The appearance of the tomb of the underground palace god has caused the prices in this town to rise, and there is a pill shop next to the iron shop. Wang Xiaoling could see that the price of the sixth-order and seventh-order pills had risen a lot.

The sixth-order 3 intermediate spars are collected, and 4 intermediate spars are sold.

The 5 intermediate spars of the seventh order are collected, and 6 intermediate spars are sold.

Wang Xiaoling looked at her own property and planned to make a wave of money here in the pill.

System Mall Property: 450 million points, intermediate spar *9200, lower grade spar *2300, Fei Xiaoling identity card intermediate contribution point * 2000, Wang Xiaoling identity card intermediate contribution point * 6499, lower level contribution point * 985.

Number of remaining sixth-order drugs:

Sixth-Order Life Pill *468

Sixth-Order Mana Pill*425

Sixth-Order Attack Pill *5

Alchemist Mastery, Lv.6 (0/1000|Silver Alchemist)

The list of seventh-order pills is all yellow, the cost of one of the 4 intermediate hedrons, half the success rate, and the loss.

The list of sixth-order pills is all white, the cost of 2 intermediate spars, 100% success rate, can earn 1 intermediate spar, she doesn't know if she sells it directly to customers, will she not meet the requirements here, she doesn't pay taxes or something.

Exchange for 2,000 Life Essence to craft 1,000 Tier 6 HP Pills.

Exchange for 4,000 Mana Essence to craft 2,000 Rank 6 MP Pills.

It took a minute and 6,000 intermediate spars, and Wang Xiaoling got 9,000 intermediate spars.

The owner of the pharmacy smiled happily, and with this change of hands, he could earn another 3,000 intermediate spars. And said that if Wang Xiaoling had more sixth-order or seventh-order magic pills, he would take as many as he wanted. However, as soon as the tomb of the underground palace god was opened, the price was lowered.

Wang Xiaoling didn't even think about it, so she made another two thousand sixth-order magic pills and sold them to the owner of the pharmacy, and in just a few minutes, she earned 5,000 intermediate spars.

Then look at the owner of the blacksmith who is sweating like rain and is busy with her, and has to build materials by himself and repair various equipment for her.

Wang Xiaoling thinks, haha, it's good to be rich! Is it the fun of a rich person to watch others work for a little money and be happy for him. Ha ha!

Intermediate Crystal *14200!Don't sell it yet, so as not to be remembered. However, the storage bags used in the transaction are all used, and as long as the owner of the pharmacy does not say it, there should not be many people who know about it.

The boss of the blacksmith shop really repaired her equipment twelve hours a day, without stopping for a moment. A day later, her vestment was repaired, and her boss was helping him fix the other parts.

Wang Xiaoling looked at the boss's means of repairing and transferring, she has the skills of refining the basic proficient, so the speed is slower, and she should be able to cultivate.

The owner of the pharmacy came to her, Wang Xiaoling thought that there was a problem with the pills she sold, and there should be no problems with the products produced by the system, they were all high-quality products!

The boss said to her, "This junior sister, I don't know if there is still a sixth-order magic power pill?"

Wang Xiaoling looked at her intermediate spar, which could make 5,000 pieces, but it couldn't give people the feeling of how many fat sheep they wanted, and the voice replied: "There are not so many, senior brother, can you raise the price a little?"

"Oh, the price is already very high, and I have to pay rent and taxes for this shop. And if you don't sell it this time, you have to sell it at the price you bought from your sister before you can sell it. ”

Wang Xiaoling just asked casually, if she could sell more, she would be happy to earn more. So he replied: "I only have 4,000 left, and it's good to sell them all to my senior brother." ”

"Okay, good, good, still the original price. ”

"Senior brother, wait a minute, I'll sort it out. ”

Wang Xiaoling operated the sub-class menu, bought materials to make pills, and spent two minutes making 4,000 sixth-order MP pills, putting them in a storage bag and handing them to the pharmacy owner.

The pharmacy owner handed back an identical storage bag, Wang Xiaoling scanned it mentally, and the intermediate spar *12000! haha! earned another 4000!

At this time, the owner of the pharmacy also checked the storage bag, and said to Wang Xiaoling happily: "Senior sister has prepared so many pills, are you planning to sell them at the underground palace god tomb? ”

"Thank you boss for your concern, there are no pills to sell now. ”

The owner of the pharmacy laughed and hurried back to the pharmacy to continue selling medicine!

It turns out that you can also go to the Tomb of the Underground Palace God to sell pills, whether you earn one or two, you have to earn it. If she goes out to pick up an artifact again, won't it be too big!haha!

Soon, before the next day had passed, the equipment had been fully repaired.

There is no sun underground, so there is no way to tell if it is day or night by whether it is dark or dawn. Moreover, cultivators hardly have to sleep, so they are just as lively day and night, and they can only judge the time by the hour on their identity cards.

Wang Xiaoling hadn't carefully checked whether there was a problem with the equipment, and the boss of the blacksmith impatiently urged her to leave quickly, he didn't go to the level too low a hundred years ago, and this time he must not miss the opportunity to go to the underground palace tomb.

Wang Xiaoling checked it with the system and found that there was indeed no problem with the equipment repair.

As soon as Wang Xiaoling stepped out of the store, the owner of the blacksmith couldn't wait to close the shop and rushed away into the distance.

There are fewer and fewer people in the town, and Wang Xiaoling finds that the pharmacy next door has not yet closed. So he went into the pharmacy and inquired about other things about the tomb of the underground god, such as the map or something.

"I went to the Tomb of the Underground Palace a hundred years ago, and I almost lost my life in it. Now that I think about it, it's better to sell pills honestly. Every time the underground palace god tomb appears, it's different.,The location is in the place where the bones are buried.,Where there are visions in the sky.,Where there are a lot of people.,It's right.。

Senior sister sixth-order primary, if you want to go, I think it should be the lowest level of people, be careful of the various mutant beasts and humans inside, life first. ”

"Thank you, boss! I just want to go outside, not necessarily in. ”

Hearing that things could be sold over there, Wang Xiaoling used three sixth-order MP pills to exchange twelve two-cube storage bags at the pharmacy owner.

The direction of the tomb of the underground palace god is easy to find, almost no need to ask, just go to a crowded place.

So, Wang Xiaoling put on a black robe, took up the light body technique, followed the flow of people, and went to see the famous underground palace tomb.

After running around with the flow of people for a day, Wang Xiaoling returned to the place where the bones were buried, but this place of bone-burying was not the one she went to before, and the vision was not seen, but the crowd did.

As far as the eye could see, there were cultivators everywhere, estimated to be tens of thousands, all of them between level 61 and level 80. There are quite a few people in black robes, and there are no unknown level figures.

There are many places where tents have been set up, and I think it is those people who have big families and big powers. I don't know if anyone from the Fei family is here, but even if they come, Wang Xiaoling doesn't know a few.

There are many people who sell materials, medicines, and equipment as the pharmacy owner said. Those who sell themselves as thugs, those who sell themselves as handymen, and so on.

The scale of the market formed here is larger than the scale when Wang Xiaoling first went to Skull Town.

After a casual walk, I found that the pills here are more expensive than those in Skull Town. The sixth-order pill was sold, and it was 5 yuan for an intermediate spar. The seventh-order pill was sold, and it was 8 yuan for an intermediate spar.

I don't know if there is a market when it is expensive, Wang Xiaoling observed it and found that there are indeed not many people who buy pills. So he sent a message to a stall owner who had finished selling medicine: "4 yuan intermediate spar, I have 1,000 sixth-order MP pills, can you accept them?"

The stall owner said secretly: 3 yuan intermediate spar, back to the city of protection, Lao Tzu wants as much as he wants! This girl earned money and returned it to Lao Tzu, so she drove Wang Xiaoling away like a fly.

I asked two more stall owners, and they unanimously drove Wang Xiaoling away, including in the end, Wang Xiaoling sold it for 3 yuan intermediate spar, and the 72-level man who was not good-looking did not accept it.