A few days later.
It is still a lively and complicated gathering place.
They are still a group of simple-dressed mortals and monks without any immortality.
There are chaotic mud houses, hanging buildings, and shacks, which seem to be a patchwork of various weird architectural styles.
Near the old and mottled streets, you can always see some vegetable gardens or medicinal fields surrounded by a faint spiritual energy formation.
At the Fangshi location in the center of the gathering place, many monks were setting up stalls.
The items sold are nothing more than some elixirs, talismans, Taoist magic, etc. It is rare to see magic weapons.
Chen Dengming, who quietly sneaked into the gathering place, huddled his hands in his sleeves, walked east and west, and gradually came to the vicinity of Fangshi with great vigilance.
No one came to check on him.
Some mortals and innates he met on the road respectfully avoided him and called him "immortal master", which made him a little uncomfortable.
Even when meeting some monks, they usually passed by, glanced at him, or nodded to him.
Chen Dengming gradually relaxed, and the tight muscles in his back relaxed. He felt that he was too nervous.
It seems that not everyone cares about the wanted portrait in Hutong Street.
This alley street has no signs!
He purposely didn't shave off the beard he had been growing for more than three months, just to remain mysterious and avoid being recognized. As a result, he walked in without any fuss.
In fact, it’s quite normal if you think about it.
Except for a few bounty monks who make a living by offering bounties, other normal people would often pay attention to bounty figures.
Even if you glance at it, you will forget it when you look back.
Like in his previous life, portraits of wanted criminals were often circulated on the Internet, and the reward amounts were very tempting, but how many people could really remember them.
After all, he was just a mortal in the gathering place before. Although his record of killing monks was a bit more impressive, more than three months have passed and the monks are always thinking about arresting him. How could he be such a mortal? It feels like a cannon hitting mosquitoes.
As time passed, the monks in the alley streets naturally lost interest.
Most likely, he believed that this mortal had already died in the wild. If Qian Yuan, the boss of Hutong Street, had not been beaten a little in the face, the name with a reward on the wanted list would not exist.
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"How do you sell this Controller Technique?"
Chen Dengming walked to a stall confidently and pointed at a book on the stall that was obviously a transcript.
The three words in the book, "The Art of Controlling the Weapon", teach people how to control the magic weapon after practicing it.
He now has two magic weapons in his hand.
One is a magic weapon flying sword obtained from a short-lived male monk, freshly baked and hot.
One is the shuttle-shaped magic weapon obtained after killing the old monk. The shuttle is still buried outside the gathering place and has not been dug out.
Because he also needs to learn the art of controlling the magic weapon before he can control it, otherwise he would not know how to control it after refining it.
The monk setting up the stall took a look at Chen Dengming and saw that he was wearing a bamboo hat and looked slovenly and tattered. He didn't look like he was rich. He frowned and said, "A low-grade spiritual stone."
Chen Dengming looked at the other Taoist methods on his stall.
There is a first-level "Golden Spear Technique". After casting it, you can use the golden aura to condense the golden spear to attack the enemy.
Apart from this, there are some elixirs that have limited use for him, some of which are elixirs for healing, which can effectively and quickly expel the spiritual energy from the body.
This elixir is useful for innate warriors. If you are injured by a monk, the innate true energy cannot expel the spiritual energy at all. It will easily invade the heart and eventually die miserably. Taking this elixir can eliminate it.
The spirit stone can still be used for cultivation, but he doesn't really want to use it.
Chen Dengming took out the book recording "The Great Fire Ball Technique" and said, "Use this Taoist book in exchange for your weapon control technique and golden spear technique, as well as this bottle of expelling spirit pill and clear spirit pill."
The expression of the old man setting up the stall changed, "Are you talking like a lion?"
Chen Dengming directly opened the book "Big Fire Ball Technique".
The old man felt the aura fluctuations between the lines and the graphics in the book. He immediately shut up and quickly took out the goods for trading.
The "Fireball Technique" in Chen Dengming's hand was traded to him by the female cultivator in red at the Immortal Ascension Conference.
The female cultivator must have at least the seventh level of Qi training.
If you want to record this kind of Taoism in books for people to learn, it is not just a matter of copying the handwriting and graphics.
It is also necessary to inject your own aura and feeling when copying and describing, so as to form a kind of aura, which is convenient for learners to quickly experience and learn, and even learn it in one go.
Therefore, the Taoist secrets written by monks with stronger cultivation are more valuable. By the time they reach the foundation building stage, they are often not secrets but jade slips.
This kind of secret book will generally lose all its spiritual energy after being used a few times, and its value will be greatly reduced.
The "Fireball Technique" in Chen Dengming's hand has only been used once and can be used twice. It is worth at least three low-grade spiritual stones.
In exchange for a few items in the old man's hands, the old man still made a small profit.
After completing this transaction.
Chen Dengming walked around the city again, observing the market and looking for business opportunities. If he wanted to kill the flying sword of the monk who had previously killed the bounty, it would be best to replace it with a sword-shaped magical weapon to replace the dead Screaming Knife.
It is best to have a sword with an amplifying spiritual energy formation carved into it.
With one strike of his sword, his sword energy surged several feet, and he was able to save spiritual energy.
But in the end he was disappointed.
There are small knives that are magic weapons, but not a large knife.
There are also other good magic tools, such as storage bags.
But unfortunately, the storage bag with half a foot of space is worth 20 low-grade spiritual stones, and it is sold by a third-level Qi training monk.
He was poor and couldn't afford it, so he could only watch helplessly.
"There's no need to buy it. It's only half a foot wide? What can you do?..."
"That's right, what this fellow Taoist said makes sense. If you don't buy it, then I don't want to buy it either."
"It's hard to hide anyone."
"That's right..."
Chen Dengming stood on the side and muttered, as greedy as the other monks on the side, but with disgust on his face, looking for excuses to be picky and poor.
"If you don't buy it, get out!"
The monk who set up the stall shouted angrily and chased the people away, and the group of people dispersed angrily.
Chen Dengming continued to look around, "I'm poor. It's not okay to be so poor. I don't want to hear some bullshit romantic love stories now, and I don't want to sell fish. I just want to make money..."
However, after wandering around, he gradually found his own business opportunities.
Although there are many stalls in this market, they are just talismans, Taoist magic, magic tools, elixirs, etc., and there is no poison at all.
Poison is a good thing. It is a treasure that allows the weak to defeat the strong and can turn the tide of the battle unexpectedly. Once it is taken out, there will definitely be a steady stream of customers.
The key is that currently, only he and Luo Bing, the eldest lady of the Luo family, can refine this thing.
And a wealthy lady like Luo Bing would never go out of her way to refine poison to earn money from a bunch of casual cultivators who looked down upon her.
Therefore, as long as he wants to do this business, he can monopolize it and make a lot of money. Then there will be no shortage of resources needed for cultivation.
However, if he wants to monopolize, it is obviously not possible to rely solely on him, a first-level Qi-training monk who has just arrived, and he still needs to take advantage of the situation.
"Taking advantage of the situation... Last time I took advantage of the situation, I attracted the attention of Xu Ning, the owner of Jinzifang. This time... I need to show my own value even more, otherwise it will be like setting myself on fire... "
Chen Dengming pondered in his heart, feeling that he still needed to think deeply.
He turned around and walked to the bounty list near the gathering place of casual cultivators.
There are more than a dozen blueprints hanging on the reward list.
On one of the papers was an image of a handsome young man, who was clearly himself - "Wanted: Chen Dengming, innate strength. Anyone who knows his whereabouts should report his whereabouts to the alley or take the lead to see him. He will be rewarded with a low-grade spiritual stone. Note: Replacement Anyone who pretends to be rewarded will bear the consequences at their own risk!"
Chen Dengming looked at the newly added line of notes at the end and couldn't help but shake his head.
This reward is just a decoration. Maybe someone took advantage of the loophole and randomly took the head of a mortal who looked very similar to him to receive the reward, but was found out, so he added a note.
His gaze suddenly settled on one of the drawings with a wanted reward.
The drawing clearly depicts the image of a thin man, who is clearly the monk on the hillside that he met in the wild before.
"Jiang Qiang is wanted on Hutong Street. He is a second-level Qi practitioner... Anyone who knows his whereabouts will be rewarded with a low-grade spiritual stone. Anyone who comes to see him will be rewarded with five low-grade spiritual stones..."
"No wonder that guy was so vigilant before... Damn it, one life is only worth five low-grade spiritual stones, and those two short-lived ghosts can't afford to chase it. But... it's a bit more expensive than my life. "
Chen Dengming shook his head inwardly, moved his eyes away, and read the reward posted by the Luo family at the top.
Although Jiang Qiang's traces were discovered, he certainly would not go to Hutong Street and throw himself into a trap.
Risks should either not be taken personally, or should be reserved for big trading operations.
"The Luo family is recruiting foreigners. As long as they can assist in refining golden silkworm Gu, they will be rewarded with 100 low-grade spiritual stones and the right to live in Luo Family Mountain City for 100 days..."
After Chen Dengming read the Luo family's reward, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
Compared with when he overheard the news from people more than two months ago, the Luo family has now added detailed reward items to the reward. It is no longer a blank check, but also indicates that it is a reward.
This seems much more sincere, and it also shows that there is no malicious intention in this fishing.
However, the Luo family is too powerful after all. Although he has some trust in Fairy Luo, he does not dare to trust Fairy Luo completely and unreservedly. Some insurance measures must be prepared first...
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