Luo Chen knew this story, or many people knew it.
Jinshan gold mine was discovered somewhere, and countless people flocked there to try to find gold.
Did these people finally strike gold?
There may be many lucky people who got it!
But the real money is made by those smart people who sell shovels, sell food, sell clothes, and provide accommodation.
These smart people not only made money, but also avoided the dangers and injuries they may encounter during the gold panning process.
Of course, when it comes to cultivation resources such as foundation-building elixirs, they cannot be measured in gold.
But the truth is always the same.
He, Luo Chen, does not need to be a gold digger, but he can use this opportunity to get more spiritual stones.
After the alchemy was finished that day, he hurried back to the inner city.
He went to purchase the materials related to the Blood Burning Pill himself, and asked Yuan Xiaoyue to purchase other main materials for him.
He planned to secretly refine some blood-burning pills and then put them on the black market for auction.
During this sensitive period, the Blood Burning Pill will definitely sell for a high price!
After purchasing the materials, Luo Chen settled in the courtyard that day.
The next morning, before I even went out, I heard a quarrel outside.
When he opened the door, a tugging scene appeared in front of him.
"Xiao Duan, don't go, really don't go."
"There are already ninth-level Qi Refining monks who have died in the Guyuan Mountains. Why do you bother to wade through this muddy water?"
"Listen to Sister Xia's advice, it's definitely not a good place!"
Luo Chen, Gu Caiyi, Murong Qinglian, Qin Liangchen, and Bai Meiling were each leaning at the door of their homes, watching this scene.
Feng Xia pulled Duan Feng's sleeve, her eyes filled with tears.
Duan Feng said nothing, his eyes were firm.
I knew you two were having an affair! ——Luo Chen
Feng Xia ignored the gazes of others and her hoarse voice sounded like she was crying blood.
"You know, this time the battle for the ruins is not limited to the Qi Refining period. The foundation-building monks from Dahefang have already started to leave, and even the foundation-building monks from several nearby cities are on their way. "
"What are you going to do with those foundation-building cultivators?"
Facing the last sentence, Duan Feng's eyes became even colder.
He gently but firmly brushed Feng Xia's hand away.
"I know, I know all this."
"But time waits for no one!"
"That old dog doesn't have many years left to live. If I don't build a foundation as soon as possible, how can I personally avenge my mother's murder!"
The low words left Feng Xia helpless.
Murong Qinglian on the side sighed and advised: "Xiao Duan, you really need to think twice before doing this!"
Qin Liangchen curled his lips, "I don't know anything else, but Old Man Mi has already tried his best to rush to the ruins with the Mountain Breaking Gang. Just the ninth-level Qi Refining monks under his command have gathered fifteen. Among them, Luo Wudi once asked They are not necessarily weaker than you."
Duan Feng paused, showing hesitation for the first time.
He is not an impulsive and stupid person, so he can naturally think of many things.
If the Poshan Gang is like this, what about the Dajiang Gang? Where is Xuan Yi?
What about the five major foundation-building families behind Xuan Yihui?
There are so many sect forces in Dahefang, will they also be moved?
Can he, who is at the ninth level of Qi refining, get an opportunity while surrounded by a pack of wolves?
However, if he doesn't go, will he still have the chance to build a foundation in this life?
Feng Xia looked at Qin Liangchen and his wife gratefully. She really didn't want Duan Feng to die in the Guyuan Mountains.
But she found that Duan Feng's originally hesitant expression was becoming firmer again.
"hehe."
Suddenly, a chuckle came.
Duan Feng frowned, and then he realized that it was Luo Chen, squatting on the threshold, eating Tianyang Fruit.
"Why are you looking at me? Only an idiot would risk his life to fight for it."
"Aren't we monks just fighting against the sky?" Duan Feng said.
Luo Chen waved his hands quickly.
"No, no, no, no, everyone has to contend with God and go against it. God has not invited you to mess with you."
“Besides, isn’t practicing this kind of thing just to earn resources?”
"It's not like you have no means. There was such a good opportunity to make a lot of spiritual stones right in front of you, but you didn't realize it. To say you are stupid is putting it mildly."
Chance?
Duan Feng was stunned.
Luo Chen clapped his hands and wiped the juice from the Tianyang fruit from his hands, and stood up.
"For the sake of you joining my alchemy hall a few days ago, my hall master will show you a clear path!"
…
That afternoon.
At the foot of Qinghe Mountain.
As the largest and safest entrance into the Guyuan Mountains, this area has always been the most densely populated area.
It was also the first time for Luo Chen to come here.
Outside Qinghe Mountain, there are row upon row of shops, which are no less lively than the small commercial streets in the outer city, and only slightly inferior to the casual cultivator market in the inner city.
There are people who sell talismans and seals, people who open restaurants, people who buy medicinal materials, and medical clinics that treat trauma, to name a few.
Luo Chen even saw the branch established by the Lianyun Merchant Alliance here, just to acquire those fresh natural materials and treasures as soon as possible.
"It seems that there are not a few people who think like me!"
Luo Chen sighed with emotion and nodded to Duan Feng, Feng Xia and others behind him.
Duan Feng looked a little unnatural, but he gritted his teeth and started to move.
Take out a bunch of miscellaneous things from the storage bag.
Forge, sledgehammer, hammer, pliers, carving knife, ruler.
A pool of blue, unknown viscous liquid, and several large buckets of water of different colors and fishy smells.
A palm-sized compass and several transparent glass mirrors.
And, a huge banner three feet high.
With Feng Xia's help, the two got busy.
Soon, an open-air foundry was set up.
Not only that, the brass flag flag was also erected.
I saw four large characters written on it, and rows of small characters marked with bright red liquid.
"Fenghai Blacksmith!"
"Professional repair of medium and low-grade magical instruments, and can renovate, maintain and modify high-grade magical instruments."
"Second-hand magical artifacts are recycled at high prices, the price is negotiable!"
Fenghai Forging House is the name of this small shop, and Luo Chen chose it!
Duan Feng's name is hidden in it, and it can immediately let people know what this store is about.
If you don’t understand, others can understand the row of small words below.
Luo Chen still has shares in this store!
Most of those appliances were purchased by him for Duan Feng with the help of spirit stones.
Not only that!
"There are five low-grade magical instruments and two medium-grade magical instruments here, which can be sold to the outside world."
"In addition, I will give you another two thousand spirit stones as start-up capital to recycle those half-damaged magic weapons at a low price."
Luo Chen took out a lot of trivial spiritual stones from his storage bag and gave them to Duan Feng.
His previous net worth had soared to 7,000 due to advance dividends, the income from two small shops, and the corpses collected from those three batches of robbery cultivators.
Now I can take out two thousand spirit stones in one breath without breaking any bones.
Duan Feng asked strangely: "Didn't you say recycling at a high price?"
"It's taller than Wanbao Tower, doesn't it mean it's recycled at a high price?" Luo Chen said matter-of-factly.
Well.
Well, Duan Feng was choked.
Wanbaolou always offers a 50% discount when purchasing magical artifacts.
If you just bought it on the front foot and take it back on the back foot, the other party will dare to give you a 50% discount.
If you want to say it is higher than half-price recycling, then it is indeed considered high-price recycling.
"After you take it back, you can repair it a little bit, and then sell it again at a slightly lower price than Wanbao Tower."
"No, the price of the magic weapon has gone up now. You can sell it at the original price of Wanbao Tower."
"If the customer doesn't want to, you can reduce the price and pretend to sell him at a loss."
"Iron-blooded! Remember, it must be iron-blooded!"
Duan Feng listened carefully and nodded from time to time.
He really doesn't understand these business knowledge.
But looking at what Luo Chen said so clearly, there must be some truth in it.
"Don't let go of those seriously damaged magic weapons. You can buy them with a few spiritual stones."
"Don't you know how to sell gold and melt iron? After melting it, the cast material can be used to repair the magic weapon, or it can be resold to Wanbao Tower or Xianzhuju."
"High-grade magic weapons involve a lot of formations. If you don't understand something, don't take it over easily, so as not to ruin your reputation."
…
The truth?
In fact, there is no truth in these words.
It’s just the basic business knowledge of buying low and selling high.
In addition, Duan Feng does have this skill, so he can operate it.
Do you want to say that immortal cultivators don’t understand?
That's a joke.
But understanding it is one thing, having technical support is another.
And what if you have technology?
Still need start-up capital!
Without Luo Chen's advice and large sum of spiritual stones, ordinary cultivators would not be able to do this business.
Even if these are all available, so what?
When encountering an unreasonable Jie Cultivator, killing someone directly to seize the treasure will ultimately be in vain.
But Duan Feng is not afraid of these. He is at the ninth level of Qi refining and once ranked among the top three in the Tianjiao list, which is enough for him to calmly deal with enemies below the foundation level.
in addition!
"Take it!"
Duan Feng quickly reached out and took a token thrown by Luo Chen.
Taking a closer look, the ancient seal character "Bro" is written on the front, and the character "Dan" is written on the back.
"This is the token of my Poshan Gang's Alchemy Hall. It can command the Poshan Gang's Jiutang monks."
Duan Feng's eyes widened, so awesome!
Luo Chen coughed lightly, "Of course, it's one thing to be able to give orders, and another thing to say whether they listen or not. But most monks will give three cents of face to this token when they see it."
This is not Luo Chen lying.
As early as when the alchemy hall was opened, Mi Shuhua summoned most of the late Qi refining monks in the entire gang.
When Luo Chen gave the Bigu Pill to the later monks, Mi Shuhua said that everyone should support Luo Chen.
Those people also "generally agreed" at that time.
Later, a batch of black iron tokens were specially customized for Dantang.
However, these tokens are currently only held by Luo Chen, Sikong Shoujia, and Gu Caiyi.
Duan Feng joined the Poshan Gang a few days ago, and Luo Chen gave him a piece, which was justified.
Luo Chen has high hopes for this magic weapon repair shop and second-hand broken magic weapon recycling point!
They value it far more than Chenyue Food Stall, Mixue Bingcheng!
Second only to his main business of alchemy!
Now is the right time, and the price of magical instruments has skyrocketed.
Ordinary monks are reluctant to buy new magic weapons, and there happens to be a Fenghai blacksmith, who can't repair it and use it for three years?
Just like Luo Chen, one of the seven jasper swords was damaged.
Unable to form a complete blade storm, the power is greatly reduced.
If Duan Feng hadn't repaired it for him, then once the formation was complete, the flying knives, which were comparable to high-grade magic weapons, would lose half their power.
That means Duan Feng is free, otherwise he would definitely be willing to let Luo Chen spend dozens of spiritual stones.
Mr. Chu, the founder of Wanbao Tower, also casually said that ordinary casual cultivators only know how to fight and kill, but they don't know how to maintain magic weapons.
It can be said that there is naturally a huge market in the field of repairing magical instruments.
If Duan Feng manages well next.
Luo Chen didn't know how many spiritual stones he would get!
"By the way, casting tools and refining elixirs both require the use of fire. Where is your fire?"
…
…
Only then did Luo Chen realize that Duan Feng had not purchased large quantities of firewood or coal.
Duan Feng said strangely: "In Qinghe Mountain, the most indispensable thing is fire."
"Um?"
Next, Luo Chen saw Duan Feng running into the semicolon of Lianyun Merchant Alliance behind him.
When he came out, he was holding a large handful of green grass.
"The Qinghe Demon is a first-level wood demon spirit. After being ignited, its firepower is extremely huge, not inferior to earth fire."
"And the size of the firepower can be controlled freely by controlling the length of the Qinghe Demon's body when it enters the furnace."
While talking, Duan Feng put a Green Hed Demon into the forge as a demonstration.
Snapped!
After shooting a small fireball, the tail of the Green He Demon slowly started to burn.
Duan Feng pushed gently, and the Qinghe Demon was pushed in a large distance, and the fire instantly became strong.
He pulled out a little more, and the fire became much smaller.
Faintly, a clear wailing sound could be heard.
"Alas!"
"You are so cruel!"
Luo Chen's eyes lit up!
It has been a long time since I came to the Guyuan Mountains. There are such good things. When did you discover them?
This thing is used to make elixirs, and what effect does it have?
Also, this thing is dead, so why is it still barking?
"I just discovered it last summer." Duan Feng said a little unnaturally: "In the past, these nearby mountains were filled with wood-type demon spirits such as the Qinghe Demon, which were not threatening, so this place became the main passage into the mountains."
"But last summer, a Foundation Establishment monk passed by. He thought the Green Hed Demon was an eyesore, so he burned it with the True Fire of Foundation Establishment. The huge fire caused almost burned down a Green He Mountain."
"At that time, someone discovered that the Qinghe Demon was particularly resistant to burning."
"But when Qi Refining Qi Qi Qi Qi Qi Qian Cultivator gets his hands on it, he can't make it burn no matter what."
"Later, the Lianyun Merchant Alliance developed a special technique for inducing the burning of the Green Grain Demon, and then issued a reward for casual cultivators to capture the Green Grain Demon and sell it to them."
"After they get it, they process it a little and sell it to other places at a higher price."
After hearing this explanation, Luo Chen suddenly realized.
No wonder I haven't noticed it before. It turns out that this thing needs special treatment with foundation building methods to activate its real effect!
Suddenly, he looked at Duan Feng, whose expression was unnatural, and thought of a possibility.
"No, you've caught this thing before, right?"
Duan Feng moved unnaturally and said, "When I go into the mountains to kill monsters, I always catch a few Green He monsters when I get home and sell them to the Lianyun Merchant Alliance."
"And now you buy it back at a higher price? And you didn't bargain?"
"Well, it seems like this."
Gan!
There are people who are more profiteers than me!
Lianyun Business Alliance, I remember you!
Luo Chen hated that iron could not become steel, and said to Duan Feng: "When you buy Qinghe Demon in large quantities in the future, remember to bargain."
"oh!"
"Oh what, in the name of buying the Green He Demon, I usually build a good relationship with the monks of the Lianyun Merchant Alliance. I can also take advantage of it at critical moments."
"Also, when you are in danger, show your token and give me the name of Dan Chenzi. If that doesn't work, give me the name of Poshan Gang Mi Shuhua and try not to do anything."
After saying that, Luo Chen gave some instructions from his mother-in-law before leaving with a few bodyguards.
As for the casual cultivators who were going in and out of Qinghe Mountain and heading straight to the Guyuan Mountains, he didn't even look at them.
What kind of foundation-building spiritual objects and opportunities for forming pills can only be thought of by these idiots?
After he left, Duan Feng stood there, feeling at a loss for a moment.
In his early years in the Duan family, he mainly studied casting.
After his mother died, he left the Duan family and came to Dahefang, where he also made a living by fighting.
Nowadays, it is really uncomfortable to run a store.
Feng Xia stood nearby and sighed.
"Xiao Duan, don't let down Luo Chen's good intentions."
Duan Feng nodded, he saw Luo Chen's efforts.
He purchased a large number of casting tools, took out five low-grade magical instruments, two medium-grade magical instruments, and even gave him two thousand spiritual stones as working capital.
Even the Dantang token that could represent his identity was taken out generously.
To say that you are not grateful is to deceive yourself.
Moreover, in the past, when Luo Chen was seriously injured, he was very generous and gave him a bottle of pulse-replenishing liquid.
"So, sometimes you have to learn to adapt and change."
"Not just for Luo Chen, but also for yourself."
Feng Xia looked at Duan Feng with burning eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "Do you still remember how Yuan Xiaoyue usually does business?"
Yuan Xiaoyue!
The girl who lives with her disabled grandfather.
Duan Feng swallowed saliva unconsciously in his throat as he thought of what he saw in Baishi Square.
"Be brave, Xiao Duan!"
Listening to the hoarse and gentle voice coming from his ears, Duan Feng closed his eyes tightly, stirred up his spiritual power, and opened his mouth.
"Fenghai Blacksmith is open for business!"
"Professional in repairing damaged magical instruments, polishing and maintaining them, and transforming and customizing them. Fenghai Blacksmith is the warmest logistical support for you, fellow Taoist, on your road to the road!"
"Let's take a walk and take a look!"
"Can this thing really be used to make elixirs?"
Luo Chen listened to the faint wailing sound, and thoughts came to his mind.
In the alchemy room, several fire workers felt that it was quite permeable.
When the hall master came back today, he gave them a Green Hed Demon. After inducing it, it turned out to be quite useful.
It was the wisps of sound that reached their ears that made them feel uncomfortable.
"But the price is much higher than ordinary firewood."
Availability is one thing, but cost is another.
Luo Chen began to think about how the Green He Demon could be used as a Dan Fire to maximize its value.
"Whether it's Zhongmiao Pill or Chalcedony Pill, there's actually no need for this kind of demonic fire."
Luo Chen called the flames that broke out from the Green He Demon's burning demon fire.
"With its huge and easily adjustable firepower, we can consider using it to refine second-level elixirs, but the cost is probably too high."
After all, it is a first-level wood demon spirit and can be classified into a first-level demon beast.
Although it is only the weakest monster, it has no threat and no use value.
But to buy one, you also need ten spiritual stones.
Casters are useful because some mineral materials require extremely high temperatures.
Generally, magic weapons must use earth fire.
Qinghe Demon is a trick.
Moreover, the profit of a single piece of magic weapon is far higher than that of elixir.
But elixirs don't require such high temperatures, and the melting point of medicinal materials is far lower than that of mineral materials.
After some research, Luo Chen said it was a pity.
This thing is indeed a good thing, but it is too useless.
He couldn't take advantage of it at the moment.
"No, what if I use it to refine the Blood Burning Pill?"
The firewood used by Burning Blood Pill before was not the common green steel wood or peach wood, but sweet wax wood.
The reason why sweet wax wood has this name is because there is a first-level monster that leaves mucus on it when it hatches and transforms.
The taste is sweet, and after the mucus dries, it resembles the tears of candles after burning, so it is called sweet wax wood.
Among the elixir formulas he deduced, one of the main ingredients of the blood-burning elixir happened to contain the blood of the Explosive Ape Demon.
The elixir fire contains a trace of demon power, which just promotes the integration of the original Explosive Ape demon blood into other main ingredients.
Compared with the sweet wax wood, the demon fire produced by the burning of the Green Grain Demon is purer!
"A Green Hed Demon can burn for a long, long time, and it is convenient for me to adjust the firepower alone."
"Maybe we can try?"
For a moment, Luo Chen's heart moved.
Action is worse than excitement!
That night, Luo Chen, who was alone, activated his high-grade magic weapon, the Four-Elephant Cauldron.
He directly added four raw materials, using the Green He Demon as firewood.
After the raging fire, Luo Chen pulled out the half-burned Green He Demon.
"Isn't this thing dead?"
"Why is there still a wailing sound after burning?"
Luo Chen was very sure that the Qinghe Demon bought from the Lianyun Merchant Alliance was not alive.
The living green grass demon is extremely agile and lively, and often plays in the mountains, forests and vegetation.
But what you buy is like withered grass, it is definitely dead.
Luo Chen couldn't figure out the reason behind it, so he thought it was some instinct left in the muscles of the limbs after the creature died.
He couldn't wait to open the stove lid.
Burning Blood Pill is different from other pills. The fragrance of the pill after it is completed is the pungent smell of burnt beetroot.
Other elixirs that distribute this kind of elixir basically fail.
But the Burning Blood Pill is very likely to be successful.
The furnace lid was opened, and seven low-grade elixirs as red as blood were placed inside.
"Seven!"
Luo Chen was stunned.
He quickly counted the scraps, and after some investigation, he determined that three-quarters of them had failed, and only one was successful.
In other words!
"The previously fixed number of Blood Burning Pills has been increased from five to seven!"
"Hiss, it's just that the elixir fire has been changed, and the number of completed elixirs has also changed. Doesn't this mean that the elixir recipe will also be affected by the elixir fire?"
"I optimized the blood-burning elixir recipe?"
Luo Chen knows better than anyone what the increase in the number of pills means.
That means it can be sold externally on a large scale.
Of course, you still have to factor in the cost.
A Green Hed Demon can be used to refine four raw materials when only half of it is burned.
Spread out evenly, a complete Qinghe Demon is enough to support the refining of ten blood-burning pills.
Evenly divided into each cost, it is an additional spiritual stone, which is about the cost of twelve spiritual stones.
But the improvement is also very obvious. As long as each copy is successful, you can get two more blood-burning pills.
Of course, you can't just count the successes. A 10% success rate means nine more spiritual stones.
"With two more blood-burning pills, can I earn back the nine extra spiritual stones?"
The answer is yes!
Even if the overall cost cannot be earned, the extra nine or ten spiritual stones are not a problem.
And with the extra number of pills, it can also play a better role in improving proficiency.
On the panel, Luo Chen's Blood Burning Pill proficiency reached [13/100].
"I bought more Qinghe Demon. Next, I can try to refine more blood-burning pills."
Recently, most of the monks from the Poshan Gang have been transferred to the Guyuan Mountains, so there will naturally be far fewer people monitoring Luo Chen.
And most of the people who stayed behind were thinking about the ruins.
Luo Chen can now be a little bolder.
The days flow by like water!
While Luo Chen was refining alchemy and practicing, he was paying attention to the news about the golden elixir ruins in the Guyuan Mountains.
Since the Poshan Gang had the home field advantage, a lot of the news was first-hand and there was nothing to spread rumors.
This time when he went to the Guyuan Mountains, Mi Shuhua mobilized a lot of people to form a team of five hundred casual cultivators.
Among them, the three major battle halls are the main force, supplemented by the monks from the mine hall and the medicine hall.
Almost all the ninth-level Qi Refining monks came out.
In addition to Luo Wudi, Zeng Wen, and Yang Wei, even Ke Yuelin, the master of the Beast Hall, left aside the trivial matters in the hall and went there in person.
It stands to reason that with this huge team, the place can be completely cleared.
But in fact, the progress was not smooth.
Xuan Yi, who had been ignored in the past, suddenly straightened his back this time.
Although there were only three foundation-building families among the five foundation-building families behind them, they united and suppressed the Poshan Gang in terms of high-end combat power.
"Wait a minute, what do you mean there are only three foundation-building families among the five major foundation-building families?"
Sikong Shoujia said matter-of-factly: "Because the other two major foundation-building families don't have foundation-building monks in their families!"
"If there are no Foundation Establishment monks, do we still deserve to be called the Foundation Establishment family?" Luo Chen was puzzled.
"They had a foundation-building ancestor before, but he died at the end of his life. He couldn't stay in the original place any longer, so he moved to Dahefang."
Sikong Shoujia explained in detail.
"Although the foundation-building ancestor is gone, some of the methods left by the clan can explode the foundation-building combat power."
"Have you ever heard of the Talisman Treasure? Have you heard of the Blood Successor Magic Treasure?"
"I know the talisman. Isn't it the talisman that seals one-third of the power of the magic weapon?" Luo Chen showed his extensive knowledge, and then curled his lips and said: "The inherited magic weapon after the blood sacrifice is also worthy of being called a magic weapon?"
The blood inheritance magic weapon can also be called the blood sacrifice magic weapon, which belongs to the blood method.
Luo Chen is no stranger to blood methods.
After Wang Yuan killed the blood monk Xiao Wuyan, he obtained a lot of inheritance from him.
Occasionally during conversations, Wang Yuan would generously tell Luo Chen these things, probably because he wanted this knowledge to help Luo Chen better refine the Blood Evil Pill!
Among this knowledge is the method of blood sacrifice.
This is a method for dealing with magic weapons, which is widely circulated in the world of immortality today, and is not regarded as a magic method.
That is a high-level monk who binds a magic weapon to his own bloodline.
Only monks with the same bloodline can inherit and serve as guardians.
In this way, even after the monk passes away, the magic weapon will not be coveted by others.
But the price is also obvious, even worse than the talisman.
The talisman only seals one-third of the power of the magic weapon, causing the power of the magic weapon itself to be damaged. It can be restored after long-term cultivation.
However, after the blood inheritance magic weapon is bound to the bloodline, the grade of the magic weapon will directly drop.
If it is a low-grade magic weapon, it will fall directly to the level of a top-grade magic weapon, which can stimulate up to 20% of the power of the magic weapon.
Compared with the Talisman, it is better because it can be used all the time, but its power is not as good as the Talisman.
Moreover, even if the descendants break through the foundation building and the core formation, they will not be able to restore the level of the magic weapon.
That's permanent damage!
Very few people do this kind of thing.
Only those foundation-building monks who are about to retire and do not have the means to make talismans would do this kind of thing.
"Don't worry about whether it's a magic weapon or not. Anyway, when combined with the bloodline, the power it unleashes is superior to the best magic weapons. It can definitely be regarded as a foundation-building method!"
Sikong Shoujia said impatiently.
"No, why are you in such a hurry with me?"
Luo Chen looked at each other strangely.
From that old face, there was a hint of worry.
Suddenly, he thought of the reason.
"Would your son also enter that ruins?"
Sikong Shoujia sighed and nodded silently.
If Mi Shuhua hadn't strictly ordered him to stay in Dantang, he would have wanted to go to the Guyuan Mountains in person and participate in the battle for the ruins.
Whether it's for the possible hope of building a foundation, or for his adopted son.
Seeing the old man's appearance, Luo Chen didn't want to provoke him too much.
After a brief chat, we hurried home.
…
He entered the inner city with five bodyguards, and then returned to the courtyard under the personal escort of Dongfang Liang.
Then!
The almost complete breath-containing spiritual art was activated. After carefully disguising himself, Luo Chen changed his clothes and quietly slipped out of the yard.
Leaving the inner city, Luo Chen went straight to the outer city.
After passing through countless alleys and twists and turns, I entered a clothing store selling ordinary clothes.
"Please take a look at whatever clothes the guest wants."
The old woman who was sewing clothes in the shop said without raising her head.
In the dim light, Luo Chen looked at the other party carefully, and then said slightly awkwardly:
"I want a crown of nine dragons and a willow belt of commoners."
The old woman's sewing hands paused slightly, then shook her head: "The emperor's crown does not match civilian clothes."
"If you add Zhenlong hydrangea, it will be perfect."
After hearing this last sentence, the old woman raised her head and stared at Luo Chen with her cloudy eyes.
"What is your name?"
"Murong Yuan."
"Well, please come this way!"
The old woman spread her hands, and there was a faint flash of light in the direction leading to the back room.
Luo Chen walked forward as he was told, and in a daze, he seemed to have passed through a curtain of light.
Moving forward seems to be going all the way down.
Suddenly, he was stopped in front of a gate.
"Token!"
"Give!"
Luo Chen handed over a precious embroidered ball, with a faint aura flickering. The aura was slightly repulsive to Luo Chen.
Seeing this rejection, the monk in black raised his eyebrows.
"Is this your first time coming to Zhenlong Black Market?"
"Um."
"Do you know the rules?"
"Um."
"Okay, this is your Zhenlong mask. When it comes out later, we will give you your own Zhenlong hydrangea."
Luo Chen took a simple mask engraved with a dragon and put it on his face.
He had changed his appearance and calmed down his aura, but now he was even more hidden with the mask on.
Seeing the monk in black push open the door, Luo Chen complained in his heart.
It's enough to have a token, why bother making incisions?
However, the incision has no culture.
At any rate, a sentence that shakes up the mountains and makes the streams look beautiful for eternity and so on!
Moreover, he is relatively well-known in Dahefang, and Dan Chenzi's reputation is widely spread. Why is it that no one comes to deliver hydrangeas to his door?
Even Zeng Wen and Wang Yuan had someone personally deliver the tokens at the beginning.
Who are you looking down on?
But when he entered the gate and felt the gaze coming from him, he couldn't help but feel nervous.
"Damn, I came to the wrong place, this is a high-end black market!"
(End of chapter)
