He thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out whether he had joined the magic cultivator camp or not.

But it doesn't matter if you think about it, anyway, he is not a good person in the first place, and his hands are already dirty for a killer.

Think about this time.

In the mist, a black light flickered slightly.

Jingle Bell.

A light bell rang.

The black bell flickered for a moment in the depths of the mist, and then its appearance quickly disintegrated, as if it was about to merge with the mist.

Su Zizhou didn't even look at the bell, and quickly stretched out his right hand towards the source of the sound.

Just before the black bell was about to disappear into the mist, Su Zizhou's right hand tightly grasped it.

He shook the bell lightly twice.

jingle bell~

The surrounding mist exploded with a bang, and a small shop suddenly appeared in front of Su Zizhou at some point.

A store like a pawn shop suddenly appeared in front of Su Zizhou. There were no decorations on the store, only a plaque engraved with the four characters "children, old men, no deception" hung on the top of the store.

The store has no door, but has a hollow window, and on one side of the window is the black bell that Su Zizhou is holding.

"Why are you here again?"

A gloomy and lazy voice came from the window.

The haggard old man with a thin face yawned, poked his head out of the window, and stared at Su Zizhou with his sunken eyeballs rather bored.

"I thought it was another predestined person." The old man said in a reproachful tone: "It turned out to be you, a heartless brat..."

Su Zizhou ignored the old man's accusation, and looked at him indifferently: "If you don't want to see me, I can change one."

"Oh." There was a commercial smile on the old man's face: "I'm getting older, I always like to complain, you know."

After finishing speaking, he put on a familiar look: "What do you want to order this time? Selling or buying?"

"Sell." Su Zizhou replied.

"Oh, that's good." The corner of the old man's mouth was slightly raised, and he said with great interest: "Which old rich man are you going to kill this time? Selling magic tools or exercises?"

"Pills."

The old man's eyes flashed brightly: "Oh? That's really a coincidence. It just so happened that a big customer recently needed a lot of pills—how many pills are you selling?"

"Sixth Grade, and Fifth Grade are also available, but mainly there are more Sixth Grades."

"Six products..."

Hearing this, the old man stroked the stubble on his chin.

Generally speaking, among the monks in this world, those who can enjoy the sixth-grade elixir are monks above the Nascent Soul Realm.

Nascent Soul, Mahayana, and Crossing Tribulation Realm, these three realms are the main audiences of the sixth-grade pills.

However, for the great powers in the Transcending Tribulation Realm, the sixth-grade elixir can only be regarded as an addition, and the seventh-grade elixir is what they really need.

As for the cultivators above the Tribulation Realm, the Heavenly King level, they probably wouldn't even take a look at the seventh-grade pills.

"Almost, what the customer needs is that the fifth grade is the best, and the sixth grade is the best."

The old man smiled: "It's really time for you to come... Tell me, how many medicines did you bring this time? Are there two hundred pills?"

two hundred?

Su Zizhou frowned slightly, he remembered what Chen Anning said to him when he came.

He was silent for a while, shook his head, and then stretched out four fingers.

When the old man saw it, his expression was startled: "Four hundred? That's a lot. Are you going to kill someone from the Pill Sect?"

Su Zizhou shook his head again.

"Four thousand?" The old man gasped: "You robbed someone's treasure house?"

Su Zizhou said helplessly: "Forty thousand."

"..."

The old man stared at Su Zizhou with a strange look, and after a while, he couldn't help asking: "Which alchemy sect did you kill?"

"Don't worry about it so much, do you want to buy it or not?"

"Buy, where can I not buy it?"

The old man glanced at Su Zizhou: "Then you sold all of your [-] pills at once?"

"The delivery will be in one month, and I can show you the condition now."

Say it.

A red light appeared in Su Zizhou's palm.

With a flip of his palm, he took out the crystal clear and plump elixir, and handed it to the old man in front of him.

The old man took a look at the elixir, and his thin body trembled suddenly.

His appraisal level is unmatched in the entire Tianxuan Continent. As long as he takes a look at all the treasures in the world, he can determine their value, and the appraisal of medicinal pills is his forte.

Just by taking a look at it, he knew that this elixir was incredible, and the alchemist behind this elixir must be amazing too!

"The sixth-grade golden plant quenching pill, this color is so beautiful, it is a bit exaggerated...I have seen eighth-rank alchemists refine this golden plant quenching pill before, even if he made it, the color of the pill is not as good Now this one."

"The elixir is rich but not too heavy, with a hint of fragrance. The taste is perfect. It feels a little rough to the touch. That's right. If the refined elixir is too smooth, it means that there is too much Peiyuan liquid. This amount The grip is perfect."

"It's so perfect, the more you look at it, the more perfect it becomes, and it feels warm when you hold it in your hand... The control of the heat is too delicate."

The old man put away the pill and turned to stare at Su Zizhou: "Where did this alchemist come from? Is it a ninth-rank alchemist? Which master's work is it? The suzerain of Huaxin Danzong? Or the great elder of Tianjilou ?”

——Fortunately, Chen Anning is not here, otherwise he would have replied: "Amazing, isn't it? I used a microwave oven to do it."

As soon as the old man said this, seeing Su Zizhou remained silent, he knew that he had said something wrong.

He coughed twice quickly, and said awkwardly: "Don't ask where you came from, don't ask where you came from... I made my own rules, and I almost forgot."

After correcting his expression, the old man nodded with satisfaction: "If you can guarantee that every elixir is of this quality, I can give you twice the market price..."

"Three times." Su Zizhou began to raise the price.

The old man was stunned: "Twice and a half?"

"Four times." Su Zizhou looked calm.

"... Cough, that's three times, right?" The old man laughed awkwardly.

"Five times." Su Zizhou went crazy.

"Stop, stop, listen to what you say!" The old man was afraid that if he went on like this, he would lose his underpants: "You can say as many times as you want!"

Su Zizhou pondered for a while: "Four times, it's fairer to you and me."

The old man nodded helplessly, four times is four times, anyway, he still has something to earn.

The price has been negotiated, so there is no need for Su Zizhou to stay here any longer.

He turned his back and left a sentence: "I will deliver the goods in a month's time, you just have the money ready."

"to make."

The old man nodded, looked at the elixir in his palm, and realized that this should be a good deal.

He was silent for a while, letting the wind blow past his ears.

Looking at the back of Su Zizhou who was about to go away, the old man suddenly said: "You brought such a good baby, I will send you another message."

"News?" Su Zizhou who was about to leave paused.

"Who is going to buy the pill this time, do you know?"

"who is it?"

He turned around, only to find that the small shop was slowly disappearing.

The black bell shook twice, and the icy air surrounded the shop.

The old man smiled faintly at Su Zizhou: "The crown prince of the Dalie royal family."

"The crown prince...?"

Just as Su Zizhou was about to ask something, a gust of wind suddenly blew past.

Everything seemed to not exist at all, and there was nothing in front of Su Zizhou's eyes.

A gloomy mist spread around, and the old man's voice echoed in his ears along with the tinkling of black bells.

"Don't get involved in the affairs of the Dalie Dynasty recently..."

"If there are no accidents, the Dalie royal family will change in a short time."

256. Memory and Visitors

Hundred Flowers City.

Inside the Chen family's mansion.

At this moment, Lao Chen was standing in the kitchen with a dark black pot in his hand, thinking deeply.

At present, the matter of selling medicine has been put on the agenda, and the Lihuo Bafang furnace improved by Lu Wei has also been put into production. With the level of those craftsmen, it is not difficult to build fifty pill furnaces within two weeks.

And the Lingtian controlled by Chen Anning is now also under the control of Gu Suan - this easy-going, calm personality is now the leader of Lingtian. Under his supervision, Chen Anning is not worried that Lingtian will Something went wrong.

At the speed at which spiritual plants are cultivated in the spiritual field, there will be a big harvest in half a month—in order to increase production and speed up the formation of the economic chain of elixir, Chen Anning deliberately selected some spiritual plants with a very short cultivation period.

More than [-]% of the spiritual field is used to cultivate short-term spiritual plants, and the remaining [-]% ​​of the spiritual field is used to cultivate the elixir needed for the Sunburning Fire Feather Pill and Lianxin Pill.

The former is for sale, while the latter is for personal use.

From the current point of view, Chen Anning's choice is not a big problem.

Whether it is the cultivation plan of Lingtian, the location selection of the military training ground, or the opening of the school...

Everything in Hundred Flowers City is constantly changing, and Chen Anning's plans are also being realized one by one.

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