My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

Shang Huan got up immediately, found a cloth bag to wrap the porcelain vase, got into the night and disappeared.

Unfortunately, the underground market is not open today. But he buys and sells all the year round, and has regular customers

"We have to find those farmers who are down-to-earth and can endure loneliness." Shang Huan pondered.

Dan Maru has always been an indispensable aid in cultivation.

The interests are moving, and once someone knows that they have access to pill pills, they will definitely attract coveted prying eyes.

These honest people have a narrow circle of communication, and the possibility of exposure is small.

"Sell the Dingshen Pill in your hand first."

If he can do it for a long time, as long as the madman gives him a little profit, he will earn far more than before.

"At that time, you can go to the ghost ship to buy pill pills and resell them."

He didn't do this before because of low profits.

But right now it can be used as a cover.

Moreover, it is currently only a Dingshen pill, and there may be other pills in the future!

High-end pills, more profitable!

"You must get on the line with that neurotic Taoist!"

In the middle of the night, Shang Huan was unspeakably excited.

Carrying six porcelain vases, he quickly walked between the yellow bud rice fields.

Dingshen pills are the hard currency in the unity of the soul and soul, and it didn't take long for Shang Huan to sell out all the Dingshen pills.

With a satisfied smile on his face, he returned directly to his house.

He didn't notice that a cloud of black smoke was always following him not far behind.

Chen Mu sat cross-legged on the black smoke and kept his eyes on Shang Huan.

"It was accepted very quickly."

"I don't have any other plans."

"This business may last a long time." Chen Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

If someone helps him deliver the goods, he can practice with peace of mind.

"This is just the first time we've worked together."

"Observe three...five more times."

"If this fat man has no other thoughts, let him help me sell pills."

...

Seven days later, Chen Mu silently appeared in Shang Huan's house again.

There are two piles of white jade coins on the square table in the house.

A pile of nine white jade coins, plus a pile of silver.

Another pile of seven white jade coins, plus a small porcelain vase.

"This is the money for the things in the cabinet, and there are some fragments of the magic weapon, which can't be realized in a short time." Shang Huan's face twitched, and he said with a distressed look, this was originally his family property.

Chen Mu couldn't deny it, and put away the pile of white jade money with a touch of his hand.

"This is the money to sell the tranquility pill."

"You gave me six bottles, each with forty pills."

"In order to speed up the sales, I put thirty-two capsules in each bottle."

"We got a total of seven white jade coins, and there are still eighteen pills left." Shang Huan pointed to another pile of white jade coins and said daringly.

According to the price of Baicao Pavilion, it should be sold for eight pieces.

Shang Huan made his own decision, and at this moment, he couldn't control the uneasy feeling in his heart.

Chen Mu raised his eyebrows, this fat guy is quite a salesman.

Um... dare to do this, guess my plan?

But...just right!

He reached out and put away the six white jade coins, and said slowly, "Good job."

Then he pushed the remaining white jade money and porcelain vase to Shang Huan.

"yours."

The recovery price of Baicao Pavilion is one white jade coin forty pills.

Chen Mu decided to give Shang Huan the same price.

How much you earn in the middle is all Shang Huan's means.

Threats can only make Shang Huan surrender temporarily, and interests can bind this shield to his side for a long time.

Shang Huan couldn't help but his eyes lit up. This neuropathy is quite tricky.

With a wave of Chen Mu's hand, there were six more bottles of calming pills on the table.

"I only have one request, to be secretive and not to be discovered."

Shang Huan was instantly overjoyed.

You guessed it right! This white-faced neuropathy is planning to sell pills for a long time!

"I don't know what to call him." Shang Huan's face was full of flattering smiles.

call?

"Tianxianxing, Gongsun Sheng!"

The identity of the one hundred and eight generals of the Water Margin must continue to be used.

...

In a low mountain courtyard, the square table is placed under the wooden shed.

Chen Mu put a piece of bacon into his mouth. The slightly chewy savory taste is fully released.

"It's a shame that you have fourth-order cooking skills. Otherwise, this exotic animal meat is really difficult to handle."

Most of the beasts have rough skin and thick flesh, and swords are hard to hurt.

Because of this powerful physique, the meat of exotic animals is denser and tougher than ordinary poultry meat.

Before cooking, it needs to be softened by special methods.

Although Chen Mu's body has also been transformed and can be called iron mouth copper teeth, but it is too hard to chew, which will affect the taste after all.

Chen Mu nodded in satisfaction. Pick up the black pottery rice bowl filled with yellow bud rice.

With Shang Huan selling Dingshen Pills on his behalf, Chen Mu's income has greatly increased.

He didn't plan to ship it in a big way to avoid being spied on.

Only two batches of twelve bottles were released in January, and twelve white jade coins were obtained.

Deduct one or two of the capital, and make a net profit of ten white jade coins.

No longer do the calculations when eating, let go of the amount of food, and always keep ten bigu pills on the body.

...

After the meal, the dishes and kitchen utensils were quickly cleaned up between the black smoke billowing.

Put scarlet charcoal in the short incense burner, add a calming pill and smoke it to create a calming blue smoke.

Chen Mu carried a rocking chair and sat next to the wellhead, sniffing the faint fragrance, and closed his eyes and recited the Bai Yang Zhen Interpretation Scroll.

With a face of chanting for half an hour, Chen Mu stopped to rest.

Call up the gray wall proficiency and look.

Bai Yang's true solution: 553/10000/first order;

"There is a long way to go." Chen Mu shrugged.

"It would be great if Bai Yang's true solution could be as good as the cloud mirage spirit armor technique."

"Cultivation automatically, you can gain experience by breathing."

"pity……"

Taking a sip of herbal tea, Chen Mu went out for a walk in Huangya Rice Field.

At the same time, I also used the second-order planting technique to clean up the yellow bud rice.

Now that he has income from Dingshendan, Chen Mu still hasn't given up on planting yellow bud rice.

He is an outsider. Compared with the identity of Gongsun Sheng, Chen Mu, a farmer, is more secure and safe.

"The planting is good, and more fields can be rented."

"In the future, if you go to the School of Biography to buy secret jade slips, you will have a clear source of income."

In addition, there are five ghost bags to assist, so farming is easy and effortless, and you can continue to gain planting experience.

Chen Mu didn't realize it was hard work, but he never tired of it.

"It's a sense of accomplishment that no virtual farm can bring!"

Everything went smoothly, Chen Mu, like in the past, planned to retreat to gain experience.

...

"Brother, that guy is really a tortoise!" The bald strong man looked annoyed.

"It's been a month, and he hasn't left the low mountain once!"

Dong Cheng sat at the top of the room, smiling and looking at the bald head: "Don't worry. He will leave one day."

"If you want to do great things, you have to be patient."

The bald-headed strong man looked annoyed: "But he always doesn't go out, this is not the way."

Dong Cheng glanced at the strong bald man and said lightly, "Don't act rashly."

"If you beat the grass and startle the snake, you will be beautiful!"

The bald-headed man immediately shrank his neck, and he didn't dare to speak. He really wanted to force it.

The bald-headed man was honest, and Dong Cheng suddenly advised earnestly: "Before we had nothing, we could have nothing to worry about."

"But now that we have the opportunity to go further, we can't be so reckless."

"It will ruin your future and mine."

"I hope you can officially enter the lower house with me, instead of being trapped in this basin like you are now."

The strong man was immediately excited: "I listen to the big brother!"

Dong Cheng nodded with satisfaction: "Don't worry."

"Looking at that person's words and deeds, 80% is an ascetic monk."

"This kind of person is patient and good at burying his head and practicing hard. Working hard at home is a normal state."

"But the annual preaching ceremony will be held in a month and a half."

"As an ascetic monk, that person will definitely go to the scholastic institute!"

The bald man's eyes suddenly lit up: "Big brother wise!"