Midday on the moon.

Chen Mu changed his appearance and figure, the five ghosts explored the road, walked in twists and turns, and returned to the cellar in the mountain to rest as usual.

He didn't care about the extra colleagues in the underground city.

Buying and selling from ghost ships is inherently low profit.

Now I have to increase the amount to send out... Ha!

"It is estimated that it is a stunned young man who has just entered the industry." Chen Mu shook his head.

You can tell by looking at the rough disguise of the other party that the hands are too raw.

It won't take long for ever cheaper profits to teach him how to behave.

...

Low mountain courtyard.

Chen Mu lay on the rocking chair and swayed back and forth.

There was a white jade plate on the low table beside him, and the air above the big copper incense burner with fists was twisted, and the heat steamed up with a faint fragrance.

Chen Mu's lips opened and closed, and his voice was low, as if coming from his abdomen.

The strange incantations that seemed to be overlapping by a thousand people kept spitting out of his mouth.

In my mind, the large silk-mesh ball of eggs vibrated gently.

In the center, the round jade seed also trembled according to a certain rhythm.

After a long while, a cool touch suddenly came from the position of the rear waist.

It was as if in summer, someone was holding two cold metal rods and gently touching it behind its back.

The hair-like white mist appeared in his mind, and he slipped into the jade seed and disappeared.

Chen Mu observed carefully, but did not see any change in Jade Seed.

After a long while, Chen Mu opened his eyes and looked at the translucent gray wall in front of him.

Baiyi Lingguang: 529/10000;

"It's only five or six points of experience in an hour, which is far worse than the Cloud Mirage Spirit Armor Technique!" Chen Mu sighed.

People can gain experience when they breathe, and they can go up to the liver by themselves when they sleep.

Let's take a look at Baiyi Lingguang, alas...

"No wonder the price was set at the lowest price." Chen Mu now understood.

The cultivation time of Baiyi Lingguang is really long.

He has a proficiency plug-in, and he comprehends every time he cultivates.

There is a white jade plate, and the concentration of earth spirit energy is comparable to the dojo of the upper court.

It is so uniquely endowed, a rough calculation, it takes more than seven months for the liver to go all out every day.

Take a look at Lao Hao, buy a top-level aura secret method, people only practice for 20 years... Well, let's not mention Lao Hao.

The greatest pain of man is to compare himself with others. The correct attitude towards life should be compared with yourself.

So... seven months!

Chen Mu raised the corner of his mouth and grinned, squinting his eyes and shaking his legs.

"It takes seven months for just a sense of inspiration!"

"How many seven months in life!"

...

"What are you doing!" Hao Lao, who walked in with his hands behind his back, looked at Chen Mu in confusion.

show off? What kind of eyes do you have!

I am in pain and helplessness, tangled in grief and anger!

"Okay, hurry up and follow me to the General Council to register."

"The ten acres of land in the west will be yours from now on." Old Hao urged.

Are you done? Chen Mu was instantly overjoyed.

With planting techniques and five ghost paper figures, it is not difficult to grow yellow bud rice.

With a variety of ten acres of land, in a year, you can easily collect more than 20 more white jade coins.

"Where's the original tenant in the west?" Chen Mu was curious.

"Old man Bai, let's go." Hao Lao took a cigarette and sighed: "I have known each other for decades, and I will never see each other again."

"The land you are planting now was originally his."

"His energy has been getting worse in the past two years, and he has been withdrawing his leases one after another."

Chen Mu was suddenly stunned.

Hearing that someone had passed away suddenly made his heart tighten involuntarily.

Natural death is fine, but if it's unnatural...

The key is that it's not far from your own courtyard!

Chen Mu stared at Lao Hao with awe: "How did he get away?"

"How did you go?"

"Going by boat." Old Hao didn't know why.

Chen Mu was immediately embarrassed.

"Old Baitou told me before he left that he wanted to marry a thirty-six-bedroom concubine. I bah!" As if remembering something, Mr. Hao looked indignant: "We don't know each other well, why tell me this! "

"Old indecent stuff!"

"Then don't be envious." Chen Mu laughed happily.

"Envy? What kind of eyes do you have? I'm spit and disdain!"

"For the sake of enjoyment, I gave up the road. I must spurn it!" Hao Lao vowed.

Chen Mu didn't say anything, just looked sideways.

...

North of Tongtianfang, the residence of the lower house.

Chen Mu followed Old Hao to the General Council.

The main hall of the courtyard is the warehouse. It is said that the mountain was hollowed out after that, and inside is the material warehouse of the lower courtyard of Jilong Road.

There are three green tile side rooms on each side, which are responsible for all kinds of general affairs of Jilong Road.

Chen Mu followed Old Hao to the second room on the left.

The information change was completed quickly, and he left with a one-page lease agreement.

As soon as they left the General Council, they saw a group of hundreds of people heading towards the rear of the station with nervous expressions.

Looking at the direction, it should be the Confucian Academy.

"Someone preached the scriptures today?" Chen Mu was puzzled and had never heard of it.

Hao Lao looked at the crowd with envy on his face: "They are going to the Upper School Dojo."

"That training dojo that was specially opened for the disciples of the lower courtyard?" Chen Mu understood.

One hundred white jade coins can only be used for one month of cultivation.

Ordinary disciples of the lower court have to plant yellow buds for three or four years to save enough money.

"Pressure is everywhere." Chen Mu sighed.

Fortunately, I have a white jade disc.

"It's no wonder that the inspectorate conducted a massive search back then." Chen Mu squinted slightly.

"It doesn't necessarily stop now."

"It's more likely to move from the bright side to the undercover detection."

"Be more careful in future use."

...

It wasn't long before night fell ten days later.

On the west side of the low mountain, in a wide yellow bud rice field, three black clouds appeared in the air.

Then it fell suddenly, like a torrent of black water, quickly tumbling and filling the yellow bud rice field.

Wherever he passed, the hardened ground suddenly turned and shattered, becoming soft.

On the ground, Chen Mu nodded in satisfaction.

This is his newly rented ten acres of yellow bud rice fields.

Use the five ghosts to turn over the ground in the dark. Chen Mu didn't go home either.

Buckle on the animal head mask, put on a black cloak, and the shape and face change. After a few ups and downs, they jumped up the low mountain.

Then cross the mountain ridge and head north at high speed.

The underground market is open tonight, and he is going to sell Jingshen Pills.

...

The more times I went, although I was still cautious, I also felt more relaxed and calm.

"After selling today's copies, this month will be enough." While walking, Chen Mu calculated.

There are 20 acres of yellow bud rice fields, and there are Dingshen pills with stable shipments.

After sensing the cultivation of the spiritual light stage, he no longer has to worry about the white jade money.

Walking into the underground city, leisurely came to a familiar location. Only to find that the place has been occupied.

"Is this Lengtouqing still working?" Chen Mu looked at the colleague who rolled him in surprise.

"It can't be adulteration." Buying and selling from the ghost ship, you can't make money if you don't do this.

"I'm not afraid of being beaten to death." Chen Mu mixed Dingshen Pill 1.0, but that was considered a defective product.

Others, that is true adulteration!

Chen Mu shook his head and didn't care.

But not long after he walked in, he found another stall selling Dingshen pills.

Chen Mu looked at the wooden sign.

"One white jade coin, thirty-four white jade coins."

Chen Mu: "..."

He suddenly had a bad premonition.

He hurried to the depths of the underground city.

The third, the fourth...

Before he entered the core of the underground market, he had already sent seven stalls selling Dingshen Pills.

And one by one.

One of the stalls with the biggest discount, even one white jade coin, dares to sell thirty-seven pills!

What's so special about this? !

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