In the evening, to Chu Mu's surprise, the person who knocked on his door was not Old Man Chen, but the female nun named Miaoyu.
"Mr. Xu, the exchange meeting is about to start. Let's go there first."
Miaoyu was wearing a long white gauze dress, standing at the door with a smile. If it weren't for the aura of dust between her brows, it would be hard to believe that this was a female nun.
Chu Mu looked at Old Chen, Li Changping and others who were waiting outside the door. They nodded and walked out of the room.
"Brothers from the Niu family, Fellow Daoist He, this is Fellow Daoist Xu who came here recently."
"Fellow Daoist Xu, these two are brothers from the Niu family over there..."
As soon as they walked out, Li Changping started making introductions.
There were two twin brothers with similar looks. They seemed to be physical trainers, and they were roughly equivalent to the fifth level of Qi training. The other one was a seasoned Taoist with white hair, and he was also at the fifth level of Qi training.
Chu Mu dealt with him for a few words, and they were considered acquainted.
The few people didn't linger, so they walked towards the alleys on the street under the leadership of Li Changping.
Only a hundred meters away, they finally stopped in front of a small courtyard.
The courtyard opened and looked like an ordinary residence. However, in the lobby opposite the courtyard door, several immortal cultivators had arrived and were sitting in the hall chatting.
Seeing several people walking in, some immortal cultivators immediately stood up to say hello. Chu Mu glanced at them and found that the general cultivation level was around the third level of Qi training. There were also a few first-level Qi practitioners sitting aside, as if they were transparent.
Among them was an elegant middle-aged man who had reached the ninth level of qi training. He was obviously the immortal cultivator named He who organized this exchange meeting according to Li Changping.
But... the seventh level of Qi training, the ninth level of Qi training, so clearly settled in Yuning Town?
Chu Mu's eyes moved slightly, thoughtfully.
Everyone entered the hall and took their seats, and then seven or eight immortal cultivators came in one after another. Their cultivation levels were all around the second or third level of Qi training.
With the monk surnamed He's voice, the exchange meeting officially began. Chu Mu counted the immortal cultivators present. Including the monk surnamed He, there were a total of nineteen cultivators.
The exchange meeting obviously continued as usual, and the rules were very clear. At the beginning, the monk surnamed He explained the experience of practicing Qi Lianjing.
All the immortal cultivators present were extremely serious, and there were even some cultivators holding charcoal pens who were still taking notes.
Judging from Chu Mu's own knowledge, what the monk surnamed He said was quite good. It was explained in simple terms, the language was popular, and it was highly referential.
However, the monk surnamed He did not explain for too long. After only a quarter of an hour, he stopped explaining: "My humble opinion will make all fellow Taoists laugh."
"Old rules, all fellow Taoists will communicate among themselves next. If necessary, just exchange on your own."
"Many new Taoist friends have come today. You may not know that Pindao is offering courses in Fangshi. He teaches five elements magic and has some insights into Qi training."
"If you are interested in learning, you can come to Pindao privately after the exchange meeting is over. The price..."
It wasn't until this advertisement that Chu Mu realized that this was the reason for the co-authorship!
There is a lot of potential for selling courses in Yuning Town, where low-level immortal cultivators gather!
Which immortal cultivator doesn't learn magic?
But learning magic is not that simple!
Every spell has corresponding prerequisite knowledge that needs to be learned.
Moreover, not every immortal cultivator can be as self-taught as him.
Chu Mu couldn't help but feel a little excited. The spell courses in the market, the first-level low-grade spells, all cost forty spirit stones. To open a private class in Yuning Town, you still have to charge twenty or thirty spirit stones.
To teach a spell, twenty or thirty spiritual stones, ten, is two to three hundred spiritual stones!
How many immortal cultivators have gathered in Yuning Town? Calculated based on the houses, there are at least eight or nine hundred immortal cultivators.
Moreover, this number will only increase with the development of Jade Emperor Valley!
As for whether they will be discovered and killed by the Jade Emperor Valley law enforcement team...
With such huge profits, the rules of the Changsheng Sect are nonsense!
"Fellow Taoist, are you thinking about this course?"
As if aware of Chu Mu's deep thoughts, Li Changping turned around and asked. Then, before Chu Mu could answer, Li Changping started talking to himself: "He Daoyou's course is indeed of high quality and low price. It is a first-class low-grade course." For spells, the price of the course is only twenty-three spirits."
"I also learned a spell from fellow Taoist He before, and the teaching was really good..."
Chu Mu glanced at Li Changping, who was talking to himself, without interrupting. What he was thinking about was not learning magic, but how to pry into the business of the monk surnamed He.
"How many fellow Taoists are there in this town?"
After hesitating for a while, Chu Mu asked tentatively.
"In addition to Fellow Daoist He, there are five more, such as Fellow Daoist Niu from East Neighborhood, Fellow Daoist Chu from Dabaixiang..."
Chu Mu hesitated to speak: "So and so... the Changsheng Sect..."
"Don't worry about that."
Li Changping's words are conclusive: "Anyone who does such illegal things without a backer would have been killed by the law enforcement team long ago."
"The law enforcement team is very tight in these aspects. If there is any news, they will rush over."
"For example, Fellow Daoist He, it is said that he has to turn in offerings to a captain of the Jade Emperor Valley Law Enforcement Team every month. Otherwise, Fellow Daoist He would have been slaughtered long ago. I don't know the other few, but they should be similar..."
Chu Mu was speechless. Wang Mazi was right. All crows in the world were equally black!
Well, his nascent business plan came to an end before it even started to be conceived.
It's better to just be an alchemist behind the scenes, and then try to cross the border and be a puppet master. This spiritual stone is also easy to make, but the only drawback is that it is a bit risky.
After all, if his financial resources increase, it will affect other people's financial resources.
Unless he is willing to pay tribute, such as renting a shop in the city and paying a huge amount of spiritual stones.
Or find a powerful person in the Jade Emperor Valley to be your backer and act like a dog.
Or if you choose to join the Changsheng Sect and be driven by its constraints, you can probably avoid a lot of risks.
Otherwise, this risk will always exist until the day comes when he is no longer afraid of this risk, but the risk is afraid of him, and then it will end.
"Let's not talk about it for now, the exchange has begun."
As he spoke, Li Changping pointed to an immortal cultivator who was walking into the hall and motioned Chu Mu to look over.
"A first-grade low- to medium-grade blood-dropping stone weighs one pound and three taels, and is sold for three spirit stones."
"Which fellow Taoist is in need?"
The person who spoke was a young man with a third level of Qi training. He was holding a piece of mineral material the size of a fist and looking nervously at the people sitting in the hall.
However, raw materials such as spiritual minerals were obviously not popular at this exchange meeting of low-level monks. In the end, the young man could only retreat sadly.
Immediately afterwards, the immortal cultivators came up one after another and took out a variety of low-level items, which opened Chu Mu's horizons a lot.
For example, there is a cultivator at the fourth level of Qi training, and what he exchanges for is a bomb, literally a bomb!
However, its explosive energy comes from spiritual energy. The explosive power is equivalent to a full blow from a third-level Qi practitioner, and it is also a range of spiritual damage.
If it weren't for its one-time effect, it could even be considered a pretty good broken magic weapon.
This psychic bomb was finally pocketed by him for the price of eight spirit bombs.
The power of a single full-strength blow from the third level of Qi training is no more than a first-level low-grade talisman. It is obviously useless to him.
However, he was really curious about this psychic bomb. A mere eight low-grade spiritual stones were not worth mentioning.
There is also an item that the monk surnamed He took out, which is also quite novel. It is a magic weapon that looks like a flying insect. It is a low-grade magic weapon and costs two hundred lower spirits.
Its function is similar to that of drones in previous lives, mainly for reconnaissance.
According to the monk surnamed He, it can break away from the control of spiritual consciousness and actively observe within a radius of about three miles.
If the effect is real, it is undoubtedly an extremely exquisite gadget and has great effects.
After all, he has reached the seventh level of Qi training, and he is still tempered day and night by the Divine Soul Sword. His consciousness can only cover a radius of about a hundred meters, and the ultimate detection distance is only more than two hundred meters.
With a range of three miles, coupled with the tiny size of flying insects and the restriction of breath concentration, it is a heavenly eye that can be carried with you.
Chu Mu was a little moved, but in this situation, with his third level of Qi training, he could only suppress this feeling.
If Zhenhao spent two hundred moves to capture this flying insect magic weapon, then he would probably have to lose his new identity again.
He didn't pay too much attention to it. Since the flying insect magic weapon existed, there must be more than just the monk named He. It wouldn't be difficult to spend some time looking for it when the time comes.
As for the other exchange items, they were much more ordinary. They were all ordinary items worth a few spirit stones, and Chu Mu could hardly take a fancy to them.
It wasn't until he went out that he met the Niu family brothers. The appearance of a book of physical training techniques immediately attracted Chu Mu's attention.
The exercise method Manniu Jue is a volume of body training exercises corresponding to the Qi training realm!
According to what the Niu brothers said, there seems to be nothing special about Manniu Jue. It is just a technique of an ancient monk who does not know whether it is true or not. This kind of reputation is really not worth it in today's world of immortality. care.
but……
The one that records the Man Niu Jue technique is a jade slip.
Jade slips...
Chu Mu's pupils shrank, and the jade slip in the Niu family's boss's hand was completely visible to him.
Jade slips and ordinary jade slips look similar.
but……
Chu Mu knew the subtle differences very well.
Because, ever since he experienced the mysterious thing in East Lake, he had pondered and studied the two jade slips countless times.
The subtle differences are also clear to the heart!
But now, this subtle difference appears again.
The jade slip in the hands of the Niu brothers that records the body-training skills of Man Niu Jue is already similar to the jade slip that records the puppet technique.
Several characteristics have come to mind.
Chu Mu identified it carefully.
Soon, the answer that was almost certain became completely certain.
The price of one hundred and twenty spiritual stones was exchanged for silence in the whole place.
Seeing this, Chu Mu also calmed down. After thinking for a moment, he used his spiritual consciousness to transmit a message and sent a sentence to the ears of the boss of the Niu family.
According to common sense, in this place where monks gather, the sound transmission of spiritual consciousness is naturally easy to be noticed.
But the immortal cultivators present were all on the second and third levels of Qi training. The only monk named He who was on the ninth level of Qi training left after taking out the flying insect magic weapon and no one bought it.
In this way, Chu Mu naturally has nothing to worry about.
A message from his spiritual consciousness made the boss of the Niu family, who was still a little sad, suddenly brighten up. After taking a look at the immortal cultivators present, he left without stopping.
Immediately, before the exchange meeting ended, the Niu brothers left.
Chu Mu was very indifferent and waited until the exchange meeting was over.
Everyone left in twos and threes, and then went back with a few neighbors who were traveling with them.
At midnight, Chu Mu quietly went out and headed straight out of the town.
………
Asking for a monthly ticket!
(End of chapter)
