Late at night, Chen Mu returned to the mountain cellar with a helpless expression.
In the underground market, many stalls sell Dingshen pills. Each one has discounts, and each one has fake elixirs.
This is a relatively real tranquilizer pill, but no one buys it? !
"Bad money drives out good money." Chen Mu shook his head.
In the past, it was his business to use defective products to rob Baicaotang of genuine products.
Now...retribution.
"This way we can't make ends meet." Chen Mu frowned.
Originally, he could make money steadily to gain experience.
As a result, there were so many counterfeit drug dealers popping up out there.
…
Low mountain courtyard.
Under the wooden shed, on the square table, there is a table full of delicacies such as smoked kebabs, boiled meat slices, fish ball soup, yellow sprout rice balls, and Lao Qijia pie.
"With your skills, it's a pity to farm." Mr. Hao bit off half of the pie in one bite and clicked his tongue.
"If you have anything you want to know, just ask." Mr. Hao glanced at Chen Mule and said cheerfully.
After being together for a long time, he is very familiar with this operation.
"When will the ghost ship come next?" Chen Mu asked directly.
"That's right!" Mr. Hao said with a smile, "You can't sit here and farm all day long. You're like an old man."
"You are so young, you should be full of curiosity, you should go and have a look!"
curiosity? Go look around?
I wouldn't dare!
The world is so dangerous, if you are not careful, people will die!
"According to the time, we will be here in seven or eight days." Mr. Hao thought for a while and said, "You follow me then, and I will take you to see the world."
"Thank you, Mr. Hao." Chen Mu smiled.
The underground market cannot sell Dingshen pills.
You can only go to the ghost ship to see it.
If it's not safe enough, we can only go to the Tianhe Water Mansion mentioned by Hao Lao.
"It's all that damn counterfeit medicine dealer!" Chen Mu resented in his heart.
The stable life was shattered.
…
The next day, Chen Mu got up early in the morning.
After breakfast, we started processing the medicinal materials.
Grab a handful of rhizome-like medicine cut into small pieces and put it in your palms. Put your hands together and rub them slowly and firmly.
Puff puff!
With a deep muffled sound, the tough wooden medicinal materials suddenly turned into a small pile of fine medicinal powder.
Following the same method, Chen Mu ground all the medicinal materials into powder with his hands.
Mix in proportion, sieve finely with a sieve, and pour into a dark pottery basin.
Then add the binder, stir evenly, and finally put it into a wooden mold and squeeze it into pills.
A set of operations is repeated continuously, and baskets of Dingshen pills are slowly made on the wooden frame under the wooden shed.
Then he placed the Dinghun Pills next to him and let the Dingshen Pills slowly dry in the shade at a dry and low temperature.
Chen Mu then sat down in the rocking chair to rest.
He is preparing tranquilizer pills for the ghost ship trip.
"It's a pity that we can only use real elixirs with the core of Guanqieyecao." Those who buy elixirs in batches will definitely be able to tell the difference.
"The 1.0 version of Dingshen Pills produced in the last batch can only be handed over to Shang Huan slowly."
He suddenly thought of something: "Will Shang Huan's sales channels also be affected?"
Chen Mu couldn't help but frown. Monthly income needs to be reduced again?
Do you want to increase sales on the ghost ship?
He shook his head instinctively.
"We will limit it to twenty bottles for the time being."
Never ignore the risks just because of temporary difficulties.
Wugui's black smoke billowed, and the screens, pottery basins, and wooden molds were immediately cleaned up.
Chen Mu slowly drank the herbal tea, got up and left the house.
…
Behind the short mountain, there is a small col.
Chen Mu sat cross-legged on a large millstone.
He raised his right hand in front of his eyes, and a dark pill the size of a peanut appeared with black and red flame patterns on its surface.
I casually glanced at a brown stone with the size of a human head seventy meters away.
Throwing ability passive effect triggers - locked!
With a thought, the dark pill disappeared instantly, leaving only a thin black and red line in his sight.
puff!
A small hole suddenly appeared in the stone.
The corners of Chen Mu's mouth curled up, and an uncontrollable sense of satisfaction arose in his heart.
Most of the depression caused by the rampant counterfeit medicines disappeared immediately.
"Come again!"
Five seconds later, a pill appeared on his right hand.
puff!
Next to the small hole in the stone, there was another transparent round hole.
biubiubiu……
Puff puff……
Chen Mu took Bigu Wan and played in the small mountain col all afternoon.
The sky was dark, and Chen Mu looked at the gray wall's proficiency with satisfaction.
Sand Containing Technique: 8670/10000/Level 3;
"Soon." Chen Mu was looking forward to it.
He can now perform the Sand Containing Technique thirty-two times in one breath, and the upper limit is higher than before.
Is it because the experience increase makes each consumption less?
Or did the Baiyi Spiritual Light Technique quietly increase the level of the jade species?
"Probably a combination of both." Chen Mu understood.
…
Shang Huan's house.
An honest man sat opposite Shang Huan.
"Can it be cheaper?"
Shang Huan raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth, with a look of disbelief on his face: "Brother Zhang, can you tell your conscience, is ten pieces of white jade really expensive?"
"This is a formula that can perfectly simulate the taste of Dingshen Pills, and it can be as fake as the real one!"
"With it, how much white jade money can't you make?"
"But...but this is fake medicine after all." The honest man hesitated.
Shang Huan spoke earnestly: "Brother Zhang, do you know that if you use too many Dingshen Pills continuously, you will develop drug resistance!"
"Let's add some soothing incense to him and reduce the frequency of pill pill use. Isn't this good for them?!"
"You have to remember that we who adulterate medicine are not doing it to make money, but to help them practice better!" Shang Huan clenched his right hand and waved it with a look of assurance on his face.
"I bought it!" The honest and honest Brother Zhang looked determined.
"That's right!" Shang Huan suddenly beamed.
Mr. Hao, who had been listening in, was stunned.
After sending the honest man away, he still couldn't react: "Aren't you afraid of problems if you sell like this?"
"What I sell is just incense formula. Others insist on selling it as a tranquilizing pill. What does this have to do with me?" Shang Huan said confidently.
"Profiteer!" Mr. Hao shook his head and sighed.
"Then don't ask for commission from a profiteer like me." Shang Huanhua teased.
"Ahem... I also know someone, do you want to contact him?" He pretended not to hear Shang Huan's teasing.
"Of course!" Shang Huan's eyes lit up: "I only sold twenty-three copies in total, how can I do this!"
"When I sell fifty copies, I will buy the best book on the Spiritual Light Method!" Shang Huan looked confident.
Outside the courtyard, Chen Mu, who had just arrived here and was preparing to deliver goods to Shang Huan: "..."
It's been a long time, this fake medicine scandal was started by this damn fat guy? !
Is this guy having trouble with counterfeiting?
How long have we not seen each other? Just like Tiao Erha, rushing forward on this road of no return.
Looking at the fat face with squinting eyes, Chen Mu wanted to strangle this bastard to death!
It was this grandson who broke his peaceful life!
Plop!
There was a muffled sound, and the two people in the room immediately started fighting each other.
Damn fat man, just wait for me!
…
Seven days later, at noon, Tongtianfang Pier.
Mr. Hao, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, led Chen Mu to the Tongtian River.
Next to the two of them was Shang Huan, whose face was as swollen as a pig's head.
Chen Mu glanced at the other party's eyes, which were almost swollen into slits, and felt as sweet as drinking honey.
The days are still long, let’s settle this account slowly!
Not long after, a pale white ferocious monster emerged from the bottom of the Tongtian River.
"Ghost ship? It turns out to be Bai Zhizhi's Zhizhi." Chen Mu suddenly realized.
According to his understanding, the ghost ship is an underground black market, sneaky.
Originally, he was confused about Boss Hao bringing him here at noon.
At this moment, it was clear.
I recommend the Wanding masterpiece "I Have a Seal of Two Realms" by the author Xigua Eat Grape, which travels between two realms and adds a little bit of cultivation. Friends who are interested can check it out.
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