My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

Nanyang Mansion, east of the city, Taohua Square.

Inside a small courtyard.

Chen Mu sat at the stone table under the vine.

Take out all your money and count.

"The toll is two hundred taels, the rent is twelve taels, and the purchase of each item is about fifty taels."

"There are four hundred and two taels of silver, plus seven hundred and sixty-seven copper plates."

"Money is always not enough." Chen Mu sighed.

Nanyang Fucheng is prosperous, and consumption is also high.

A tael of silver can rent a house for a year in Qingshan County. But the same size courtyard can only be rented for one month in Nanyang Mansion.

Eating is also expensive.

A pound of white wheat costs thirty-five copper plates, and the cheapest fish, more than sixty copper plates a pound.

"Isn't it more expensive to practice shape art?" Chen Mu thought to himself.

"What are your plans?" Chen Mu raised his head and asked Jiejia.

The other party was squinting at the silver in his hand.

Chen Mu put the silver in the purse expressionlessly and put it away.

"I'm already attached to the Zhuyi Pavilion in Nanyang Mansion." Jie Jia said lightly.

Qingshan County is shattered, dying, walking, almost becoming a barren city, and it is definitely impossible to return.

Chen Mu is envious. This is the craftsman. Nowhere to be hungry.

If it weren't for the danger of being a killer, Chen Mu couldn't help but go to Zhuyi Pavilion to make a name for himself.

"I've built a store in Nanshi, and I'm going to open a pharmacy." Jie Jia said suddenly.

"Sanyang Liujun Pill?" Chen Mu understood, this was a big business.

"The pharmacy is only a channel for purchasing raw materials, and you still have to go to the ghost market to sell." Jie Jia said: "And you have to change the name."

After all, it is an imitation of Zhuyi Pavilion's secret medicine, so it can't be so blatant.

"You provide the medicinal materials, I will make them, and the profit will be half for one person!" Chen Mu said immediately.

"Thirty-seven." Jie Jia said lightly.

"I'm seven?!" Chen Mu pretended to be surprised.

Jie Jia looked at Chen Mu calmly and did not speak.

Chen Mu immediately waved his hand indifferently: "Okay."

The pain is definitely the pain. Who is not jealous of silver.

But I was very satisfied when I thought that I was only responsible for the production and didn't have to make a public appearance.

What if I meet someone with malicious intentions and plan to eat black?

With Jiejia in the front, it is good to earn your hard-earned money with peace of mind.

"Have you heard of the ghost city? I want to go see it." Chen Mu asked.

Now that everything is settled, it is time to inquire about the information on the new shape training technique.

"I'll pick you up in two days." Jie Jia said lightly.

...

Two days later, in the evening, a carriage stopped at the entrance of Chen Mu.

Chen Mu was dressed in black and wore a hat. Jump into the carriage from the shadows.

Silently, the carriage disappeared into the night.

"What is this?" Chen Mu asked, taking the two porcelain vases handed over by Jie Jia.

"One is called Huanglong Powder and the other is called Chalcedony Pill. They are both healing medicines and they are expensive. Let's see if we can crack the imitation." Jie Jia said.

"Where did it come from?" Chen Mu pulled off the cork and smelled it.

"Zhuyi Pavilion."

"You catch a sheep and kill it." Chen Mu was dumbfounded.

The big killer of his own is always thinking of imitating his high-end products. I wonder if Zhu Yige will know about it and will he be annoyed and offer a reward to Jijia.

Chen Mu put away the porcelain vase, swayed along the carriage curtain and glanced at the street outside: "Isn't this the way to go outside the city?"

He has also wandered around a little these days, and he also knows about the nearby main streets.

Jie Jia closed his eyes and rested on the carriage.

Chen Mu shrugged. Is the ghost market in Nanyang Prefecture so blatant? Directly in the city?

Soon Chen Mu knew that he wanted to be bad.

The Jinshui River has a branch called Luohe. The water of the river is crystal clear and the water quality is excellent. It runs through Nanyang Fucheng from west to east.

Most of the city's domestic water depends on this wide river.

The carriage stopped at a small abandoned pier on the Luo River.

Jiejia took Chen Mu to a black-top boat and handed the boatman a black wooden sign.

The boatman didn't say a word, just nodded his head and swayed off, passing through the mist shrouded in the river, and stopped in front of a behemoth in a short while.

"The ghost market here is on the boat?" Chen Mu stood on the bow of the small boat, looking at the dark, dull, long boat, his face full of novelty.

"Long experience."

Jie Jia took Chen Mu, who was familiar with the way to board the ship.

Under the guidance of the two men in black, they entered the cabin through a small door.

It was pitch black outside, but the cabin was brightly lit. Apparently the entire hull was treated specially. The outside is sealed and no light is allowed to pass through.

Compared to the sneakiness of the ghost city in Qingshan County. It's more lively here.

Yelling and shouting, haggling, if it wasn't for everyone wearing a mask, Chen Mu would have thought he was in a lively market.

...

Hong Liao Zhai

There are few shops with single rooms and plaques on the big ship in the ghost market.

Mainly engaged in various ancient books and secret books, including secret arts and martial arts.

"There are three types of training techniques in this shop." The shopkeeper wore a ghost mask, but his voice was gentle and polite.

"Black tiger training, white ape training, and a rare book just delivered by the head office." The shopkeeper took out a long drawing scroll from behind.

"This rare book has clear and detailed annotations, and it is a rare treasure."

"Look at it objectively, this is the secret kestrel shape training technique."

Chen Mu looked at the familiar scroll in front of him awkwardly.

"I've never seen such a clear and clear recipe." The shopkeeper's tone was full of pride.

Chen Mu didn't speak.

He wanted to tell the other party that he not only met, but also told him that there was a hidden date tag in the lower right corner of the end.

This is the fifth one he painted. How much did it sell for?

Oh, I remembered, ninety-seven taels.

"Very good." Chen Mu's tone was full of admiration.

"Then..." The shopkeeper's enthusiasm was even stronger.

"Show me the white ape shape training."

"Alright." The shopkeeper was full of disappointment.

"The White Ape Forming Technique comes from Ganzi Prefecture. It has a history of hundreds of years, and there are countless people who practice it."

"Cultivation difficulty is low, easy to achieve, and it is also a rare good effort." The shopkeeper explained in detail.

"Is there any divine intention?" Chen Mu asked.

"What is that?" the shopkeeper asked back.

Chen Mu was startled.

This person sells shape art without knowing God's intentions?

Chen Mu suddenly realized.

The upper-level forces of Daliang have a monopoly on knowledge, which is tighter than they think.

If it wasn't for Jie Jia's notification, it would be impossible for him to hear God's intentions.

Just like the shopkeeper in front of him. He didn't know that without God's intention, he couldn't practice courage, and he could only spin around in the shape training stage.

"Nothing?" Chen Mu waved his hand and dared not continue to inquire: "What about the price?"

"Only six hundred taels."

Chen Mu's mouth twitched.

Six hundred taels? Still only? !

He was still two hundred taels short of spending all his money.

"Then what, there is still cooking on the stove at home, you are busy." Chen Mu left Honglianzhai in a dismal manner.

Hong Liao Zhai is the largest bookseller on the ship in the ghost market.

None of them have God's intentions, let alone other families.

"Aristocratic families, gangs, and the army, do you want to take these paths?"

It was a bit embarrassing for him to be an otaku in these places.

...

Taohuafang, Chen's house, under the vines.

Chen Mu bought a rocking chair, half lying on it and reading a book.

The title of the book is "Dang Ye Zheng Yao", which is a herbal recipe that he came back from the ghost market.

Since he has decided to go with Jiejia on the route of copycat medicine, he can't do it without hard skills.

Chen Mu has asked Jie Jia to help collect medical books again to prepare for brushing medicine.

While reading, he adjusted his breathing. Muscles of the whole body twitch in small areas.

This is the brand new Kestrel breathing technique.

After the Kestrel training is completed, there is no practice.

But Chen Mu found that as long as he continued to practice, his proficiency could still be improved. It's just that the effect is greatly reduced, which can be called a cut in half.

What made him care was that as his proficiency improved, a red phantom always flashed in his mind in a trance.

With the improvement of proficiency, the phantom is gradually solidified.

"Could this be the so-called God's intention?" Chen Mu frowned slightly.

"Don't be in a hurry to find the shape training technique." Chen Mu made a decision: "The kestrel shape training technique is further up the liver!"

"Look at the changes." Chen Mu suddenly had some expectations.