Longevity Martial Arts: Beginning with Five Animal Health Boxing

After leaving the ghost city, Su Changkong rented a secluded manor in Dafengzhou City as a place for alchemy. Then he purchased the alchemy furnace and other items for alchemy, and set up the alchemy room, which didn't cost much.

Su Changkong decided that the medicinal pill to be refined was Qi and Blood Pill. Benefiting from the previous demand for impacting the Qi and Blood seven changes, Su Changkong had a high level of proficiency in refining Qi and Blood Pill, and the probability of refining a pill would be higher.

Not only that, Qi and Blood Pills are also needed by [-]% of the warriors. Body-building warriors need Qi and Blood Pills to enter the Qi and Blood Realm, and Qi and Blood Realm warriors also need Qi and Blood Pills to complete blood refining. Effective, the demand is large, and it will be easier to sell!

Su Changkong changed his makeup and went out to buy medicinal materials. He was very careful and purchased from different stores.

After purchasing, Su Changkong observed if anyone was following him, deliberately took a detour, and returned to the manor after a few laps.

"Start alchemy!"

Su Changkong began to refine Qi and Blood Pill, and put all kinds of pills into the pill furnace. He was already familiar with the steps and details of refining Qi and Blood Pill.

Su Changkong wants to challenge his limit of earning ability!

Su Changkong estimated that his average success rate of Qi and Blood Pills is about 3. He works overtime and spends all his martial arts training time on alchemy. If he can make ten pots of Qi and Blood Pills in one day, the average is 30 Qi. Blood Dan becomes Dan!

As for one Qi and Blood Pill, Su Changkong can sell it at a lower price, which is easy to sell, and sells in large quantities with small profits but quick turnover. Even if it is made for 1500 taels, 30 Qi and Blood Pills are worth 45000 taels of silver!

After deducting the cost, the cost is 30000 taels of silver. In other words, the net profit is 15000 taels a day, which is 45 taels of silver a month!

This is undoubtedly a number that can make ordinary people breathe stagnant, and it can be called a money printing machine that makes money every day.

The vast majority of alchemists can do it without losing money, even if they are skilled in alchemy.

This is the horror of high-level alchemists, and it is also the limit of Su Changkong's ability to make money now!

Of course, this consumes Su Changkong's time and energy. With such a high-intensity alchemy, he doesn't even have time to practice martial arts every day, which is equivalent to exchanging his training time for money.

The time of a martial artist of Su Changkong's level is difficult to buy with money.

But in order to refine the Demon Martial Pill, Su Changkong only had to work hard for a while.

Su Changkong started alchemy, which could be described as sleepless nights. Every day, apart from eating, sleeping for a while to recover his energy, and practicing Wuqinxi in the morning and evening, the rest of his time was spent on alchemy.

One month has passed, Su Changkong has worked hard for a month, and his remaining 90 million taels of silver have been consumed, and the harvest of all this is nearly 900 Qi and Blood Pills!

This is undoubtedly an exaggerated figure.

"I'm so tired... Take a night off today, go to the ghost market tomorrow, and sell all the medicine pills!"

Su Changkong looked at the ninety vials containing Qi and Blood Pills. He took a shower, lay down on his head, and began breathing in the Turtle Breathing Exercise to restore his strength and spirit.

Su Changkong is really penniless now, he needs to sell all these Qi and Blood Pills in the ghost market, exchange them for money, then buy medicinal materials, open the furnace to make pills, and maintain his limit of earning ability!

If you think about it carefully, if you put so much energy and effort into refining the Demon Martial Pill and fail, it is like drawing water from a bamboo basket, and the blow is really heavy!

However, Su Changkong was not a fledgling boy long ago, even if the Yaowu Pill refining really failed, he would still be able to bear the blow!

It's going to be hard for a few years at most...

"Think about failure before you even start? That's not good!"

Su Changkong shook his head speechlessly, dispelling these distracting thoughts, no matter whether he succeeded or failed, he had to put all his efforts into it.

In the blink of an eye, the time came to the second night, the day when the ghost city opened every month and half of the month. Su Changkong left Dafeng City early in the morning with a package full of Qi and Blood Pills. A thousand-year-old ship.

At night, the full moon hangs high.

The Donglin Mountain Ghost Market is open as usual. People who hide their identities on the street come and go. There are also stalls selling some things that are not easy to sell on the market. 's attention.

However, at this time, everyone on the streets of the ghost city couldn't help being attracted by one person, without him, just because this person was too eye-catching!

He is nearly two meters tall, with big shoulders and round waist, and his muscles are knotted. He stretched his loose robes to bulge, and the outline of the muscles under the clothes can be clearly seen. He wears a bull-headed mask on his face, and he walks like a tiger.

Wei Meng!Tough!hard!

This is the first feeling this bull-headed mask person gives.

Even though most of the people who practice martial arts are tall, this bull-headed masked man is still a burly one who stands out from the crowd, and is clearly visible to the naked eye!

"Who is this person? I've been in the ghost market for a few months, and it's impossible not to be impressed by this person. Is this the first time I've come to the ghost market?"

"Gu Dong... Where did you get such a stubborn man? I can't stand it! The chest muscles are too big and attractive!"

A tall, burly man in a bull-headed mask walked by, attracting the attention of many people on the street, all of whom paid attention.

This cow-head masked man is naturally Su Changkong. This time, he made more preparations. Not only did he hide his appearance and identity, but he also used the giant whale technique to absorb water, inhaling a breath of water and accumulating in the body, causing his body to skyrocket. He was tall and tall, and now he is one of a thousand in a thousand burly!

In the case of long whales absorbing water, as long as Su Changkong doesn't exercise vigorously or use his hands, there is no consumption, and it is no problem to maintain this state for several hours.

"Ding ding ding!"

Su Changkong sat down on the side of the street, put the bag on his back on the ground, and opened the package, which contained ordinary porcelain vases, which made a crisp sound when they collided and rubbed.

"Selling Qi and Blood Pills! Qi and Blood Pills are on sale! Quantities are limited, first come, first served!"

Then Su Changkong cleared his throat, and then shouted like a hawker in a stall, his voice rough.

This voice was particularly harsh and startling in the silent ghost city. People who came here did not want to attract attention. Such a loud shout immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Su Changkong also knew that it was impossible not to attract the attention of others by selling such a large amount of Qi and Blood Pills, so he simply behaved calmly!

"Heaven Comes"

"Huh? Selling Qi and Blood Pills?"

And the information revealed in Su Changkong's shouting voice also caused many people to nod slightly.

Many alchemists who are beginners in alchemy, the quality of the alchemy they make is extremely poor, and they are not easy to sell on the market. They usually choose to sell them at a low price in the ghost market. In their opinion, this tauren should be the same.

But still some people are attracted.

A man wearing a chicken face mask came over and made a high-pitched voice: "Qi Xue Dan? How to sell it?"

"10 per bottle, 15000 taels per bottle, not just for sale!"

Su Changkong replied in a stern voice.

"One 1 taels of silver?"

The man with the chicken face mask was noncommittal.

A Qi and Blood Pill costs 1500 taels of silver, which is actually very cheap. In Dafeng Prefecture, there are only a few forces that can sell Qi and Blood Pills, and they are all limited in production, limited supply, and in short supply. The blood pill is between 2000 and 2500 taels of silver.

The Qi and Blood Pills sold by the Tauren in front of them are probably of low quality, otherwise they would not be sold at such a low price.

The man with the chicken face mask then said, "Can I open the bottle and check it?"

"Please." Su Changkong naturally did not refuse this.

The man with the cock face mask opened the cork, and a strong medicinal scent came out from the cork, making people's blood boil and feeling comfortable all over!

"This...this Qi and Blood Pill..." The man with the chicken face mask poured out a Qi and Blood Pill and put it in the palm of his hand to examine it carefully. He suddenly widened his eyes and couldn't believe it, "This quality...is better than mine. Are the Qi and Blood Pills better from the Feng family shop?"

Under normal circumstances, alchemists are only cultivated by big families and powerful forces, and most of the medicinal pills refined by the cultivated alchemists are digested internally, and a small part is sold.

Therefore, in Dafeng Prefecture City, the only people who can sell Qi and Blood Pills are some big forces and big families.

Qi and blood pills that can be bought in the black market are usually of average quality.

However, when the man with the chicken face mask saw this blood-red blood-red, round, medicinal-scented Qi and Blood Pill in his hand, he was stunned. Where is this low-quality Qi and Blood Pill?Even the best quality Qi and Blood Pill he had ever seen was definitely from the hand of an alchemy master!

"You just said... how much?"

The man with the chicken face mask swallowed and couldn't help but ask again, the quality is better, but the price is lower?

"15000 taels a bottle, a bottle of ten pieces, I don't like repeating a sentence a third time!"

Su Changkong responded in a daze, appearing to be very arrogant and domineering.

"A bottle... give me a bottle!"

After confirming that the man with the chicken face mask, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and immediately took the money from his arms, for fear that Su Changkong would go back on it.

Paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other hand, Su Changkong completed the first order of business!

"There is selling Qi and Blood Pill over there. The price is cheaper than the market, and the quality is better than the one on the market?"

This scene shocked the people around.

"Could it be Tuo? The two know each other and want to deceive us. This is a ghost market. Which one is not a human being here? Who would be fooled like this?"

There were also smart people who sneered, thinking that the man with the chicken face mask and the tauren were in the same group.

"Huh? The quality of this Qi and Blood Pill... is higher than that of Lingyao Zhai?"

"Only one thousand and five?"

But there were also people who came to see the situation in person, and they were shocked. The quality of the medicinal herbs could not be faked!

"15000 taels of silver in a bottle of ten pieces! Not just for sale! High quality and low price! Quantity is limited, first come, first served!"

Su Changkong took the opportunity to shout.

More and more people are gathered here, and they are all unbelievable. There are nearly a hundred bottles of Qi and Blood Pills in this booth, all of which are of excellent quality. To make people suspect whether there is fraud!

"The quality of your Qi and Blood Pill is so good, yet it's so cheap? Are you sick!"

Someone couldn't help but ask, could it be that the prodigal son of a big family stole the family's medicine store and sold it?

"I like it, it's none of your business! Go away if you don't buy it!"

Su Changkong had a rough and irritable appearance. Anyone who dared to provoke him would explode. Coupled with his mighty and burly body, and the ferocious bull-headed mask, he was quite deterrent, scaring the speaker back and forth.

"And the one over there, just look at it, don't lick it with your tongue!" Su Changkong was busy.

"I'll buy a bottle! No...two bottles!"

"I don't have enough money, I only have enough to buy two... Xiongtai over there, you also want to buy Qi and Blood Pills? Why don't we buy a bottle together?"

The pot exploded at the scene. Qi and blood pills of such good quality were sold so cheaply. After passing this village, there would be no such shop. Su Changkong's stall was surrounded by water, and most of the people in the ghost market were surrounded. Come over, many people have shot to buy.

Those who can come to the ghost market are basically not ordinary people, they are all relatively wealthy, and Su Changkong sells them cheaply, so there is no need to worry that no one will buy it!

"Damn it! How dare you steal it on my head?"

There were also people who wanted to fish in troubled waters. They reached out from the crowd and grabbed the porcelain bottle filled with Qi and Blood Pills, but Su Changkong snorted coldly, reached out and grabbed the man's wrist with one hand, and squeezed it hard.

"Ahhh! Lord Niu... I was wrong, let go... Forgive me!"

Accompanied by the sound of broken bones and shrill screams, the man's wrist was shattered, screaming again and again, crying and begging for mercy.

"If it wasn't for making money with peace, I would tear you apart! Get out!"

With a thick throat, Su Changkong threw his murderous-eyed hand out of the crowd like a chicken. Combined with the bull-headed mask on his face, it made people feel chills, and unconsciously felt fear in their hearts!

It's like seeing a demon king in a cow!