Not long after, the little fat man woke up, felt the strength of his body, and was overjoyed.
Looking at Zhou Qiankun, he shouted: "Brother Lin, take a punch from me!"
After saying that, his arm muscles bulged and he punched hard.
The fist wind bursts can split gold and stone.
Zhou Qiankun chuckled, this little fat guy didn't have a roof over his head for three days.
One punch came out, and two punches connected. The little fat man's face suddenly changed, like a pig's liver.
He was shocked in his heart. He was like being hit on a body of steel, unable to shake Zhou Qiankun at all.
What kind of perversion is this?
Even the physical body of the spirit sea monster is not so abnormal, right?
Zhou Qiankun used a little more strength and the little fat man flew backwards.
Bounce on the ground, fall, bounce, fall...
Zhou Qiankun couldn't help but be speechless. Is this little fat guy a ball? So flexible.
After bouncing a long way, the little fat man let out a wail and fell to the ground.
With a bang, he bounced up from the ground and ran away.
Based on his understanding of Zhou Qiankun, if he didn't run away, he would be beaten again today.
Looking at the little fat man's retreating back, Zhou Qiankun shook his head in amusement.
This guy is really weird.
One month later, in Shenxi Cemetery.
Zhou Qiankun looked at the hundred spiritual grasses in the spiritual garden and rubbed his eyes vigorously.
After confirming that he had read correctly, Zhou Qiankun was immediately overjoyed.
"Yeah! Got rich."
In the medicine garden, there are one hundred spiritual Naling grass growing, swaying in the wind like cheerful elves.
If an expert who is proficient in growing elixirs sees this scene, they will say it is impossible, absolutely impossible!
The same kind of elixir is divided into ordinary, good and excellent products according to the different spiritual properties of the elixir.
It is extremely difficult for many disciples to guarantee a 70% survival rate. Good products are completely dependent on God's will, and high-quality products are simply unthinkable.
Even for a master who has been exploring this field for hundreds of years, it is extremely difficult to achieve a 20% high-quality rate of Naling grass grown. Wherever he puts it, he is a guest, and everyone has to politely call him master.
However, the hundred Nalingcao plants in Zhou Qiankun Medicine Garden are all of high quality.
A 100% high-quality product rate is unheard of for Da Chu, and no one would believe it even if he told it.
The market price of normal quality Naling grass is 10 spirit stones per plant, the market price of high-quality Naling grass is 30 spirit stones per plant, and the market price of high-quality Naling grass is as high as 100 spirit stones.
No wonder Zhou Qiankun claimed to have made a fortune. If these Naling grass were sold, it would be worth 10,000 spirit stones.
Zhou Qiankun was shocked when he looked at the top-grade spirit-navigating grass in Shenxi Cemetery.
"These Naling Grass must not be handed over to the sect."
A disciple who had just come into contact with the cultivation of spiritual medicine actually handed over the top-quality Naling grass. It would be strange if the sect did not suspect this.
The secret of Shenxi Cemetery must not be exposed, as this will be the key to his rise.
Zhou Qiankun put away the Naling Grass and began to make calculations in his mind.
"Go down the mountain, hide your identity, sell these hundred Naling grasses in batches, and then buy 75 ordinary-quality Naling grasses to top up."
The survival rate of Nalingcao can reach 75% in the first year, which is enough to attract the attention of the sect without being suspected.
Such geniuses still exist.
Quietly go down the mountain and come to the market at the foot of Taixuan Mountain.
This market was very familiar to Zhou Qiankun. It was built under the leadership of Taixuanmen and jointly by several nearby cities.
Taixuanmen disciples often come here to buy some daily necessities, and some miraculous medicines are often sold here for money.
For people in the market, these are business opportunities.
Tai Xuan Sect disciples can take action casually, but to them they are all rare masterpieces.
Over time, the market grew larger and larger, even attracting many casual cultivators to sell the treasures they found.
This place is under the jurisdiction of Taixuanmen, and basically no one dares to risk being suppressed by Taixuanmen to kill people and seize treasures.
Even the heinous evil cultivators wait until they leave the market before taking action.
Zhou Qiankun inquired about the situation of several elixir shops in the market, and then took action.
Walking to a deserted place, he changed out of the Taixuan Sect disciple's clothes and put on the clothes of an Orion. He tore a few holes in the clothes and sprinkled them with blood. The image of a hunter fighting against evil beasts suddenly appeared.
In Huang's medicine shop, Zhou Qiankun slowly walked in and took out three Naling grass.
When the drug store owner saw this, his eyes lit up.
Naling grass is common, but high-grade Naling grass is rare.
"Brother, are you selling Naling grass?"
Zhou Qiankun nodded quickly, "Shopkeeper, please set a price for this Nalingcao."
The shopkeeper smiled and said, "How about 90 spirit stones?"
Zhou Qiankun pretended to be pitiful and pointed at the blood stains and tatters on his body.
"Boss, please add more. This is something I have worked hard for. For it, I almost died in the mouth of a monster."
The boss looked at the blood stains on Zhou Qiankun's body and looked at his sad eyes. Finally, he couldn't bear it and added 15 spirit stones.
Zhou Qiankun pretended to accept it and nodded.
Zhou Qiankun smiled with satisfaction after earning 315 spirit stones at Huang's Pharmacy.
After leaving Huang's Pharmacy, Zhou Qiankun came to no man's land again. He changed his clothes into those of an old farmer and came to Zhang's Pharmacy looking miserable.
"Boss, look, I dug this in the wild. It looks valuable. Can you show me if it is really valuable?"
The boss looked at the seven high-quality Naling grasses in his hand, and his mouth was watering.
"This is an ordinary medicinal herb. It's not worth much. How about this? I'll give you three taels of silver and you give it to me."
The boss saw that he was a farm boy, and started to fool him without a blushing face.
Zhou Qiankun said honestly: "Boss, you are lying, you are still drooling."
When the boss heard this, he couldn't stand it anymore.
"Ahem, actually this is purple cloud grass, a very valuable herb, worth one hundred taels of gold."
Zhou Qiankun's heart was filled with confusion, what a good guy, what a profiteer.
He pretended to be confused and said: "But I was stopped by an immortal cultivator at the entrance of the market before, saying that this was a very precious elixir. He offered 100 spiritual stones per plant. I didn't sell it, and I wanted the boss to help me take a look. Did he deceive me? I didn’t expect you, boss, to be more shady than him. Forget it, I’d better go find him.”
When the boss heard this, he couldn't sit still at all.
"Okay, okay, little brother, I'm just kidding, this is the Naling Grass, how about I offer 110 Spirit Stones per plant?"
I was really afraid that Zhou Qiankun would really turn around to find the immortal cultivator, so the boss quickly stopped him.
"Oh well."
Zhou Qiankun pretended not to understand what Naling Cao was, but he only knew that the boss offered a high price of 110 spirit stones, which was equivalent to 10,000 taels of gold!
His eyes were shining, and he stupidly handed the seven Naling grasses to Boss Zhang.
This time his acting skills were even better, making it completely impossible for Boss Zhang to tell that he was an immortal cultivator.
After leaving Zhang's Pharmacy, Zhou Qiankun put on businessman's clothes again and walked towards Zhao's Pharmacy.
