Big Data Cultivation

Of course, the male trainee still wants to listen, but the problem now is ... he has to pay.

He hesitated and said, "Master, I'll hand over five pieces of spirit stone first. You can show her first."

Nvxiu shouted, "Master, I'm out of the thirty spirit stones, show him first ... you don't matter."

"How can this be," the man yelled, "Thirty Spirit Stones ... that's Thirty Spirits, I'll be fine for a while."

"Why not?" The woman's voice grew louder, "I have the right to deal with the harvest of you and me fighting together!"

"Cough," Feng Jun can't stand it, he coughed twice, "Can the two respect me a little?"

"I'm sorry, I'm arguing with you," the male Xiu smiled bitterly, "mainly it's not easy to earn the spirit stone. We Qiu Xiu Xiu have to make careful calculations.

Very touching scene, but Feng Jun snorted softly, "Hou'er wine is still worth some money?"

The two cultivators heard the words and suddenly froze. For a long time, the female cultivator spoke with a smile on his face, "You ... are really a godsman, but we didn't get much monkey wine, and after diagnosis, we had to stay Some spirit stone grab medicine. "

Feng Jun smiled disapprovingly, "Do you know how much I will calculate for one person? It is much cheaper for you, or you are not satisfied ... If it is not boring, please do not move me."

He can understand the other party's idea of ​​saving money. It doesn't matter if he receives less, but he is unwilling to send a good heart and be stupid by other people's jokes.

The male nun looked at each other, but the male **** said, "Master, we really have no intention to offend, but we do not have many spirit stones, I don't know ..."

He glanced left and right, lowering his voice and saying, "I don't know if I can use materials to offset?"

"Really ..." Feng Jun shook his head in tears, "Forget it, don't need your supplies, how many spirit stones?"

Since the other party is so careful, why should he let the other party expose materials? This is not a good place after all.

Thinking about it, Shen Sheng asked, "Is the 20-kilo monkey wine made?"

Feng Jun laughed when he heard, "Hou'er wine doesn't make much sense to me. I have a lovesickness in my dreams ... 30 pounds of monkey wine."

The female Xiu still had to talk, and the male Xiu dragged her and spoke softly, "The Master has taken care of us very much. Thirty pounds is thirty pounds. This wine is sold to gas-repairing practitioners, and the most is one piece per pound. Spirit Stone. "

No matter how good it is, if you want to sell it to someone who ca n’t afford it, then you ca n’t afford the price.

Female Xiuwu was a little dissatisfied. She glanced at Feng Jun carefully and whispered, "That can be sold to the master."

Menxiu rolled his eyes helplessly, "Are you all the masters like this predecessor, would you like to reason with you?"

Selling to the master can sell a good price, but when meeting those black-hearted masters, it is better to sell it to the gas refiner.

The female cultivator was still awkward, and the male cultivator was directly annoyed, "That's only five kilograms. I'll only show you a doctor. Will it succeed?"

The nun finally brought out 30 pounds of monkey wine. In fact, the two people, like the couple who are struggling, work together to care for each other. Of course, when they are abroad, they can save money and bargain. This is not what it is. Intolerable shortcomings.

Feng Jun received the monkey wine, and of course made a diagnosis for the two of them. These two actually have no major problems, but they are too hard to pay attention to the body, resulting in overwork.

Before encountering the ghost-faced scorpion, female Xiu's body was worse than that of male Xiu, because they stayed in the Forest of Ecstasy or similar places for a long time, which caused too much yin in her body.

For most of Kunxiu, excessive yin in the body is not a good thing, solitary yin does not give birth and solitary yang is not long. Even girls in the earth world know that eating too many cold drinks can cause Tiangui pain.

The ghost-faced scorpion venom is a very powerful yang poison. The two men were detoxified after poisoning. Among them, the coldness of the woman was washed away a lot. Some of them because the poison was not thoroughly detoxified, but the yang poison was relieved a lot. It is increasingly beneficial to her.

So her problem is really not very big, just adjust it carefully.

Men's problems are much bigger, but it is only compared to female nuns. Although Feng Jun is a doctor, but he has copied a lot of properties of ordinary herbs and pills. He runs a small program to deal with this. Minor injuries are not a problem.

Looked at the prescription he prescribed, and the two looked at each other, leaving with great gratitude.

Feng Jun opened, because here is the site of Wenjiazhuang, if you want to do business in this area, you have to pay a fee to Wenjia.

Others didn't know whether they should charge the master's fees, so they reported the news to Fang Wenping.

"Deduction ... Healing the disease?" Fang Shangren's mouth had a weird smile, and he pondered for a moment, "If this man doesn't wait long, don't care about him, let's talk about it, it's a good thing to cure and save people."

After watching the two patients, Feng Jun fell into a state of doing nothing.

As soon as the two left, someone stepped forward and asked, what is the level of this master, and the cost of consultation.

This man and a woman do not want others to know that they have money, so they say the level of the master, we are not very clear, we are going to get medicine, but the consultation fee is really sky-high, and we asked for 30 spirit stones.

If the master's shot, Thirty Spirits is really not too expensive, but the diagnosis and advice is Thirty Spirits, and even the cost of medicine is not included, which also makes other people stunned.

This place gathers the desperate people from the south and the north. If there is enough financial resources, who will come here to sell their lives?

There are also a few people who make a fortune by making a fortune, but the more such people, the more they know the importance of hiding.

Therefore, Feng Jun waited until the afternoon before waiting for the second order.

This single business is a lean young man, who has fallen into nine layers, and looks very poor.

Of course, it is impossible to come to the Forest of Souls alone, and there are two strong men and an old woman walking with him.

Feng Jun looked at it, but was slightly infected with snake venom. The key was over-frightening, which caused some instability of the soul, so he prescribed some medicine and asked for a fee of 100 Lingshi.

The old lady took the prescription to look at it, and said in a muffled voice, "These drugs don't exceed thirty spirits in total, but the Master's consultation fee is one hundred. Is this appropriate?"

Feng Jun found a cigarette and lit it, slowly speaking, "Daoyou, the surname of this boy alone is worth this number."

The old lady raised her head, her eyes flashed with a strange look, "Dao friends?"

"Well," Feng Jun nodded meaningfully. In front of him, the trembling gas-refining nineth floor looked like it was exerting residual heat in the family, but in fact it was a solid seventh floor, which was repaired more than Kong Ziyi. high.

The old lady understood that she was seen through, but she was still a little puzzled, "Do you know my young master?"

Feng Jun smiled, "I have said, it is deduction ... Eight surnames, worth this number."

Hastily said that the eight surnames, some people may not be able to match the number, after all, Xiuxianjie is so big, who knows which square city's eight surnames?

But the recognized eight surnames can only come from that place-Zhu Jianfeng!

Of course, the old lady knew that the other party was not guessing. She coughed a little, "Then this herb ... is it too cheap?"

"Daoyou is just kidding," Feng Jun smiled and vomited a smoke ring, "The herbs are not expensive, they are the best symptomatic."

"It's reasonable," the old lady nodded and turned to leave.

Walked a few steps, she walked back again, "have not yet consulted your lord's name?"

"Feng Jun," Feng Jun replied with a smile, "Zhi Geshan Lord, when the flower falls, he meets Jun again."

The old lady raised her hand to arch, followed the three others and left.

Not to mention whether there is anyone who is lame to find the trouble of casting Jianfeng's family, only to say that Feng Jun received the consultation fee this time, but it was a real hundred spirit stones, so the people who monitored in the distance reported again.

Wenjiazhuang is the owner of the trading platform. For the transactions that take place here, they have to draw 5 to 10% of the fees.

Unfortunately, a fixed fee is also charged.

However, at the moment Fang Wenping was thinking of something else. He was asking people to inquire about Feng Jun ’s foothold, because he realized that there was a problem: although he did not want to deal with Kong Ziyi, it did not shift with his will.

Kong Ziyi is Bai Shupo who came with Feng Jun. If he killed Feng Jun, how much power would Kong Ziyi use to revenge? Just check it, or do you not find out the real murderer?

So he must understand the relationship between the two. If the relationship is extremely deep, he must consider leaving Kong Ziyi together in the Forest of Souls-this will greatly increase the difficulty of his operation.

He didn't realize that, in fact, there was a misunderstanding in his thinking, that is, Feng Jun was very easy to deal with.

Of course, he also has a reason to despise Feng Jun-he has buried two mortal masters in his hand, and one of them is a middle class.

So when he heard that ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Feng Jun had earned a hundred spirit stones, he waved his hands impatiently, "That's a duster, and a hundred spirit stones count? Nothing to fuss about!"

In order to hear Feng Jun's information as soon as possible, he paid two hundred spirit stones just for the deposit.

Feng Jun made two orders on this day. In the evening, Kong Ziyi came out from the line and went to his side to ask, "Do you want to let the literati know that you have the ability to calculate? "

Feng Jun sighed and replied angrily, "I didn't want to do this, but ... there is no way."

He has only one purpose for doing this-he needs to rely on Wenjiazhuang with integrity.

He didn't want to miss the moment when Ju Ling Zhen was closed, so he could only make a gimmick. He couldn't even talk to Kong Ziyi.

However, Kong Ziyi would be wrong directly, "Then use this to impress the writers, so that you can study Musha Qi?"

Feng Jun could only smile bitterly. I hope the Wen family thinks so. Why did you think you were the first one?

But he could not explain to Kong Ziyi, so he could only smile, "It may not be possible, let's try it."

At the same time, in Fang City, more than 100,000 miles away, a white-haired old man looked at the paper crane in the sky, and his eyes showed a cold murderous murder. "Dare you dare to find someone to investigate Feng Jun?"

(Updated to summon the monthly ticket.)