"vomit!"
There was a retching sound, followed by a large mouthful of blood.
Along with the blood, there were pieces of broken internal organs.
This shows that the owner who vomited blood was seriously injured.
However, he was pretty good.
Sima Wenjie looked worriedly to the side at the man on the second sister's back.
That was their eldest brother Sima Xian.
Just now, he used a secret method to stimulate his origin and swallowed a blood-burning pill. Then he fought two wood dragons alone.
When the six dragons of the green musk dragon flag broke out at the end, the eldest brother Sima Xian desperately pushed away the second sister Sima Huiniang who was blocking the front.
Because of this, his injuries were so severe that he was almost on his deathbed.
"Third brother, don't be distracted. Be alert and look for a safe place to stay."
Hearing the urgent but methodical voice of command, Sima Wenjie quickly tightened his mind.
Soon, he found an empty room.
After checking around, he determined that it was relatively safe and entered the room.
As soon as he relaxed, he felt dizzy.
"Second sister, eldest brother."
"He's not dead yet, so why worry!"
Sima Huiniang glared at him and threw a bottle of elixir over.
Afterwards, he took out a lot of pills, briefly identified them, and stuffed them all into the mouth of the unconscious Sima Xian.
Finally, a bottle of golden liquid was poured down.
Not only that, she also activated her spiritual power to assist the unconscious Sima Xian in refining the medicinal power.
Time passed by minute by minute.
Under the nervous gaze of the two siblings, Sima Xian slowly opened his eyes.
He grinned, wanting to say something, but just by opening his mouth, bright red blood oozed out uncontrollably.
"Brother, don't talk. Hurry up and calm down. While the power of the Yang Rejuvenating Water is still there, take the time to heal your wounds."
The speaker was Sima Huiniang, the second among the three cultivators.
But among the three, she is the leader.
Whether it's business going out, auctions, or even battles, she is basically in charge.
It's just that the battle just now was too fierce and the boss was determined to die, so his existence was concealed.
Hearing the words "Huan Yang Shui", Sima Xian's eyes trembled, with tears glistening faintly.
The third oldest Sima Wenjie exclaimed, "That's the elixir prepared for you, second sister, to break through the foundation building. Why?"
"Go and guard the door to prevent Xiaoxiao!"
Sima Huiniang glared at him.
Then he looked at Sima Xian, who wanted to speak but couldn't. The elder brother, who had death in his eyes, forced a smile.
"Brother, I beg you, little sister, you must survive."
"It's just a bottle of Yang Shui. As long as the three of us, brother and sister, are still alive, we will have a chance to buy it again sooner or later."
"Your injuries are serious, but as long as you hurry up, you may not die."
Sima Xian opened his lips slightly, and finally gave a difficult hum.
With Hui Niang's help, she sat up cross-legged and tried her best to mobilize the spiritual power in her body to recover from her injuries.
The third child at the door was in better condition. After all, he was not the main force during the battle and spent most of the time looking for flaws in the formation.
I just took the elixir again, so I have slowly recovered.
Half the mind is outside and half the mind is inside.
His uneasy heart gradually calmed down.
"It's strange to say that the person who appeared at the end was not only bold, but also dared to snatch food from the tiger's mouth and steal the best magic weapon. He also deliberately took action and shattered the formation's eyes, creating an escape opportunity for us."
"I don't know who that person is."
"If I have the chance, I will definitely repay him."
"Second sister, who do you think that person could be? We also know many friends in Dahefang, could they be our acquaintances?"
"Second sister?"
After hearing no echo for a long time, Sima Wenjie suddenly turned around.
Her eyes fell to the foot of the bed in the room. Hui Niang was half leaning against the wall, unconscious.
How can the power of the best magic weapon be so easy to resist?
It was the brother and sister who took most of the attacks, which caused the third child to suffer the least serious injuries.
"Second sister, don't scare me!"
"Medicine, where's the medicine?"
"Didn't catch up?"
"Sure enough, with my speed, most people can't react in time when I get angry."
"If there weren't some guys coming later who wanted to take advantage of the situation, that storage bag should be mine."
Luo Chen paused, and his breath was almost gone.
Pushing open a door, his eyes burst with light, and he saw everything in the house in an instant.
Finally, his eyes rested on the bottom of a cabinet in front of him.
Luo Chen raised his eyebrows, then showed a hint of joy.
After a while, he sat down on the soft straw bed.
The original owner of this place was a bastard!
Not only is the house remote, it also has an extremely hidden basement dug underneath.
If he hadn't been deeply rooted in spiritual vision and was extremely sensitive to spiritual energy, he wouldn't have been able to detect the spiritual trap at the entrance of the cave.
Unfortunately, that trap just exposed the hidden reality below.
"This place is good. It can be used as one of the bases for entering and exiting the city in the future."
Luo Chen was very satisfied, and then thought about the battle just now, in case he left any hands or feet behind and was caught up with him.
That Qi Refining Dzogchen monk named Qiu Bo is really not a fuel-efficient lamp!
On the Zhenlong black market, he took a photo of the best magic weapon and then left in a hurry.
I thought it was an outsider who was a strong man, but I didn't expect that he came outside and laid an ambush in advance.
Not only that, he also kept an eye on the black market auctions.
In this way, you can determine which sheep are easy to get at the auction.
And that ear and eye, coincidentally, happened to be the one competing with him to return Yang Shui.
Qiu Bai, Liu Han!
Listening to their conversation, they should all be from Liuguangfang.
It is said that Liuguangfang is extremely barren and has very few resources.
Therefore, there are many tribulation cultivators over there, and the wind of killing is extremely strong!
Judging from the battle just now, there are indeed several brushes.
Whether he was setting up an ambush in advance or fighting head-on, every move he made was beyond the ninth level of ordinary Qi refining.
Even Sima Sanxiu, who Luo Chen thought was very powerful, was played with by applause.
However, after all, they are people from Liuguangfang.
Even collaborators dare to do evil things behind their backs.
"If I remember correctly, the magic weapon that killed Qiu Bo in the end was clearly a top-grade Qimen magic weapon that was taken out by one person during the monk's independent auction."
"Named - a tough-talking zombie."
A very strange name for the magical weapon, derived from its strange effect.
This magical weapon is very useless and must bite the enemy's body in order to be effective.
However, besides being useless, it is extremely powerful.
Once bitten, the enemy will turn into a stiff body in a short time, unable to move.
Then, the magical weapon's mouth will emit extremely yin power, turning the enemy's body into flying ash.
Judging from the performance at that time, the magic effect is indeed extraordinary.
The dignified Qi Refining Dzogchen monk had almost no power to resist.
"No, combined with Liu Han's actions when he appeared, his sudden attack was clearly premeditated."
Luo Chen recalled Liu Han's every move.
From God and Qiu Bo standing side by side, to the compliments and flattery in words, and finally to the "uncontrollable" pat on the shoulder.
Everything is preparing for the final blow.
"You really are a despicable foreigner, with a dirty and vicious mind."
Luo Chen clicked his tongue in admiration and made up his mind to be more cautious when meeting the Liuguangfang monks in the future.
"Speaking of which, I wonder if Hui Niang escaped?"
Thinking of "Hui Niang", Luo Chen had a complicated look on his face.
This person is the beautiful female cultivator who bought the rare magic weapon of Lotus and Hidden Carp at the auction.
At first he thought the voice was quite familiar.
Later, when leaving, Luo Chen suddenly realized after hearing her companion shout "Hui Niang".
Aren't these the few casual cultivators who ran away from Xiaoyue Mountains that he met when he was still living in the outer city?
I remember that at that time, the other people looked down upon him.
Only Hui Niang was kind-hearted and persuaded him, saying that it was not safe there and asking him to move as soon as possible.
I have to say that Huiniang’s suggestion is indeed correct.
Although there was no attack by monsters, it was extremely dangerous for Gao Ting'e to pursue the enemy there.
Luo Chen was a bystander just now.
The final blow of the top-quality magical weapon did not kill three people instantly.
He just defeated the talisman and seriously injured three people.
Luo Chen chose to fish in troubled waters and steal the best magic weapon, but he didn't mind helping Hui Niang.
The white mist formation was actually just a simple formation with a few formation flags.
As long as you find a few formation eyes, you can easily defeat them.
Ordinary people would really not be able to find it. After all, it is surrounded by white fog and they are at a loss as to where to go.
But he had spiritual vision skills, and he easily found a formation eye, which looked like an ordinary stone mill.
Of course, it's hard to say whether Luo Chen used the three of them to contain Liu Han's thoughts.
At least, he gave Sima Sanxiu a chance to escape!
After carefully reviewing the whole story and confirming that there was no trace left behind, Luo Chen felt relieved.
"The monks from Zhenlong Black Market did not lie to me, but made friends sincerely."
"These three lanes of North Street are indeed the haunts of Jie Xiu."
"Before I arrived, someone set up an ambush. After I left, many monks came."
Luo Chen wrote down this "advice" with good intentions.
Then, he happily took out the green musk dragon flag.
Grin!
"The best magic weapon with wood attributes, this thing should be mine!"
…
…
Luo Chen didn't have any instructions for this top-quality magical weapon.
All the information basically came from the introduction of Tian Xingzi at the black market auction.
But in a black market like this, it is impossible for the organizer to fully explain the advantages and disadvantages of the auction items.
Otherwise, some of the tricks of the person being photographed will be exposed.
For example, the green musk scent of the Green Musk Jujiao Banner can not only be transmitted through the mouth and nose, but can even penetrate into the enemy's body through the pores and apertures.
It’s really hard to guard against.
Sima Sanxiu has reached the ninth level of Qi Refining, and he is still a master who dares to travel all over the country to do business, but he falls into a disadvantage so quickly. This is the reason for this wonderful effect.
But Tian Xingzi obviously didn't fully explain the shortcomings of this top-quality magic weapon.
He only said that a monk at the late stage of Qi refining could barely summon the three dragons once, but at the ninth level of Qi refining, he could summon them twice.
A normal person would think that the Great Perfection of Qi Refining can be summoned three times.
After all, after the Qi refining is completed, all spiritual power has been refined to the extreme limit of its own limit.
Its spiritual power is far stronger than that of the same level.
Just one more time.
But in fact, even someone as strong as Qiu Bai can only summon it twice.
"No, maybe Qiu Bai is pretending?"
Luo Chen couldn't be sure, he had to experiment secretly in private.
There may be more benefits, and there may be more drawbacks.
Nothing is certain yet.
The only thing worthy of recognition is the power of this magical weapon.
It was very powerful, far more powerful than the fire-tip spear in Luo Chen's hand.
"I have one more trump card!"
Luo Chen erased the spiritual mark left by Qiu Bai, performed a simple sacrifice, and then put away the Green Musk Dragon Flag.
Lying on the bed, Luo Chen calculated the gains from this auction.
He didn't take many shots, only taking a bottle of Yang-Returning Water, a secret book of fire spells, and five bottles of Runming Pearl Liquid.
It will not have an immediate effect on his strength.
But these things are undoubtedly very good auxiliary practice resources.
And that fire spell secret book is a second-level spell.
If it is mastered skillfully during the Qi refining period, it will undoubtedly become a trump card in Luo Chen's hand.
"But the real gain is to determine the market and price of Blood Burning Pill!"
Luo Chen had a smile in his eyes.
It had to be said that the high cost of Burning Blood Pill made him always worried about the value of this pill.
After all, it took a lot of effort to derive the elixir recipe, and it also took ten achievement points to get started.
If you really can't see the value and can only use it for your own use, it would be a huge loss.
Now it seems that there is absolutely a lot to be gained!
"Especially now that the current situation is unstable and the trend of fighting and killing is prevalent. This is the time when the Blood Burning Pill shines!"
The sky was getting dark, and the cool and refreshing morning breeze blew through the entire Dahefang City.
After the thunderstorm last night, walking in the outer city, you can smell the fragrance of earth.
The bloody atmosphere caused by fighting and killing has dissipated a lot.
There are more monks active nearby.
As expected, today is also the day to go to the small market.
Luo Chen blended into the crowd and quietly entered the inner city.
He saw Zhou Yuanli guarding the city gate, but none of the other bodyguards saw him.
"It seems that Zhou Yuanli should be the most trusted by Mi Shuhua among the bodyguards."
"Otherwise there would be no reason to come to the city gate so early to guard it."
Luo Chen did not look back and left Zhou Yuanli far behind.
In fact, he had already made a guess.
Among the five bodyguards, Zhou Yuanli is the strongest and the most mature and steady.
Mi Shuhua trusted him and it was most appropriate to give him the task of monitoring Luo Chen.
fair enough!
At least in the normal security process, there is a relatively reliable candidate.
Luo Chen, full of harvest, returned to the courtyard.
It wasn't until it was completely light that he appeared in front of everyone with a yawn.
"Did you steal someone last night?"
Seeing his lazy look, Qin Liangchen laughed and cursed.
Luo Chen was startled, then grinned stupidly.
He really stole someone!
The guy who was stolen must be furious!
Such a large and exquisite magical weapon was stolen in front of him.
I just hope that the storage bag I got contains enough inheritance!
at the same time.
Somewhere he didn't know, the dusty Liu Han looked at the storage bag with dull eyes.
"Qi-refining Dzogchen monk, are you so poor?"
There were no spiritual stones in it, he could think of this.
After all, when Qiu Bo bought the top-quality magic weapon in Zhenlong's black market, he didn't have enough spiritual stones, so he managed to scrape together a few spiritual materials of equal value.
But he didn't expect that except for a high-grade magic weapon and a mid-grade defensive magic weapon, there was nothing in the storage bag.
Yes, nothing!
There is no talisman!
There is no elixir!
There are no magic secrets, machine puppets, elixirs or precious materials. There are none.
This net worth is cleaner than his face.
No wonder that guy Qiu Bo couldn't wait to kill people and seize treasures outside.
How could a monk be so poor?
"What a sin I have committed!"
Liu Han wanted to cry but had no tears. For this thing, he had bought a high-grade magical weapon.
After finishing alchemy at noon.
Luo Chen took a few more bodyguards and started walking around the outer city.
While walking around, I casually asked about the situation in various districts in the outer city.
For example, where most monks from other places gather, there are also a few shops opened by local monks themselves.
How are the Poshan Gang's properties distributed in the outer city?
It has to be said that the five bodyguards are all old men in the gang, and they can answer some questions casually.
Only then did Luo Chen realize that the Poshan Gang was not as simple as it seemed.
The shops in the inner city, the gouran shops and wine shops in the outer city, and the ready-made clothing stores newly built last winter are all doing prosperous business.
It's a pity that the recent chaos has caused a sharp decline in the income of these industries.
"If the gang leader harvests enough good things from the golden elixir ruins and successfully forges the elixir in the future, our Poshan Gang will become a golden elixir force in one fell swoop, and it may be possible to help build the sect's capital!"
Dongfang Liang was full of passion when he thought of helping Jianzong.
By then, they will also be disciples of the sect, and they will have a share in everything!
Luo Chen curled his lips, how could the golden elixir be so easy to achieve.
Foundation building is easy to say, if you have enough external materials, plus you have enough qualifications, and a little bit of luck, you have a good chance of success.
But Jin Dan, that one also involves the land of spiritual veins!
Without a suitable place for third-level spiritual veins, it would be impossible for ordinary casual cultivators to form elixirs.
Breaking through the realm and daily practice are two different things.
Moreover, Luo Chen didn't want Mi Shuhua to form an elixir in his heart. In that case, he would really be a pure tool in front of Mi Shuhua.
During the conversation, Luo Chen also pretended to casually ask about the black market.
This time, I asked about the ordinary black market, the low-level kind.
I didn’t expect this kind of thing to be quite common.
Five bodyguards, each with a few words, completed Luo Chen's story.
"There is a small black market in the southeast, northwest, and each other!"
This really surprised Luo Chen.
In particular, one of the black markets was organized by the Poshan Gang themselves and was often used to auction resources that were useful in the middle stage of Qi refining.
For example, the middle-grade chalcedony pill refined by Luo Chen was a hot treasure in the world for a while.
"No, that thing can still be popular?"
"We sell them in bulk!" Dongfang Liang had seen the gate of the black market before becoming Luo Chen's bodyguard.
Well, his identity is the same as that of the monk named Wang who gave Luo Chen advice in Zhenlong Black Market.
Mainly because he is tall and very attractive!
“Moreover, it will also be paired with some other resource auctions.”
"Hall Master, you may not know that during that time, we steadily auctioned the chalcedony pills you refined. The price was not high, but it also gathered a lot of popularity. The Poshan Black Market once ranked among the top in the entire outer city black market circle, with the number of participants .”
Luo Chen's brows twitched. He finally knew why his reputation as "Dan Chenzi" was getting bigger and bigger.
After working on it for a long time, the gang secretly promoted it for him!
Not to mention, if there are regular and stable auctions of alchemists' elixirs in a black market, it can indeed gather popularity.
While chatting, they walked around in circles.
Soon, Luo Chen arrived at the foot of Qinghe Mountain.
From a distance, he saw a young man with a handsome face and a stern temperament. He was bare-chested and had good-looking muscle outlines. He was swinging a hammer and hitting the iron ingot with hammer after hammer.
Gee, this style of painting is simply too beautiful!
"Xiao Duan, you're busy!"
Duan Feng raised his head and the corners of his mouth twitched. Isn't this nonsense?
Luo Chen waved his hand, "Come on, you five, stand in a row at the back and straighten your waist!"
Several bodyguards were a little confused and subconsciously walked under the flag.
"Next, I will shout something and you will follow me loudly."
When Duan Feng's pupils were shaking, Luo Chen smiled and said: "The wind is blowing and the rain is falling. Don't be afraid if the magic weapon is broken."
Zhou Yuanli opened his mouth and followed in a low voice.
The same goes for other people, their voices sound like mosquitoes and flies.
Then Luo Chen shouted loudly.
"Didn't you eat?"
"Speak louder!"
Zhou Yuanli's face turned red, and he swore that he had never done such a thing in his life, even when he was the most humble.
Just when he was hesitating, Dongfang Liang's loud shouts broke out next to him.
"The wind is blowing and the rain is falling. Don't be afraid if the magic weapon is broken!"
"Um?"
Luo Chen's eyes were fixed on Zhou Yuanli. Just now, this old boy was unable to do his job.
"Do it again, don't let me find out you cut corners, or else go back to Gang Leader Mi. I, Luo Chen, can't afford to feed a piece of trash that can't even open its mouth."
"Listen up! Don't think it's too expensive for a few spiritual stones. Fenghai Blacksmith is the most affordable!"
Zhou Yuanli gritted his teeth and scratched his neck. The next moment, his eyes were tightly closed.
"Don't think it's too expensive for a few spirit stones. Fenghai Blacksmith is the most affordable!"
Five late-stage Qi refining monks shouted this sentence with their spiritual power at the same time.
A huge sound rose into the clear sky, making Yunhe panic.
All the casual cultivators nearby couldn't help but glance over.
What a shame, family! ——Zhou Yuanli.
He didn't dare not yell, Luo Chen was staring at him. If he really wanted to return the goods to Mi Shuhua, the end would be even more embarrassing than now.
Next, Luo Chen compiled a few jingles on the spot to promote the magical weapon shop on the spot.
It wasn't until Duan Feng looked at him with pleading eyes that he stopped.
He waved his hand.
"Go further away. Look at how arrogant you are. You are not active in shouting slogans. How can we count on you when we encounter a calamity cultivator?"
Zhou Yuanli, Liu Qiang and the others were like frightened birds, running far away in the blink of an eye.
I really can't afford to lose this person.
Especially since they are not unknown people, there are still many casual cultivators in Dahefang who know them.
After the people walked away, Luo Chen's expression became serious.
"How's the recent earnings?"
Duan Feng sighed.
Don't worry, seeing him like this, Luo Chen felt excited.
But Duan Feng's next words made him breathe a sigh of relief.
"I was too self-righteous in the past, and I never heard your advice."
"This magic weapon business is indeed more profitable than me fighting life and death."
As Luo Chen watched, he compared a number.
two thousand!
Luo Chen's eyes widened. It had only been less than half a month since Fenghai Blacksmith's store opened!
Just made this much?
He suddenly realized it during Duan Feng's audio explanation.
The spiritual stones earned from repairing magic weapons are only a few hundred.
Mainly, this work is very time-consuming.
The real way to earn spiritual stones is to recycle second-hand magic weapons and sell them at high prices.
Many second-hand magic weapons appear to be seriously damaged, but in fact they are just monks who don't know how to use them.
After Duan Feng recycled it at a low price, he only needed a little repair to restore 80% to 90% of its power.
Then sell it at a high price.
Originally, the loss of magical instruments in the Guyuan Mountains was the most serious part of Dahefang.
Now the fighting has intensified and spread.
In a short period of time, Duan Feng continued to collect at low prices and sell at high prices. The profit generated by the price difference between each entry and exit was enough to make people raise eyebrows.
"I still have several seriously damaged medium-grade magic weapons on hand, and the purchase price is only two to three hundred."
"Give me some time to repair it, and each piece can be sold for a high price of seven to eight hundred."
"The only thing that limits me is the lack of manpower."
Duan Feng pointed at the iron ingot in front of him, "For example, the beating of refined iron raw materials is just the most superficial work, but it consumes manpower and time. In fact, this kind of thing can be done by an ordinary mid-stage Qi Refining monk or even an early-stage monk. conduct."
"If I save enough time, I can study a few formations in my hands. Maybe I can repair high-grade magic weapons in the future."
I have never seen Duan Feng say so many words in one go.
But Luo Chen listened very carefully, because this is Duan Feng's area of expertise.
Halfway through listening, Luo Chen realized what the dilemma Duan Feng was facing.
To put it bluntly, it was actually the same as when he made alchemy.
Some simple jobs do not require technical content at all.
But no one helped, it just took a lot of time.
And this problem is actually easy to solve!
people?
It is always the most indispensable consumable.
Even in the world of cultivating immortals, there are a lot of low-level casual cultivators who can be driven around!
"This is easy to handle, me"
Just when Luo Chen was about to speak out to help solve this problem, his words stopped involuntarily.
Together with Duan Feng, he looked at Qinghe Mountain.
A large number of monks were escaping frantically on the huge dirt road along the mountain covered by ancient trees.
When there are hundreds of people, it becomes a mountain and a sea!
At first glance, the fleeing monks seemed to be chased by ferocious monsters.
The monks outside the mountain stopped their movements and looked at the group of casual cultivators who were fleeing in confusion.
All the clothes were covered with blood and scratches.
It was like engaging in the most intense life-and-death struggle.
Close! Close!
Soon, the vanguard troops fled outside the mountain.
Luo Chen did not hesitate and sent Liu Qiang who was approaching to catch a casual cultivator who was in the middle stage of Qi refining.
"What happened? Why are you so panicked!"
The casual cultivator had been thinking about escaping for his life, but he was furious at being caught.
But looking at the group of late-stage monks in front of them, I couldn't help but shudder.
"Senior, the monsters in the mountains are rioting and are attacking humans indiscriminately."
Monster riot?
Luo Chen frowned and asked directly:
"Where are the leading foundation-building monks?"
The casual cultivators said in panic: "The Tiangong Spirit Seizing Array shrank sharply in the past few days, pushing out all the casual cultivators below the foundation building level. We don't know what the current situation of those foundation building cultivators is!"
The formation shrinks?
Duan Feng thought thoughtfully and said softly: "Generally, this phenomenon occurs when the energy of the large array is insufficient to protect the core area."
Luo Chen raised his eyebrows.
It seems that the battle for the golden elixir ruins has reached its most critical moment.
After letting Sanxiu go, Luo Chen looked far away.
With the blessing of his double spiritual vision, he can see far more places than any monk in the Qi Refining Stage. It is not an exaggeration to call him a small clairvoyant.
As far as the eye can see, flexible figures are flying around among the towering ancient trees.
In the mountains and forests, there are even huge figures that are over 10 feet tall, brutally chasing down the casual cultivators.
"Let's go back!"
Luo Chen said calmly, a gentleman would not stand under a dangerous wall!
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