National Luck: At the beginning of the game, 1.4 billion people help me build a foundation

"Fellow Taoist, please come in! We have a lot of goods in the Duowen Pavilion, including magic weapons, elixirs, spiritual herbs, and prescriptions. As long as the Taoist friends want it, we have it!"

Muchen looked at the shining bald head in front of him, feeling a little surprised and said:

"I didn't expect that Duowen Pavilion is also a business run by Buddhists."

The monk who received Muchen smiled lightly and said, "That's natural. Duowen Pavilion is the leader of the Mainland Chamber of Commerce for Western Goods. How could we do such a big business without the support of the temple?"

There was a sense of self-satisfaction in his words. Although he was only a fourth-level Buddhist cultivator (dan-formation stage), his attitude toward Muchen, a Nascent Soul cultivator, was neither humble nor arrogant.

"This Taoist priest of Duowen Pavilion can also be regarded as a temple. I am the monk who knows the guests. I can choose whatever I like."

Zhike Monk pointed at the products on display. Muchen glanced at them casually, but his eyes were very indifferent.

"What? Fellow Taoist disciples are not satisfied with these things?"

Zhike Monk was very good at observing words and expressions. When he saw that these things made Muchen look down on him, he whispered:

"Of course we have a lot of good things in Duowen Pavilion, but this also requires fellow Taoists to show their financial resources. If your family has strong financial resources, it will naturally not be a problem."

Muchen's mind was spinning, he pondered for a moment and then said:

"I'm really sorry. I only have two million spiritual stones on hand. I want to buy a magic weapon that is a top-grade Xuan Bao or above. Does the master have any recommendations?"

The monk Zhike was stunned when he heard this, and a look of impatience flashed in his eyes:

"Two million spiritual stones? The best mysterious treasure? You are kidding me! Any mysterious treasure costs tens of millions of spiritual stones, and the best mysterious treasure costs hundreds of millions of spiritual stones. If you don't have money, don't stay here.

Take up my time!"

Muchen looked very embarrassed, kept saying "I'm sorry for bothering you," and then left angrily.

After Muchen left, another monk came out and asked the monk:

"Faxuan, what's going on with this guy?"

The monk Zhike said: "He is just a poor monk. I thought he was a fat sheep at first. What a waste of my time!"

The monk said lightly: "You should pay more attention during this period. If you meet a monk who is not high in cultivation but has a lot of wealth, he will leave the mark of white lotus on him. The battle to seize the treasure is about to begin. A large number of people are needed in the temple."

For incense, we can only seek alms from them."

These two people talked about killing and stealing goods so lightly, which shows that they have done this kind of thing in the past.

Muchen walked out of Duowen Pavilion, found the Fire Bird feasting in a private room of a restaurant, and said:

"It was a miscalculation. Almost all the chambers of commerce here are from Buddhist forces. If they make large purchases there, I'm afraid it will cause trouble."

The firebird chewed up a piece of bone and swallowed it, saying:

"These monk shops are trying to rip off customers, and the prices at each one are very high, but I did find out some good news, that is, it will take at least fifteen years for this Buddha to be born!"

Muchen's eyes lit up, and he said calmly: "That's very good, then I will still have a chance."

Fire Bird rolled his eyes: "You are so confident. What chance do you have? Can you become an immortal in fifteen years or something? I also heard some news. There seems to be immortals from other worlds involved in this treasure hunt.

Those who want it will come to snatch it, and when the time comes, this place will be full of top powerhouses, even Mahayana will not dare to look at it, and even a Nascent Soul like you won’t be able to touch it.”

Muchen rubbed his chin and said nothing. He suddenly turned around and said, "Your Majesty, you have followed me all the way here. Why don't you show up and talk? Can the magic circle in this elegant room stop you?"

Fire Bird looked indifferent, and it seemed that he had already noticed the people outside.

The magic circle in the elegant room shook, and a figure slipped in quietly.

"This method of breaking the formation is pretty good. It didn't cause any fluctuations in the formation. It's actually a good magical power for killing people and stealing goods."

Muchen was not panicked, but instead commented on this person.

The man I saw was a guy whose appearance was hidden by a bamboo hat. He said:

"Fellow Taoists are really powerful, but I never do anything to kill people or buy goods. I just want to make friends with Taoists."

Muchen raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "I am a little Nascent Soul cultivator, do I have anything worth making friends with?"

The man chuckled and said: "To be able to interact with a Phoenix Spirit Lord in the divine transformation stage, fellow Taoist is certainly not an ordinary person! And I see that fellow Taoist didn't seem to buy what he wanted in Duowen Pavilion today.

I just caught up and wanted to recommend a place to my Taoist friends."

Muchen's heart moved slightly and he nodded: "Thank you very much, but I am very poor and I am afraid that I cannot afford to buy anything. Please come back, sir!"

The man refused to give up and said:

"Fellow Taoist, don't worry, we in the dark market are not like those thieves in Buddhism who bully customers and will trouble you afterwards! The Western Continent has always been dominated by Buddhist cultivators, and we immortal cultivators have been suppressed, and even the chamber of commerce can't open.

This dark market was created by us immortal cultivators behind the backs of Buddhist forces, and it is the best choice for fellow Taoists."

Muchen said impatiently: "Didn't you hear what I said? If you don't want to leave, then stay here forever!"

Muchen pointed with one hand, and the man immediately felt the infinite killing intent. It was as if there were countless sword blades pressed against the vital parts of his body. As long as he made the slightest movement, he would pierce through his Nascent Soul without mercy and hit him.

Break your own Dantian.

This man broke out in a cold sweat, and he said tremblingly: "My Taoist, my magical power is really amazing. I am afraid that I will never find an opponent in Nascent Soul. Don't worry, Taoist, I know what you are worried about! Everyone will hide their secrets in the dark market."

Identity, there are dark market rules in the dark market, and any act of inquiring into other people’s identities is expressly prohibited!”

"And as long as you have money in the dark market, you can buy anything, including intelligence, magic weapons, elixirs, and furnaces. You will definitely buy more than the Buddhist Chamber of Commerce, not less than them!"

Muchen said calmly: "But don't you know our identities now?"

The man said anxiously: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I'm just here to attract people to participate in the auction in the dark market. I'm not taking you there now. When the time comes, you will hide your identity and enter, and no one will know who you are."

Muchen thought for a while and then said: "High-level monks can see through the disguise of low-level monks at a glance, so what can we do if we hide our identities?"

The man said: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I have two masks with great supernatural powers on them. They can definitely avoid the detection of monks below the Mahayana. If you really meet the Mahayana monks... No matter what method I try, it will not work."

Bar."

Muchen raised his eyebrows and withdrew his sword intent. The man breathed a sigh of relief and then said:

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, we immortal cultivators in the Western Continent are very united under the pressure of Buddhism. Our dark market also values ​​reputation the most. If fellow Taoist really doesn't want to go, then I won't stop you."