My Sister is Tianzun

The book is greasy and full of handprints, and it has only seven or eight pages in total. However, the people next to Chen Ze looked with gusto when he saw it in his hand, but they didn't even turn it over.

"Chen Ze, what are you doing?" Dongfang Li didn't understand. There were only thirty words that could be clearly read on one page of a broken book.

"You have to disturb, this book has an immortal relationship with him. I lost it. I knew I should have asked for more." The man patted his thigh in regret.

The neighbor leaning on the man to set up a stall laughed: "Man, you have been selling this broken book for many years, and going around and around has cheated you a lot of spirit stones."

The man barked his teeth and roared: "You know what a fart, Wanggu Tianzun is one of the best Tianzun in the sky and the earth since ancient times, how can his tradition be obtained casually."

After that, he looked at Chen Ze enviously, the latter still had no response staring at the broken book, as if the soul had been sucked in.

Chen Ze was very excited to see how to understand a law from this book.

He is only comprehending a trace of the law of gravity now, and he will not be disadvantageous to the enemy. The disciple who had previously confronted Changqing Immortal Gate in Wujin City, his cultivation in the real pill realm was trampled to death by the power of the law.

And this book of Wanggubaojing in front of me explains the law of time, and it is hoped to go back to the present and kill people invisible.

"Hehe, isn't this Young Master Feng, are you selling your broken book again?" Yin and Yang's strange voice sounded.

The man who bought the book smiled bitterly: "Yeah, isn't this also Young Master Feng, come to give people money again?"

"This little money is nothing, my family is rich. I can buy whatever I am happy to buy. As long as this son is eye-catching, I am happy to buy fakes." The second son Feng said proudly.

The first Young Master Feng nodded, "Yeah. You Young Master Feng is known as the first charity eye-catcher of our broken ice. Every time you come, you don’t have to shed a thousand or eight hundred spiritual stones. Or you will take care of it. Taking care of my business, I’m a Wanggubaojing, comparable to Taoism. You see, this Xiongtai is a person with immortal fate. Seeing such a fascinating sight, I must have won the unparalleled Taoism and soared from then on."

Another master Feng ridiculed: "You can find a caretaker and be more professional. Sitting in a stall with you, you don’t want to fool people. Just your broken book, I’m afraid if you come to Qianbao Alley, I don’t know. Yes. Alas, it’s really sad. I think you, Young Master Feng, also has a first-rate family and reputation, so why does he like to do deceptive transactions."

"I think you, Young Master Feng, is also famous in his family. You can go to the auction house to buy what you want. No matter what you want, you can find someone to order. Come here to buy some ancient treasures. It's all about dispersing your wealth. When you do charity. The title is nothing, but privately everyone calls you the No. 1 blind in Qianbao Alley. Seeing you are here, anything that doesn't tune can be said to be a gubao, but if you don't tune it, you can buy it on the pole."

The two teased each other, but Dongfang Li, who was dumbfounded, didn't hear anything else, "You two are both sons of the wind, and you are a family. It's too bad for you to tout each other's family status."

"Who is in the same family as him?" The two turned to each other, holding their shoulders.

Later, Master Feng glanced at Chen Ze, not knowing what bad idea he was making, "Zhao Xinfeng, you are telling me, where did you find this nursery. It's really good, it looks so similar."

After he said, he tilted his head and looked around, and saw Chen Ze reading the book motionlessly, as if he hadn't turned it over since he got here. He had heard of Zhao Xinfeng's broken book, and he had also seen such unparalleled imitations. It was simply a nonsense nursery rhyme.

There are only twenty or thirty sentences on a page, and only one third can be seen clearly. You can read such books with gusto, and the acting skills are absolutely top-notch.

"People with destiny come here." Zhao Xinfeng shook his head triumphantly, "Feng is silent, why are you going, don't delay my business."

Dongfang Li was speechless, and he came here like this.

"Don't worry, I'm here to shop for treasures. I see that Xiongtai's alchemy furnace is good. I want to ask if I want to make a move?" Feng Jingmo didn't even go to a low-grade alchemy furnace, just to interrupt Chen Ze. Disturb Zhao Xinfeng's business.

"We are alchemists and we don't sell alchemy furnaces." Dongfang Li said.

Unexpectedly, Chen Ze, who was completely absorbed, said suddenly: "Sell. As long as the price is right."

Feng Jing silently saw that he had installed the broken book, and immediately asked with a smile: "I wonder how many spirit stones this brother is planning to buy my alchemy furnace?"

Seeing Chen Ze's reaction, Feng was silent and interested, "Don't pretend? I won't buy it if you don't pretend, it's not fun."

However, Zhao Xinfeng leaned forward unheard of: "Man, what did you see?"

"You said it yourself, this is Wanggu Baojing. Give me thirty spiritual stones, and I'll tell you." Chen Ze blinked.

"Haha..." Feng laughed silently: "Zhao Xinfeng, you also have today."

Zhao Xinfeng looked bitterly confused: "I have no relationship with Baojing, so let's save some spiritual stones."

Chen Ze didn't force it, because he really couldn't tell. He immediately turned his head, since someone came, how could he let it go.

"Brother, since you don't buy a pill furnace, let's make alchemy." Chen Ze invites the guests: "I clearly mark the price here. The pill of lower rank and lower is 50 lower-grade spirit stones, and every higher rank of medicinal medicinal products is higher than 10 pieces. Stone. Start with one hundred spirit stones above the fourth rank, add two hundred spirit stones for each higher rank, and add fifty spirit stones for each higher rank. If you break it, you will be compensated."

Zhao Xinfeng heard eagerly, "My buddy, what you are blowing is too evil. The alchemy masters in the city don't have such a price as you, they are all looking for the price, and the compensation is not covered."

"Because I am better than them." After Chen Ze finished speaking, he glanced at Feng and was silent, "How about it, don't you agree?"

Zhao Xinfeng smiled and said: "That's right. You Feng Gongzi wants to refine Aqi Pills, or ask my buddy to try. His skills are better than those of Chen Pill Master and Ma Pill Master. one."

Chen Ze was speechless, and this guy's mouth was too eloquent. There was just a question, and he started blowing in a blink of an eye. This guy clearly wanted to use his hand to deceive people.

"Hey, Chen Ze's surname is Chen." Dongfang Li emphasized stupidly.

Of course, Feng Jingmu would not agree: "I have asked Master Dan Chenzi to make a move, and the furnace will be opened for alchemy in the near future. He has a 60% success rate in refining Aqi pills, and a 30% probability of becoming a pill."

"My buddy is 80%!" Zhao Xinfeng yelled hard.

Chen Zebai glanced at him, and this fellow also felt a bit too much. After all, Aqi Pill is a fifth-order pill, and it is very difficult to refine, so he hurriedly changed his words: "Seven percent!"

After that, he glanced at Chen Ze and saw that the latter still looked at him with the same look, and his voice was unconfident: "Sixty-and-a-half percent,"

"Shut up, you." Chen Ze was not angry. "Good business has messed you up."

"What do you mean?" Feng Jing silently narrowed his eyes.

"Guarantee, pay compensation. Aqi Dan is a fifth-order pill. It starts with the price of three hundred lower-grade spirit stones and increases the price according to the pill." Chen Ze said.

Zhao Xinfeng wants to curse, you have the confidence to say it earlier.

"Old style, try it. Guaranteed, pay compensation." The goods swayed.

"If I fail, I have to collect medicinal materials for a long time. When I'm stupid." Feng Yan silently disagreed.

Zhao Xinfeng curled his mouth: "What are you afraid of? Anyway, you are just a waste of ignorance at Feng's house. It's no different to eat one less Aqi Dan."

"Your uncle, believe it or not, I will cut you down now." Feng cursed silently.

"Forget it, since you Young Master Feng is afraid, we can't force you to make alchemy. Please let me go, don't delay my brother's business." Zhao Xinfeng waved his hand and motioned him to leave.

Feng Jingmo usually confronts Zhao Xinfeng, how can he stand it when he despises: "Okay, I will let him practice. If I fail, I will cut you off!"