The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

The bazaar is hidden in the mountains, and if you enter the formation, you can see the whole picture clearly.

This is also a city, covering a very large area.

The bricks and stones are unusual, and they are even more inscribed with runes.

On the whole, the layout of this city is the foundation of a formation.

Inside and outside the city, the elite of Chu were stationed to maintain order.

"Only one soldier, his ability is not too high."

"But their sabers and armor seem to be engraved with runes."

"One prospers all, one loses all."

"Ten people form a team, and the combat power soars."

"Thousands of people can fight against real people."

Zhuang Ming glanced over, and also felt that these people had good blood, and they were no longer ordinary warriors. They vaguely resembled the taste of the golden body of horizontal refining, but they were not the golden body of horizontal refining, and their strength was still at the level of warriors.

This is the method of military training that Da Chu has changed from the Taoist methods of the five great immortal sects. It can allow the elite of Da Chu to pose a threat to practitioners, thereby maintaining the order of Da Chu.

However, there are pros and cons.

As far as Da Chu is concerned, it is advantageous to have strong soldiers and strong horses.

But for the general itself, it is difficult to live long.

"Nie Ping's method of burning his heart with fire is to consume his foundation in exchange for temporary strength."

"They consume the vitality of the second half of their lives and form the strength of the first half of their lives."

"When you are young, your body is strong, which is not bad. After your forties, your vitality is very weak, and the disease occurs, and your life is hard to survive."

Zhuang Ming wanted to come, he looked away, drove the carriage, and entered the market.

——

In a trance, Zhuang Ming seemed to have returned to the Anzhuang in Huaibei.

"Is this the market for practitioners?"

Zhuang Ming glanced over, and from the perspective of the overall atmosphere, it was quite harmonious and there was no chaos. It was not much different from the Anzhuang in Huaibei.

It's just that the people who come and go are all practitioners.

Walking here, those with the lowest level of cultivation are all people who have condensed the Dao Seal.

And the generation of Jindan is not rare.

However, in terms of status, a walking Jindan real person is more noble than a Daoyin series practitioner.

After all, there is a gap in cultivation base, a difference in strength, and the power is overwhelming, and the judgment will be judged.

The generation of Jindan has been regarded as immortal gods, but the Daoyin series is still among the mortals.

"People come and go, they are all practitioners."

"The things that are bought and sold are all treasures of heaven and earth."

"Anything is more extraordinary than the things I collected in Dongsheng Dynasty and those collected by Fu Lao."

Zhuang Ming glanced left and right, and saw many things in his eyes.

Or talismans, or elixir, or various types of magic tools in different forms, such as magic swords, magic robes, magic mirrors, etc., which can be used for offense or defense, or can help practice.

There are also many medicinal materials, such as the millennium Ganoderma lucidum, the snow lotus like an iceberg, the red iron that is not melted in the magma, and the corpses of strange animals.

For example, the one next to it is the fur of a bear spirit.

However, the ones on the side are not really precious treasures.

And most of these people only cultivated in Daoyin.

The truly precious things lie ahead.

There are streets with shops on both sides.

——

After half an hour.

Zhuang Ming exhaled slowly.

He probably knew the market of the Great Chu Dynasty.

It is not silver taels that measure the value of magic weapons, pills, talismans, and other strange things, but a common pill called Juling Pill.

The spirit-gathering pill has the ability to gather spiritual energy, and taking it can help practice.

"Ju Ling Pill, did it replace Yin Liang?"

In Zhuang Ming's mind, it's not so much a surprise, after all, it's the so-called world of practice, and it has nothing to do with the mundane world.

"Speaking of it, if silver taels can buy these treasures, then I don't know how many practitioners will set foot in the mundane world. There must be people who practice in the mundane world, robbing money, or some people will be in the mundane world, Like me, support a commercial firm to make money."

"And silver is useless to practitioners, so there are not many practitioners who set foot in the mundane world."

"Is this also the consideration of the Great Chu Dynasty?"

"However, my firm is not just about making money."

Zhuang Ming used to make money in order to have enough financial resources to buy all kinds of extraordinary things in the world, or to raise dragons, or for other purposes.

But now that the dragon has become a dragon, the "treasures" collected by the mundane world, such as the so-called thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, have little medicinal power and are of little use.

But that doesn't mean the firm is useless.

He is still making money and accumulating wealth in order to expand the business. Only when the power of the business is bigger and spreads everywhere, there will be more opportunities.

Even though the chances of Tianyu Fudi, such as hematite veins and other useful things for practitioners, are controlled by the Great Chu Dynasty and listed as prohibited things, but other things... such as the different iron obtained by Fu Lao, the red iron obtained by Fu Lao, etc. Crystal, and even the Dragon Eye Stone that he obtained was only obtained by his layout in the mortal world.

"Since we have found a market, we should also find an opportunity to root our business in the market where the practitioner is."

"To make money in the mortal world, you must also earn spiritual pills in the world of practice."

Zhuang Ming's expression was slightly condensed, and he secretly said: "Nowadays, in the huge Zhuang's firm, I am the only person who can be considered as a practitioner, or... only Jiaolong, who is considered to be above the scope of the mortal world."

King Jing and Feng Lun attached great importance to him, but the Zhuang's Trading Company was not afraid of him at all, because the Zhuang's Trading Company was only an ordinary trading company. "

But Zhuang Ming's ambitions are not limited to this, his business firm must continue to grow, spread all over the Eastern Yuan Realm, and even the Great Chu Dynasty... What's more, he must find a way to help Lu He and the others as soon as possible, and go beyond the boundaries of personal life, so that they can truly gain a foothold in the world. In the practice world.

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This is a refining pavilion.

What is sold is a magic weapon.

Just then I vaguely heard that this Artifact Refining Pavilion belongs to Guiyuanzong.

"This young man..."

An old man was ushered in, about the cultivation level of the first Dao Seal.

Zhuang Ming glanced at it and guessed in his heart that this person was probably an outer disciple of Gui Yuanzong, who was difficult to practice, and was ordered to go outside the mountain gate to collect things for the sect and earn meritorious service.

"Does the young master need any magic weapon?"

"Change some spirit gathering pills."

"Oh?" The old man showed a look of surprise.

"My white jade ruler, how much can you give?" Zhuang Ming casually threw out a white jade ruler, apparently he got it from Nie Ping.

"This..." The old man took it, looked at it, and suddenly his pupils shrank, and said: "A magic weapon?"

"Exactly." Zhuang Ming nodded.

"A magic weapon is different from an ordinary magic weapon." The old man was quite surprised, this young man was so generous.

"How much is the bid?" Zhuang Ming asked.

"Materials, runes, and refining techniques are among the best. Presumably, even real people of the upper ranks of Golden Cores can bear their mana. They can be regarded as top-notch treasures." The old man thought for a while, and said immediately : "Eight thousand spirit-gathering pills."

"Twelve thousand." Zhuang Ming glanced at the magic weapon next to him, and took it back with a calm expression.

"You..." The old man's face changed, and he said, "This magic weapon is not worth the price."

"Then change to another." Zhuang Ming stretched out his hand and took back the white jade ruler.

"Ten thousand." The old man whispered.

"Just in case."

"Too high." The old man shook his head slightly.

"That's all." Zhuang Ming took the magic weapon, turned around and left.

"Okay, just in case." The old man said suddenly, but he said helplessly: "They are all practitioners, why is it just like selling chicken, duck and fish in the market in the mundane world, you come and go?"

"That's how I started my career back then." Zhuang Ming waved his sleeves and said casually.

"You can't tell by looking at your face." The old man exhaled and said, "Actually, getting your white jade ruler doesn't do much good. It's just a friend of yours..."

"good……"

Zhuang Ming laughed.

The old man bowed and put his palms in his sleeves.

And his palms were already full of sweat.

This young man seemed to have a flat aura, not even a person in cultivation.

But the robe on his body was extraordinary.

Although there is no sign of Gui Yuanzong, he has seen such a robe.

This is the handwriting of the Supreme Elder Gui Yuanzong. It is woven with sky cloud silk, and the Supreme Elder of the Zhenxuan series personally refines and inscribes the runes.

The last time he saw a similar robe, he was still a servant disciple in the sect. He was the first disciple of Guiyuanzong. He made great contributions and was bestowed with a robe by the suzerain.

And this person... who is it?