Lin Tian may have been arranged in Jubaozhai and practiced in a room in the backyard.

For the next few days, Lin Tian did not open a store, but one of the shopkeepers visited the store in Fucheng.

During a visit to these shopkeepers, Lin Tian explained that he was looking for a rare divine herb that gave the impression that he wanted to refine a certain medicine.

After Lin Tian initially integrated into Fucheng, he used some common medicinal herbs and some common substances to open Jubao Zhai.

A few days before the launch of Jubaozhai, it was very lively. Some people come to buy things, some people come to sell things. Unfortunately, Lin Tian did not transfer any spirit stones, nor did he receive anything of value.

After a few days of racing, Jubaozhai was abandoned.

Nothing is idle, and Lin Tian will fight against the real yuan and practice the magic he planned to practice but did not practice.

In the blink of an eye, five years have passed.

For five years, Lin Tian hadn't found anything he wanted to know. He didn't collect anything that interested him, he was very stupid.

Lin Tian initially liked a dull life, and growing up in the floating city was not a waste of time. Therefore, he did not think about leaving the floating city. When he continued to rent, he paid an extra five years of rent.

On this day, Lin Tian was playing Zhenyuan while looking at the store, and the gray shadow floated into Jubaozhai. The Grey Shadow is a ghost that was repaired in the early days of the Red Pill. My name is Zhang Heping, and I am a ghost servant of the Khitan Pavilion.

Lin Tian slowly calmed down, and his real body looked up at Zhang Heping.

"Ex, the boss asks you to pass. ”

"Do you know what it is?"

Asked casually, Lin Tian got up and stood up.

Zhang Heping shook his head at Lin Tian, and the shape of his body fluttered in front of Zhu Baozhai's door.

Lin Tianguan gathered in Jubaozhai and followed Zhang Heping to Qidan Pavilion.

The cashier of the Khitan Pavilion is a Danxiu restored in the middle of Huangdan. The tracking number is Mingyuan. The body is relatively small, with a three-inch white beard and a white cloak. It looks like a pair of fairy bones.

Lin Tian saw Mingyuanren, and the two of them put two sentences and sat on the table.

As soon as he sat down, Mingyuan smiled mysteriously and placed a bottle of jade on the table between the two.

Lin Tian looked at the people of Mingyuan and swept the bottle of jade with the power of the gods. He felt that there was a strange fire attribute in the jade bottle.

"Is it?"

"The corpse of the martial spirit!"

When Lin Tian picked up the gem, Ming Yuandao said slowly: "Seven days ago, Lao Lu came to the Spirit Sect to visit a friend, and thought that this Taoist friend said that he would collect some deadly toxins. So he asked Taoist friends about the corpses. ““”

Lin Tian is looking for a deadly poison to improve the five-wheeler. This is also one of his goals for Jack Ma. At the same time, Lin Tian revealed that he was collecting a psychotropic drug to improve the elixir. He also pretended to tell Mingyuan and the others what he wanted to collect. Of course, Lin Tian did not explain the true purpose of his corpse collection. He used corpse manure to collect corpses.

"Thank you, brother!"

Lin Tianen picked up the jade bottle, raised Dao Mingming's hand, and opened a bottle of jade.

Lin Tian took a deep breath, stroked his left wrist with his right hand and a small hole, and dripped the corpse on the small mouth.

When exposed to Lin Tian's blood, the deadly poison spread rapidly.

Mingyuan people saw Lin Tian's blood, with a hint of dark yellow light, and his eyes shone brightly. He asked Lin Tian: The blood of Daoyou is different from the blood of ordinary people. Is it because of physical abstinence?

Seeing Lin Tian nodding, Tao Mingyuan followed up and asked, "Is there a hidden danger to the corpse?"

Lin Tianwen replied with a smile: "That year, if the mountain is not allowed to die, he will die in the first disaster." Therefore, a letter to the corpse will surely create a I go further. I don't have hidden dangers in my cultivation, and I don't bother to think about it. “

After finishing speaking, Lin Tian looked disappointed and sighed.

"Hey!"

"What's wrong?"

Lin Tian put the jade bottle away, put it in the storage circle and sighed: "The quality of this corpse is not high, it can't exist in the body for too long, and it basically can't play a soothing role." OK. “

After a while, Lin Tian put a Chinese spiritual soldier on the table between the two, and Shen Sheng said: "You want to pay for the medicine for the single person, you want to come to the flower, this spirit soldier, is the mountain's compensation is given to the Tao, please let him accept it." “

Minh Nguyen's people hesitated, dismissed the Chinese spirit soldier, sighed and said: "This soul soldier, the old way has been accepted".

The two chatted for a while, and Lin Tian left.

Lin Tian returned to Jubaozhai, opened the temple door, and sat behind the counter to meditate.

There are thousands of magical souls in the floating city. It was not difficult for Lin Tian to collect the deadly poison. In fact, he didn't spend much time opening Jubaozhai, but collected the poison from the four attributes of Jinmu Fire. However, as he had guessed before, even if he could go to the corpse, a normal corpse would not be able to remain on him for long. Therefore, Lin Tian speculated that the lethal poison he needed was at least the lethal poison of the Jindan third-rank magic soul.

After testing the Orange Elf's deadly poison in the final stage, Lin Tian confirmed his guess.

"Where can I get the deadly poison of the Jindan Level 3 Magic?"

Lin Tian thought for a while, but couldn't think of a good way, and then he suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, and then cultivated them.

The days that continued to be dull, in the blink of an eye, more than half a year had passed.

On this day, Lin Tianru often sat behind the counter to practice, and a middle-aged man came in.

The middle-aged man was dressed in black and had a sly face with a scar that passed through his left eye. On Sunday he was raised to be perfect.

Seeing someone coming in, Lin Tian stopped practicing and looked up at the middle-aged man.

Lin Tian rushed into Zhu Baozhai in the floating city for six years. Those who have not yet established Yuan Dan often buy what they consider to be treasures. Most of them were perfectly fixed on Sunday. It can be said that Lin Tian knew that most of the people in the Floating City had been repaired in the Zhou Tian Kingdom. At this time, a middle-aged man entered the store, which he did not see.

The middle-aged man went to Lin Tian, took out a small bamboo raft from his waist and put it on the counter.

"Seniors, this has changed some of the herbs that can be built on and practiced. ”

Lin Tian looked at what looked like a honeycomb in the bamboo raft. He discovered it with the power of the gods and asked the middle-aged man, "What is this?"

"The younger generation doesn't know!"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "This is what the younger generation discovered when they were following the snake. The snake has become a demon, but it is very afraid of this. Therefore, the younger generation affirms. This is another treasure. “”

"This thing has no aura, how can it be another treasure?"

Lin Tian weakly returned to the middle-aged man, he took out a book and looked up.

I think Hayashida hurried over to see the customer. The middle-aged man was dark and hesitant. He gave Lin Tianyi a gift and pleaded: Please look at the seniors!

"You should see this for a lot of people!"

Lin Tian weakly answered a question and used the power of the gods to trip over the hive. This time, Lin Tian felt that his aura did not have an aura.

"Huh?"

After a long sigh, Lin Tian once again used the power of the gods to carefully observe the honeycomb in front of her.

Lin Tian thought he felt the vitality in the honeycomb. That was his own delusion. Once he looked back, he really felt that there were hundreds of weak life forces in the honeycomb.

Is this a litter of worms?

On her lap, Lin Tian took a bottle of jade from the counter behind him, took out a piece of Ling Yu, recorded the cultivation of the wooden varieties in the first two layers, and then put the jade and the jade bottle. At the counter.

The first middle-aged man picks up the jade and jade and places it on the table.

"Ex, I don't know what this thing is, what does it do?"

Lin Tiannen's eyes flashed with provocative colors, and the jade and spirit jade were sucked into his hands. Weak answer: This value is comparable to that of a fairy. Something. “

Hearing these words, the middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and with a painful expression, he smiled at Lin Tian and said, "The younger generation and the previous people have completed the transaction, and they are not willing to accept this and trade with others?"

After saying that, the middle-aged man pushed the small bamboo raft above Lin Tian's counter.

Lin Tian casually threw the pearl and Ling Yu in his hand to the middle-aged man, then picked up the book he had just put down and looked up.

"The younger generation is leaving!"

The middle-aged man gave Lin Tianqi a gift and glanced at Xiao Zhuyu on the counter. He turned and left Jubaozhai.

In the strength of the Spirit Sect, the practitioners who bought and sold in the twelve counties of Mashan were different from the cultivators other than Ma Yun, and did not care about the life, death, and interests of mortals; Unlike naked people other than Jack Ma, everyone is generally afraid of cultivators.

Of the twelve cities of Mashan, the vast majority of the people in this city are very sinister. It's a very common thing when they go to the store to sell something.

People with bad personalities, such as the store owner Lin Tian, are of course normal to everyone.

After the middle-aged man walked out of Jubaozhai, Lin Tian put the bamboo pole at his feet and continued to practice. At night, Lin Tianguan gathered in Jubaozhai, took the bamboo pole to the backyard, and watched it in the living room.

After looking at it for a while, Lin Tian thought for a while, first took out the flag and put a wooden wealth group, then used the spirit stone to create an aura full of aura, and then set up a bamboo pole to enter the meeting place. Inside.

Lin Tian waited quietly for an hour, and the honeycomb in the bamboo raft finally changed.

When hundreds of scents of life appeared in the hive, Lin Tian observed that there were 113 small insects in the hive that were almost transparent and shaped like bees, but did not have long whiskers.

"Swinging insects!"

Realizing this worm, Lin Tian's face suddenly changed.