Three spiritual stones, one stall, twenty-four hours of use rights.
On the stall, there is a book on the basics of alchemy and a recipe for bigu elixir.
In the end, between morality and reality, Chu Mu chose reality.
He cannot risk his own life to defend the morality in his heart.
Even though he himself was somewhat disdainful of his own behavior.
Chu Mu sat cross-legged behind the booth and closed his eyes to rest.
The price has been swirling in his mind. The foundation of alchemy is the real foundation. It not only includes the basic inheritance of alchemy left by Mr. Li, but also includes his own worldly knowledge of the system of knowing people and medicines.
As long as the winner has a sound mind and successfully enters the art of alchemy, there will be absolutely no problem.
Deciding the price in his mind, Chu Mu's attention was already focused on the blood killing order in his arms.
He just walked around Fang City and through the information retained in the Blood Killing Order, he had already determined the contact point of the Blood Killing Pavilion.
Located in the northwest corner of Fang City, there is a very inconspicuous house. The door is ajar, and it is not sure if there is anyone inside.
What Chu Mu is even more unsure about is that although the information left in the blood killing order says that the order is acknowledged but not the person, is this actually the case?
Furthermore, after actually claiming this blood killing order, will there be any mandatory rules?
Now, he is just a paper tiger, which can be broken at the first poke.
Facing most immortal cultivators, he almost had no choice but to fight with his life, and moreover, he might not be able to win...
Chu Mu silently considered the gains and losses, but no matter what, if this Blood Killing Order really only recognized the order but not the person, and if the Blood Killing Pavilion behind this Blood Killing Order was really a huge organization.
Then, the value of this blood killing order must be very great.
Especially for him.
After all, an organization must have rewards and punishments for its members.
The reward must also include a lot of knowledge and materials that are rare in the market. Otherwise, the nature of cultivators who regard the interests of immortals as king would not be willing to be driven.
If the Blood Killing Order's characteristic of accepting orders but not recognizing people is true, it proves that the rules of this organization will inevitably remain loose to a certain extent.
A loose organization, coupled with the rare knowledge and materials in the market, wouldn't it be a perfect fit for him?
There is also one point that cannot be ignored, that is, the Great Chu Immortal Realm is the territory of the Changsheng Sect...
What is the relationship between the Blood Killing Pavilion and the Changsheng Sect if it is hidden in such a secretive way?
Chu Mu opened his eyes, touched the mask of the phantom god that could not be felt at all on his cheek, and thought a little.
"How many spiritual stones are needed for the basics of alchemy?"
Some cultivators stopped to ask.
"Five hundred low-grade spiritual stones."
Chu Mu cherishes words like gold, and this price is extremely reasonable in this black market.
After all, his book on the basics of alchemy is really very basic. It can even be said that it just touches the door of alchemy without going into any depth.
The only elixir, the Bigu elixir, was something he himself bought and considered thoroughly.
The man asked: "Including this bigu elixir prescription?"
Chu Mu glanced at the man in front of him: "Including the Bigu Pill recipe and seven hundred spirit stones."
The man asked again: "Can it be cheaper?"
Chu Mu shook his head: "No two prices, I can pay the handling fee of Libra Pavilion, but I must swear not to leak it."
"too expensive."
The man shook his head and turned to leave.
Chu Mu glanced at the surrounding streets, feeling the peeping eyes in the dark, and felt calm.
Knowledge is wealth, but the biggest prerequisite is that after converting knowledge into wealth, you can keep this wealth.
This is true whether it is selling knowledge directly or selling products transformed from knowledge.
The warning in the dark is very clear.
Just after he set up a stall and took out this book on the basics of alchemy, there were already many people with malicious intentions.
Chu Mu was sure that no matter whether he succeeded in selling it or not, if he left the black market in such a swagger, what awaited him would definitely be intercepted and killed.
"This girl wants this basic alchemy book."
When the voice sounded, Chu Mu looked up and saw a girl in a white and purple moon-tail skirt standing in front of the stall, with the spirit stone bag already handed over.
Raising his hand to take it, the five hundred low-grade spiritual stones were very clear to his spiritual perception, and the fluctuations in the girl's mana during the middle stage of her Qi training were also very clear.
Chu Mu nodded, picked up the book, and handed it to the girl in front of him.
Chu Mu asked tentatively: "Do you want to go to Libra Pavilion for appraisal?"
"No need, just give it to me."
The girl was confident and took the book, seemingly not worried about being cheated at all.
"You need to swear not to leak it."
Chu Mu added, then said no more, and glanced around. The originally secretly peeping people seemed to be... avoiding her with the arrival of this girl?
The girl was obviously aware of this rule that should not be leaked. She raised her hand and uttered a few words of oath, then flipped through a book on the basics of alchemy. After reading a few pages, she looked at Chu Mu and asked, "Are you an alchemist? "
Chu Mu was slightly startled and shook his head: "Not yet."
The girl blinked and pointed to the book in her hand: "Did you write the records in this book yourself?"
Chu Mu shook his head, cherishing his words like gold: "No... no."
The girl acted as if there was no one around, and while flipping through the book, she also commented as if: "The description is quite clear, and it is considered worthy of the price..."
Chu Mu remained silent. He was so high-profile. He was either stupid or arrogant.
Five hundred spiritual stones, without blinking an eye, obviously cannot be stupid, then he can only be... confident.
"Ling'er, look at it."
"How do you like the alchemy furnace that dad just bought for you?"
As soon as Chu Mu guessed, his eyes were attracted by the sound not far away. In other words, at this moment, most of the street was attracted by this sound.
For no other reason than that, a top-grade magic weapon, an alchemy furnace, was held in the hands of the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man with silver hair and a long sword on his back was originally in a solemn posture, but now he was walking quickly with a smile on his face.
With just one glance, not just Chu Mu, but the entire street's attention immediately turned away. The original hustle and bustle on the street turned into a deathly silence with the appearance of the middle-aged man.
The best magic weapon is very good and tempting, but the middle-aged man's unabashedly terrifying magic power fluctuations are even more terrifying!
"Peak foundation building? Fake elixir?"
Chu Mu swallowed, not daring to take another look, recalling the terrifying mana fluctuations he had just sensed, his heart surged.
"This alchemy furnace is so ugly, it doesn't look good!"
The girl closed the book and pouted, somewhat dissatisfied.
"What's so ugly? Don't all alchemy furnaces look like this?"
The middle-aged man pinched the girl's cheek and said with a smile: "Linger, if you are not satisfied, daddy will customize one for you later."
"Daddy is the best!"
The girl grabbed the middle-aged man's arm and acted coquettishly.
The corner of Chu Mu's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but glance at the top-level magic weapon alchemy furnace again.
What's so ugly about it?
How could a top-quality magic weapon like an alchemy furnace, which costs nearly 3,000 spiritual stones, be ugly? How could it be ugly...
Chu Mu held the bag of spirit stones tightly, containing five hundred low-grade spirit stones. This huge amount of money suddenly felt a bit unpleasant.
Fortunately, such an enviable and jealous scene did not last long in front of Chu Mu. It seemed that he had taken a fancy to something again. The girl in the moon-tail skirt pulled the middle-aged man and disappeared from Chu Mu's sight. .
It was only then that the deathly silence that enveloped the streets was slowly broken, and the hustle and bustle was restored bit by bit.
The five hundred low-grade spiritual stones in Chu Mu's arms immediately became the target of public criticism at this moment.
The dissipated peeping glances almost immediately came from all directions, and even many peeping glances seemed to be unabashedly naked.
Chu Mu frowned, but he didn't panic too much. He had a huge sum of five hundred spirit stones, so he didn't panic. It was really not possible. He would have to stay a little longer.
The market is so big. When the time comes, he can hide in a corner and change his face, and he will be a different person.
If it's just going to be on the black market, we need to think about it in the long run.
This spiritual stone... you also have to buy a temporary storage charm to store it, otherwise it will be too conspicuous...
Chu Mu thought for a moment, then closed his eyes again to rest.
Five hundred spiritual stones, still three hundred short.
If you sell this Bigu Pill recipe, you will have seven hundred spirit stones. If you save a little, it's almost the same.
For the next few days, Chu Mu kept sitting in front of this stall.
Although the various arts of cultivating immortals are very tempting to those who are cultivating immortals, for those who have no access to them, although the temptation is great, the reality is also very clear.
After all, knowledge is expensive, and the process of converting knowledge into wealth will only become more expensive and the consumption will inevitably be huge.
This price is definitely not something that ordinary cultivators can afford.
In several days, Chu Mu did not meet anyone as big as that girl. Although many immortal cultivators inquired, the high price persuaded all the inquirers to leave.
On the other hand, the prying eyes did not decrease but increased instead.
Five hundred low-grade spiritual stones and a piece of basic knowledge of alchemy are enough to touch the heartstrings of many, many immortal cultivators.
On the sixth day, after spending twelve spiritual stones on renting the stall, Chu Mu sold the Bigu Pill formula.
With the spirit stones in hand, Chu Mu didn't stop at the stall any longer, and stood up directly. Under the prying eyes, he sprinkled the spirit stones in the black market.
A slightly damaged low-grade magic weapon, the alchemy furnace, costs two hundred and sixty low-grade spiritual stones.
A storage talisman with a one-month time limit costs thirty low-grade spiritual stones.
Many other items needed for alchemy, such as spiritual charcoal, spiritual oil, and spiritual grain... were also sprinkled with spiritual stones and stuffed into the storage talisman.
In the end, he consumed 612 spirit stones and completed the preparation for the alchemy that he had been thinking about.
In the end, there were eighty-nine low-grade spiritual stones left, which was also the escape route Chu Mu left for himself.
Eighty-nine spirit stones are enough for him to stay in this black market for eighty-nine days!
Stopping in front of the humanoid puppet, Chu Mu felt the prying eyes, his thoughts were flowing, and he immediately took out ten spirit stones and handed them to the puppet's hands, once again extending his stay in the black market.
What he has to do now is how to save his life under the heavy prying eyes and get out of Fengming Mountain alive.
If you get out alive, you are just letting the birds fly. If you can't get out, you are making wedding clothes for others.
After these days of experience, Chu Mu seemed to understand why Mr. Li was still hiding in the world despite having the skill of alchemy.
Without a background, no reliance, and no powerful means of cultivation, the wealth transformed from knowledge is just a childish attempt to make money and show off in the market, a pure act of seeking death!
And now he is also dancing on the tip of a knife, a paper tiger can be broken with just one poke...
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(End of chapter)
