall wooden poles were erected on both sides of the big table, and the four female disciples pulled the ropes to hang the signboard on the wooden poles.

"Don't put this kind of formation here, put the good ones in the middle, and the bad ones on the sides."

"Hey, hang the signboard a little higher, and then a little higher, okay, this location is good."

"Where are the chairs? Take out the chairs! Brighten your eyes. If you see people from the top ten sects, tell them to sit down and pick them out slowly." Ming Chengxi ran back and forth, his stomach twitching, busy Very happy.

Zheng Qiu and Mingkong Zilin came out to watch the excitement, and when Ming Chengxi saw it, he ran over and pointed at the signboard and boasted: "How about it, isn't this signboard pretty? This is your Uncle Chengxi's calligraphy."

Zheng Qiu raised his head and found that there were large gold-plated characters on the signboard. On the left was the Birth of the Godly Soldier of Jingpuya, and on the right was the Great Selling of the Qianyun Zong Formation. The signboard is beautiful, but the characters are twisted left and right, which seriously affects the momentum of the signboard.

Zheng Qiu didn't dare to comment on his own, but Mingkong Zilin laughed first: "Hehe, Uncle Chengxi's handwriting is so good, so beautiful, if it is sold, it will definitely be worth more than the formation, hehe... "

"Hahaha, baby Zilin has a good eye. There are few people in the world who can match my calligraphy."

Seeing Ming Cheng's complacent expression, Zheng Qiu curled his lips and thought: This elder is really strange. Could it be that he doesn't realize how bad his calligraphy is?

Another disciple walked up to Ming Chengxi, cupped his hands and reported: "Master, everything is ready and ready to start at any time."

"Okay." Ming Chengxi took out a crumpled note from his bosom, and stuffed it into Ming Zong's hand: "Ming Zong, you have the highest cultivation level, so you can call for business."

Ming Zong read the words on the note, frowned and asked, "You wrote this?"

Seeing Ming Chengxi nodded, Ming Zong sighed: "You might as well let your apprentice write it."

When Ming Chengxi heard this, he was unhappy: "Ming Zong, do you think my writing is not good? This is the result of my three days. If you look carefully, which sentence is not good, which sentence is not good? Attractive? Don’t change it, just call it like this.”

"I'm convinced, I won't change the head office." Ming Zong walked to the front, closed his eyes and began to exercise.

The earth-yellow halo that emerged from his body became more and more intense, and finally turned into flames all over his body. Then he raised his hand and tapped his throat, and the flames disappeared suddenly, as if they had never appeared before.

Ming Zong picked up the note and began to read the above words: "Hello everyone from all sects and sects, the sale of Qianyun Zong's formations is now starting! Attacking formations, defensive formations, attacking and defensive formations, defensive and attacking formations, what do you want?" There is a kind of formation, there is a kind of formation.

Buy Gan Yunzong's formation, set up the formation on the spot, and it will be effective on the spot. If you buy two formations, you will get a piece of Qianyun Weaving Embroidery, if you buy three formations, you will get a set of spare formation materials, if you buy five formations, you will get a copy of Ming Chengxi calligraphy..."

Circles of pale yellow air waves quickly spread outward from Ming Zong's mouth, and the loud sound swept across the river bank, flattening the waves on the river surface for a while, overwhelming the loud noise of the waterfall.

Ming Zong finally couldn't hold back the words of sending calligraphy, he turned his head and asked, "What are you thinking? Are you really giving me the calligraphy you wrote?"

"Nonsense, this is to highlight the value of my calligraphy, keep shouting!"

Ming Zong's yelling made the originally quiet river bank lively, and rustling discussions were everywhere. Soon, more than a dozen practitioners came one after another on the bank of the river. They wore different clothes and obviously belonged to different sects.

"Come on, come on,

This side, and this side, are all good formations, everyone, take a look. "Ming Chengxi took his disciples and hurriedly entertained the guests.

But these dozen or so practitioners looked and went, but they never paid for it. In the end, only one of them bought a cheap formation.

Ming Zong shook his head and said: "It doesn't seem to work, probably your words are too bad."

Ming Chengxi didn't take it seriously, he called the disciple who set up the formation and told him: "This person bought the energy recovery formation, you spend twice as much material to make the formation more effective. Remember, it's just this time."

Watching the disciple follow the cultivator to set up the formation, Ming Chengxi seemed very confident: "Ming Zong, you don't understand this. As long as one family tastes the sweetness, I don't think others can bear it."

Sure enough, within half an hour, another group of practitioners came, this time even more people, thirty in number. Among this group of cultivators, half are willing to buy the formation, and the rest are still just looking at it but not paying for it.

Another half an hour passed, and the third group of practitioners came. Among this group of practitioners, several came with money bags. They went to the long table, bought good formations, and asked the disciples of Qian Yunzong about the effects of the formations from time to time.

The fourth batch and the fifth batch, as time went by, more and more practitioners gathered at the long table, densely packed to fill the entire open space.

The atmosphere in the open space was quite weird. The cultivators lined up, staring wide-eyed and wary of those around them. Their expressions were tense, and they seemed to be violent at any time, facing each other with swords.

And behind the long table, the disciples of Qianyunzong were holding the booklets with formations, and they were blowing so much that they spit flying all over the place. Boxes containing formation materials were carried out one after another, and bulging money bags were brought in one after another. Everyone's face was filled with joy.

There were more and more people, and all the disciples of Qianyun Sect were busy. Ming Zong and Ming Chengxi ran around to maintain order and prevent these practitioners from hurting others.

"Who is that, come and help!" A Qianyun Sect disciple shouted back.

Zheng Qiu looked left and right to see that there was no one there, pointed to himself and asked, "Who? Are you talking about me?"

"Yes, it's you, come and help count the money."

Zheng Qiu walked over, took the money bag and looked inside, and said embarrassedly: "But, I don't know this kind of money, how do I count it?"

"You don't even know this?" The disciple grabbed a handful from his purse and put it in front of Zheng Qiu, "This is called Yunxiu Tiandijing, also called Tiandijing."

It was a handful of crystal clear crystals, each about the size of a little finger. The two ends of the crystal were pointed, the belly was wide, and the surface was covered with wrinkles, like an elongated peach pit. These crystals have different colors, some are red, some are yellow, some are green, some are colorless and transparent.

The disciple told Zheng Qiu that there are two kinds of cloud sleeve heaven and earth crystals: colored and colorless. One colorless sky and earth crystal tops a hundred colored ones.

Zheng Qiu nodded while listening: "Yes, yes, I see, I will count carefully."