Seeing that the people who came to buy gradually lined up, although Tu Ming was in a hurry, he could only patiently collect bottles and bottles.

"I said, can you hurry up? When will it be our turn?" the man at the back of the line urged with his voice pulling.

"At this speed, can you be fast? Be patient!" Wu Dazhuang glared, so frightened that the man shrunk his neck and said nothing.

Since Wu Dazhuang was promoted, he has not challenged him in the past two days, especially those who have had a holiday with him, he has beaten him all over the place, and he has already spread his reputation, and ordinary disciples really don't dare to come with him.

Tu Ming also tried his best to encourage his martial soul to the maximum extent and speed up the collection of dew, but he could only collect ten bottles in an hour, which was far from satisfying the demand.

And this speed is still the effect after cultivating the soul refining decision, the martial soul in the body is a lot active, if it was placed yesterday, it would be good to be able to collect three bottles.

It wasn't until late at night, when the people who bought the dew were dispersed, and the two of them were tired and became dead dogs, that more than fifty gold coins were finally sold.

"Haha! I got rich, I got rich, I got rich, more than fifty gold coins, this is the first time I have earned so much! Haha......" Wu Dazhuang looked at a small pile of golden gold coins, shouting happily, indescribably excited.

"What are you so happy about? we are still 108,000 miles away from our goal!" Tu Ming thumped his thigh, a little sour, speechless for a while.

"That's good, it's really good, tell me, how did you do it?" Wu Dazhuang was excited and curious, completely forgetting his fatigue.

"Look at your little bit of talent!" Tu Ming unceremoniously put away all the gold coins, and didn't answer his question, "Follow me!" After speaking, he walked towards the square with Wu Dazhuang.

As for the condensation grass on the stone platform, at the end of the day, Tu Ming put away the martial soul grass in it, and the mist was also absorbed by the martial soul, and those transplanted ones, in the absence of moisture, also quickly wilted, and by the dawn they would definitely become a pile of dead grass.

"Hey, you're going to give me a few gold coins, why are you in your pocket?" Wu Dazhuang shouted as he followed Tu Ming's ass.

"I'm useful, you'll know in a moment!" Tu Ming waved his hand and stopped in front of a row of shops on the edge of the square.

"Go up and knock on the door and call the master to me!" Tu Ming looked at the shop marked with the word "for sale", turned to Wu Dazhuang and said.

"You...... You want to buy a shop?" Wu Dazhuang looked at Tu Ming with some astonishment and asked.

"Nonsense, I don't want to be watched, and the place is so small, the collection speed is too slow, hurry up!" Tu Ming scolded angrily.

"Just build a shop?" Wu Dazhuang muttered, still calling out to the owner of the shop.

After asking, it took 2,000 gold coins to buy this shop, so I had no choice but to rent it for a month.

This shop is not small, in addition to the three gatehouses on the street, there is a yard at the back, and there are also many houses, the owner of the shop lives here, Tu Ming only rented three houses on the street.

After renting a house, the two of them were really tired, so they casually lay down on the ground and fell asleep.

The next day, when Tu Ming returned from the back mountain to practice and passed by the square, he found that there were many people surrounding the place where the dew was sold yesterday.

As soon as they saw Tu Ming, they immediately surrounded him.

"Hurry up and prepare! we are still waiting to buy dew to complete the sect's mission!" someone said anxiously.

"Hehe, I'm sorry! The dew is sold out!"

"Don't lie to people, obviously the dew you collected on the spot yesterday, hurry up, don't waste time!"

Obviously, this disciple who had bought dew yesterday had witnessed the process of Tu Ming collecting dew with his own eyes.

"Hehe, you said that the sun is shining now, where can I gather the fog? Besides, I have something urgent to do now!" After speaking, Tu Ming pushed away the crowd and walked towards the shop.

"Hmph! I see that you are a thief, did you steal the condensate grass from the back mountain yesterday? Arrest him for me and hand him over to the sect to deal with!" After not taking a few steps, suddenly several people rushed over and surrounded Tu Ming, and one of them said coldly.

Tu Ming looked at the person who spoke, his eyes froze, of course he knew this person, it was the inner disciple of the sect, the two had little intersection before, but they were both inner disciples, and they still knew each other.

As for the others, they all have masks on their faces, and they can't really see it.

"Di Ling, what do you mean?" Tu Ming's eyes immediately turned cold.

"What do you mean?" Di Ling smiled slightly and took a step forward, "You secretly dig up the mountain spirit grass behind the sect and sell dew, are you guilty?"

"There is no evidence, which eye did you see me secretly digging the spirit grass in the back mountain?" Tu Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a trace of danger on his body.

"Hehe, what's wrong with empty words? I said that if you steal, you will steal!" The old god of Qi Ling looked like he was there, with an expression that was determined to eat Tu Ming.

When Bai Zhan left, he explained everything to him, and asked him to grab the treasure on Tu Ming's body, and Tu Ming himself waited for him to come back to clean up.

"Hehe......" Tu Ming suddenly sneered, "What if I dig it?

Tu Ming could see that these guys were purely here to trouble him, and secretly digging condensate grass was just a reason.

"That's it, what's the matter with this person? People sell dew and it's a matter of their! The sect doesn't say anything, what is he talking about?" said an outer disciple unconvinced.

"Shh......h Be quiet, people are inner disciples, and their status is higher than our deacons, and they also have this right!"

"Cut, the right is a fart, the sect gave it to him, I think he is a gold coin with a red eye!"

......

Everyone, you say a word to me, and the face of the person who said it is blue and purple alternately, which is very unnatural.

The order of the outer gate is managed by the deacon of the outer gate, although he is a disciple of the inner gate, the status is a little higher than that of the deacon, but without the authorization of the sect, he can't interfere with the affairs of the outer door, otherwise the inner disciples are like him, so it won't be messy?

"Shut up!" Di Ling was a little angry, and shouted angrily at the crowd, with the shock of his soul, which quieted the crowd at once.

"Hehe, annoyed and angry?" Tu Ming sneered, "If you are really short of money, I can give you some, don't make this kind of shameful excuse, okay?"

Although Tu Ming's voice was very soft, the words were prickly and full of sarcasm.

"Bastard!" Di Zhong was furious, he didn't expect the previous waste to become so sharp-toothed, and just a few words made him fall into a passive situation.

I wanted to take Tu Ming away on the pretext of secretly digging condensation grass, but I never wanted to be opposed by so many people, but so what? Even if I killed the kid in front of me with a knife, no one would dare to do anything to him!