Of course, it is not really a tree, but a tree made of inner gang.

"Boy! Condensation, rush! At this time, Dead Mutong suddenly slammed his palm on Tang Wentianling's cover.

Tang Wen was suddenly shocked, and he felt that his head was suddenly smashed by a sledgehammer, and it seemed to be broken.

Suddenly, a terrifying air flow rushed straight in.

"Destroy your exercises, rush!" Deadwood Tong shouted, and the scorching air flow became stronger and stronger, and he followed Tang Wen's Tianhe Divine Wood Technique Exercise Path to the surroundings.

In fact, Tang Wen is just a guide.

But in fact, it was controlled by the air flow of the dead wood pass, and the air flow began to break like a bamboo, breaking seven or eight holes in a row.

However, it was soon blocked.

"Rush, rush, if you can't rush, you will explode and die." The sound of Deadwood was heard again.

Tang Wen struggled, his strength exploded to the limit, and his eyes were bloody, like a hungry wolf from the north, but he still couldn't break through.

"Open your mouth!" In the deadwood passage, Tang Wen opened his mouth, and a red pill was bounced into Tang Wen's mouth by the deadwood, and it went down his throat.

Suddenly, there seemed to be a fire in the stomach, and it boiled suddenly.

A terrifying medicinal power dissolved and rushed towards his whole body, and Tang Wen roared, "Ah! ”

Click!

Finally, the air flow rushed over, circled the whole body, and finally, it was collected into the dantian, and the newly sprouted tree seemed to have grown two young leaves.

As soon as the big landlord's space lit up, the realm of skill was updated again: the early stage of the five products.

I grass! Happiness came too suddenly.

Deadwood told him to stay and practice with him for a month, it turned out that people wanted to give him benefits.

"Thank you, senior." Tang Wen thanked him.

"You kid, Lao Tzu ate a few cans of your food, drank a few bottles of wine, and spent five years of Lao Tzu's efforts, and I returned it to you. Don't owe, don't owe! "Deadwood is covered with beads of sweat on his forehead, and it seems that he has lost a lot.

Looking to the side again, the martial artists who were cultivating around them were all frightened by Tang Wen's scream just now.

Hearing Dead Mutong speak like this, they all cast envious glances.

"Brother, five years of skill is worth at least fifty medium-grade spirit stones." One person said.

"You're wrong, the seniors are first-grade realm masters, and their five-year skills are definitely worth a hundred medium-grade spirit stones." The other thin man shook his head.

"How can the power be measured by the spirit stone spirit? Skill is priceless. ”

……

"Brother, what the hell is that can of champagne of yours?" The fat man asked curiously.

"It's a wonderful thing, I'm fascinated. Boy, let's finish, give Lao Tzu a few more bottles and cans. Deadwood said.

"Yes, yes!" Tang Wen nodded, took out ten cans and ten bottles of wine, and the dead wood was not polite, all of them were put into the void bag, and stood up and said, "I'll go first." ”

"Brother, how many spirit stones are in a jar?" The fat man asked.

"One can at a time, one bottle at a time of champagne." Tang Wendao.

"Bring me a jar and a bottle." The fat man didn't say a word, and handed Tang Wen two medium-grade spirit stones.

Grass! I mean the lower grade spirit stone??

"Brother, everyone here today is fateful, a bottle of champagne with a can of caviar and a medium-grade spirit stone is enough." Tang Wen also gave the fat man one.

"You don't have to pay it back, you just give me another copy." The fat man shook his head and said, of course Tang Wen has no opinion.

Below, you can and I have a bottle, and Tang Wen collected more than 100 medium-grade spirit stones at once.

"Seniors, in addition to canned food and champagne, I also have instant noodles here, which are cooked as soon as they are brewed, delicious and easy to carry." Tang Wen immediately took out a few packets of Master Kong's large bucket of noodles, took out an iron pot, added water, lit a small bottle of gas, and put it into the feeding bag after the water boiled......

After this series of divine operations, it was to see these ancients dumbfounded.

Soon, a scent came, and many people swallowed their saliva.

"Come on, come on, everyone has a small bowl, taste it first, buy it if you are satisfied, and don't buy it if you are not satisfied."

For a while, the snorting of eating noodles sounded in the tower.

"Brother Tang, how much is a bucket of this noodle?"

"A low-grade spirit stone."

"I want five barrels."

"I want three barrels."

"Ten barrels."

It seems that a low-grade spirit stone is too cheap for these 'big money', and it seems that different levels have different visions.

In Wuzi's eyes, a low-grade spirit stone is quite expensive, but in front of these big guys, it is like a jelly bean.

After a while, hundreds of lower-grade spirit stones could fit in Tang Wen's pocket.

Below, this guy began to sell mirrors, lipsticks, and perfumes with a three-inch tongue.

"Brothers, think about it, go home and give Madame a little round mirror. If you are not married, you can also send a good friend after marriage, and you can also give it to your daughter and sister next door...... Things are not expensive, one by one, a low-grade spirit stone. ”

Hundreds of spirit stones were put into his pocket, and this money seemed to be too easy to earn.

That's because there are mostly strong people of the third rank and above who can cultivate at the second level, and they still have some goods in their pockets, unlike the poor ghost of Wuzi.

Tang Wen didn't expect that he not only improved his skills in the Heavenly Pagoda, but also earned hundreds of medium-grade spirit stones and more than 1,000 low-grade spirit stones.

It seems that business opportunities are everywhere. Here, it should be regarded as the middle circle of the martial arts circle of Xuanwu City.

And the upper circle is the level of martial artists of super grade, innate, qi cultivation, gathering yuan, and Tongnian.

And the contemplation and divine consciousness realm naturally belong to the top level, and the lower circle should be the martial artists below the four grades.

After leaving the tower, Tang Wen found that it was exactly morning, and Tang Wen was tired enough after more than a month of intense cultivation.

If it weren't for the dead wood staring, Tang Wen probably wouldn't have been able to get out of the tower.

On the way, Tang Wen wanted to give up a few times, but he was caught back by the dead wood barrel, and for more than a month, it was actually the dead wood that was kidnapping Tang Wen's cultivation.

This guy first went to Wujiabao and called Wuzi out, asking him to accompany him to go shopping, and take this opportunity to travel to the other world.

Soon, I found a few shops selling pills, so I walked in and walked around.

He was surprised to find that there were a lot of pills here, and they were much cheaper than those in Chu State.

For example, a low-grade Pei Yuan Dan in Chu State costs ten taels of silver, and there are only two or three taels of silver here.

A piece of condensing Dan Chu is thirty taels of silver, and here it is only eight taels of silver, and the difference is not small.

If the elixir here is poured back to the Chu State to be sold, the income will not be small.

Of course, at present, Tang Wen has no plans to pour Teng Dan.

Because, as there are more and more subordinates, the number of pills needed has also increased exponentially, and you must first meet your own needs.

Tang Wenzheng wanted to ask Xiao'er to come over and buy a batch first, but was stopped by Wuzi at this time.

"Senior, do you want a large amount?" Takeko asked.

"A few thousand." Tang Wen replied.

"I'll take you somewhere cheaper than here." Wuzi said and took Tang Wen out of the store.

After walking around for a long time, I saw a huge circular building in a relatively remote place.

However, there is a lot of traffic in front of the house, and it seems to be very lively.

"Medicine Pavilion? Who drove it? Tang Wen asked.

"It was opened by the predecessors of Zhuge Ming, a generation of great pharmacists a hundred years ago, Zhuge Ming is a great and kind person, who has practiced medicine all his life to help the world, and often does not charge money.

Therefore, the pills in the medicine pavilion he founded were all at a low price.

And some of the elixirs and medicinal materials sold in the store you just saw are wholesaled here.

Of course, there are also retail sales here. However, if it is a retail sale, the difference is not particularly large.

After all, there are rules for business.

For example, the lower grade Pei Yuan Dan you just saw is sold for two taels of silver in the store, and it is sold here for one tael or eight yuan.

However, if you buy a lot, a thousand pieces of something, you can buy it for one or two or five pieces of silver. Takeko said.

"The price difference isn't huge." Tang Wendao.

"Although the seniors are not bad for money, they can save money, right?" Wu Zi said with a slight expression.

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