1,200 lower grade spirit stones!

This is the warmth that those well-wishers sent him.

The end is a huge amount of money, and you can buy six bottles of the Dust Pill.

Coupled with the account recovered yesterday, as well as the original savings, Luo Chen's spirit stone broke through the two thousand mark for the first time!

"I'm pretty much worth now!"

There are more than 2,000 fixed savings, and the top-grade attack magic weapons include soul breaking nails, spears, ice and snow flying swords, defensive robes that have talents to pick up, and there is also a four-elephant tripod with many functions.

Even if you don't count the jasper knife, as well as the whiteboard and bells, these medium-grade magic weapons.

Luo Chen's net worth can be regarded as a leader among the cultivators in the late stage of qi refining.

But thinking of the origin of these things, Luo Chen felt a little painful.

Except for the four elephant tripods, which are Mi Shuhua wool, other things are ......

"The realm is all about drugs, and the magic weapons are all about being warmed by others, am I not working too hard?"

muttered in his heart, Luo Chen was also a little difficult in the face of these many magic weapons.

There are a lot of good things in it, but it's not that the more magic weapons, the better.

Low-level monks tend to specialize in a few magic weapons.

First, the spiritual power is limited, and the second is that there is a lack of spiritual sense, and it is impossible to control too many magic weapons.

Yesterday's battle in the grove, he seemed to have a lot of means, but in fact, most of them relied on various spells.

The magic weapons that are really used are only medium-grade jasper knives and high-grade Sixiangding.

Even so, after a big battle, most of his spiritual power was consumed.

Therefore, from the many magic weapons on his body, picking out the most suitable ones for himself, arranging and combining them to form a new fighting style, is one thing that Luo Chen needs to consider at the moment.

"The yard is too small to experiment."

"In this matter, we have to find an open place."

Luo Chen first put aside the Trial Law Palace in Luofeng Mountain, where the fees were too dark.

It seems that we still have to practice magic weapons in the primeval forest behind the Leaning Moon Valley!

Huh, what's the smell?

A bitter smell wafted in along the crack in the door.

Luo Chen pushed open the door, only to find that someone was boiling medicine in the yard.

"It's Sister Xia, didn't you go to work at this point?"

Feng Xia opened her mouth, but did not say the reason.

Luo Chen yawned, squatted down beside him, and his eyes fell on the medicine stove.

"This is healing medicine, is it anyone?"

"It's a small paragraph."

Feng Xia's voice was very hoarse, which was related to her early years in Baicaotang's drug testing work, even if she later healed her throat, she still left serious sequelae.

She said in a flat tone, "It's been five or six days!" ”

Luo Chen was surprised: "Hurt for so long? What's going on? ”

"On the platform, the sword has no eyes. Now in the harsh winter season, some loose cultivators are crazy and do everything they can to achieve victory. ”

Feng Xia glanced at the east wing, sighed and said, "In order to keep the top three in qi refining last month, Xiao Duan and a casual cultivator from the Snow Lotus Workshop have made a real fire. The last dead and one wounded. ”

Duan Feng is so strong?

Luo Chen had heard Qin Liangchen's evaluation before, Duan Feng was slightly weaker than he was at his peak.

Now it can actually rank in the top three of Dahefang in the entire gas refining period?

The strength of Dahefang's current scattered cultivation has long been different from the past.

Originally, this group of loose cultivators was very strong because they often fought with demon beasts, and after being sharpened on the Dao platform, they became even stronger.

Even Wang Yuan, because he has not participated in the war for a long time, his ranking has now dropped to outside fifty.

Duan Feng unknowingly made it to the top three.

Luo Chen sighed with emotion and asked puzzledly: "Didn't you say that in a normal battle, there would be a foundation building monk as a referee to avoid death?" ”

"There are only a few foundations in the Sword Pavilion?"

Under Feng Xia's explanation, Luo Chen knew that the current competition on the Daoist platform was different from the past.

In the winter, more and more monks participate in the competition, and after careful selection every day, the number of performances is full.

There were few left-behind foundation building monks in the Jade Ding Sword Pavilion.

There are so many shows, I can't watch them every day.

Most of them let the low-ranking monks of the law enforcement team be responsible for punishing.

Low-level Jade Ding cultivators, to put it bluntly, are also in the Qi refining period.

At the critical moment, it is not necessary to stop the two who played a real fire.

In the past month, there have been many monks who have died because they couldn't hold their hands in the fight.

Even said that this situation was also fueled by the Sword Pavilion.

The more popular the battle, the more people will watch the game and bet.

At that time, Duan Feng's battle was supposed to be a focus battle, but the first and second battles were temporarily added in the last one, so after the Zhuji monk supervised it, he replaced someone else as the referee.

In the end, one was killed and one wounded.

The scattered cultivator from the Snow Lotus Workshop died, and Duan Feng was seriously injured.

Even the others were carried back by the Sword Pavilion monks, which shows how heavy the injuries were.

"The viscera are displaced, the bones are broken in many places, and there are thirteen wounds on the body."

"These are all fine, but the most serious thing is that the freezing gas enters the body, which hinders the healing of Xiaoduan with spiritual power."

"Also, the meridians are very seriously injured, and if they are not taken care of early, I am afraid that it will affect the foundation building in the future."

Feng Xia looked at the east wing with pity, and her hoarse voice seemed to be not afraid of the people inside hearing it.

She shook her head, "I found it out two days ago, and I took advantage of the recent free time to help him boil some medicine." But my methods can only recover part of his injuries. The most terrible freezing gas needs to be consumed by himself. As for the wounded meridians......"

She didn't finish the rest of the story.

All the elixirs that can heal the dantian and meridians are extremely expensive.

With Duan Feng's habit of fighting all the time and constantly improving his cultivation, he was afraid that he would not have the savings to buy these medicines.

Luo Chen was silent for a while and stood up.

"I'll go see him!"

Pushing open the door, a chill hit me.

It's even colder inside the house than outside!

Obviously, in front of the bed, there is a red stove burning.

Luo Chen looked over and found that Duan Feng was not asleep, but his eyes were open, staring at the beam of the house blankly.

He walked to the side, looked at Duan Feng, and couldn't help but sigh.

"You're obviously very good at repairing magic weapons, and you can live by opening a small stall, so why bother to go to the Dao platform every day to fight for life and death."

"I've said a long time ago that you can't get your shoes wet when you walk by the river."

"If you don't lose this time, you will always be thoroughly explored in the future."

He listened very carefully just now, and the Snow Lotus Sect monk who took the initiative to challenge Duan Feng had prepared three methods against Duan Feng.

In the end, he was able to win, it was completely Duan Feng who fought for his life, and in order to keep his ranking, he would die at all costs.

For this reason, Duan Feng even destroyed his top-grade flying sword.

Listening to Luo Chen's chatter, Duan Feng's godless eyes finally became a little angry.

He squirmed his lips and spoke softly.

"You're annoying!"

"Cut, kindness is treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, who cares about you!"

Luo Chen spat and turned around and walked out of the room.

Feng Xia stood at the door, looking unbearable.

Suddenly, a medicine bottle was handed to her.

"This is the deficiency of the moisturizing fluid, which is specially used by the foundation building monks to repair the damage of the meridians, and the effect is excellent."

"I used eighty percent, and there was a little left. Pour a drop every day and give him water to drink! ”

Feng Xia looked at the medicine bottle in surprise.

She works in the Baicao Pavilion all the year round, and next to it is the Elixir Pavilion, so she naturally knows the preciousness of replenishing the deficiency of moisturizing liquid.

This small bottle is worth at least three hundred spirit stones.

And it is also for the foundation building monks, and the quality will only be better, but I am afraid that it is a good medicine with five hundred spirit stones in a bottle.

"It's too precious!"

"People are gone, what is valuable." Luo Chen pursed his lips, "And there is only a little bit left, and it may not be able to completely cure him, so let's use it!" Remember not to waste it, when you run out, swing the bottle with water, it will have a more or less effect. ”

After saying that, he ignored the slightest movement in the house, and turned back to his room.

To be honest, he was actually quite tired.

Yesterday there was a one-on-three battle, and Lu Huaiben was interrogated overnight, and today he hurriedly returned to the city to deal with a lot of things.

Rao is his soul has a deep foundation, and now he can't stand it anymore.

When I got home, I lit the stove and slept wrapped in a thick quilt.

……

When I woke up, it was late in the evening.

Lying on the bed, through the skylight, Luo Chen saw snowflakes falling from the sky.

Then because of the heat in the house, it melts on the glass skylight, forming a fog.

A month of penance and a month of alchemy are easy to say, but in fact they are almost exhausted.

Today's sleep at home made Luo Chen completely relaxed.

With a movement of his ears, he got up and put on his shoes, put on the plush coat made of white fox fur, and walked out of the house.

"Sister Xia, I found Shopkeeper Liu, and he said no."

"Now that Baicaotang is not under his control, he can't speak."

"These foundation-building monks are really ruthless! You've done so many years for Baicaotang, and you've broken your throat. Now there is a new shopkeeper, saying that you can go, there is no human touch at all. ”

"To be honest, I want to go."

……

……

"Don't go."

"Now there are more high-level casual cultivators than before, you have to go, where to find such a good job."

"I still have some savings, so I have no problem surviving this winter."

"It's really not good, I'll find Sister Qinglian to see if there is still a shortage of people in the Broken Mountain Gang."

In the courtyard, Feng Xia spoke hoarsely, and Bai Meiling sat next to her with a look of disgruntle.

Luo Chen only listened for a short while, and then guessed the general situation.

Those big sect shops had a ten-year rotation tradition, so the foundation building shopkeeper of the Elixir Pavilion was transferred back.

The shopkeeper Liu of Baicaotang is very old and familiar with the situation here, so he did not return to the medicine Wang Sect and stayed in Dahefang.

However, the Medicine King Sect also gave him benefits and promoted him from the Hundred Grass Hall to the Elixir Pavilion.

Although they belong to the same case, the interests of the two shops are very different.

Shopkeeper Liu has gained a lot of benefits, so naturally he will not point fingers at Baicaotang's new arrivals.

And the new one who built the foundation either set up a horse or was eager to cultivate himself.

As soon as he took office, he fired many old employees.

A female cultivator like Feng Xia, who looked like her and her throat was damaged, was the first person he cleared.

No wonder Feng Xia has been free recently, but she didn't go to work.

It turned out that I was unemployed!

Luo Chen didn't know what he should say, he still wanted to get together tonight, everyone had a meal together, and by the way, he also let his tense mood completely relax.

Just when he was hesitating to give up the idea of having dinner tonight, Qin Liangchen and the others came back.

As soon as possible, Gu Caiyi nervously found Luo Chen.

"I heard that when you went home yesterday, you were robbed?"

After counting the number of pills yesterday, Sikong Shoujia took people to various shops to deliver pills, and she stayed in Dantang.

Luo Chen's attack was secretly told to her when Sikong Shoujia came back at noon today.

Although Luo Chen was in broad daylight, he chased and killed Lu Huaiben.

But at that time, he was carrying a big ding, and the four-colored tassels covered his face, so most of the scattered cultivators in the outer city did not know who was so popular.

This matter can be concealed for a moment at present.

After all, the master of the ninth layer of qi refining has not been caught yet, and it will be a shame to say it.

At this moment, not only Gu Caiyi, but also Qin Liangchen and his wife, Feng Xia and Bai Meiling also looked at Luo Chen.

Concern, surprise, curiosity, all kinds of emotions, just to name a few.

Luo Chen smiled bitterly, "Yes, everyone doesn't seem to be having a good time lately." ”

As soon as these words came out, Feng Xia's face darkened.

Luo Chen was attacked, Duan Feng was injured, and the job she relied on for a living was gone.

In the dark, the people in the courtyard have indeed been a little unlucky lately.

"Are you okay then?" Gu Caiyi looked at Luo Chen, a little hesitant.

Luo Chen was naturally fine, so he skipped the matter with a haha.

He didn't want to go too far into it, lest everyone be worried.

Seeing this, Murong Qinglian proposed that everyone have a meal together in the evening, and she would cook.

Everyone has to do it.

Soon, with the concerted efforts of everyone, a sumptuous dinner was set up at Qin's house.

At the dinner table, Bai Meiling talked about how domineering the new foundation building monk from Baicaotang was, not only firing the old employees, but also planning to reduce other people's salaries.

Qin Liangchen also scolded Mi Shuhua, scolding him for not paying attention to Luo Chen, and only sent two people to protect Luo Chen.

Murong Qinglian asked carefully about Feng Xia's future plans.

"If it doesn't work, come to the medicine hall!"

"You are very familiar with the habits of various herbs, and I guarantee that it is no problem for the pharmacy to give you a basic salary."

Feng Xia didn't hesitate too much, and planned to agree.

But at the critical moment, he was stopped by Luo Chen.

"I want to start a small business, and I need someone who is attentive and trustworthy to help take care of it, and preferably not someone from the Broken Mountain Gang."

"Sister Xia is very good, why don't you come and help me!"

"And to be honest, the treatment given to the monks below by the halls of the Poshan Gang is generally low, and Sister Xia is a bit overkill to go to the medicine hall."

That's a beautiful thing to say.

is careful, trustworthy, and finally comes with a sentence of overkill.

Especially in the words, it also revealed that he would give good treatment on his side.

In an instant, Feng Xia's heart moved.

Not only her, but the rest of the people were also curious about Luo Chen's small business.

The Dusty Moon food stall, they also know, and they really make a lot of money every month.

How long has it been since Luo Chen has come up with a new business?

Luo Chen didn't sell it, and said it directly.

"Milk tea?"

……

"Is this what you mean by milk tea?"

The next day, in addition to the bitter medicinal smell, the courtyard was also filled with a rich milky aroma and a faint smell of tea.

There were three people in the courtyard, Luo Chen, Feng Xia and Qin Liangchen, who had nothing to do.

"Yes, you taste it! By the way, I can improve the formula. ”

"Okay, it shouldn't poison me."

Qin Liangchen took a sip of milk tea with a smile, and then frowned.

"It tastes a little weird, it's fishy."

"Is it fishy?"

"Yes, you're using the cow's milk! It smells good, but no one usually drinks it. ”

After listening to this comment, Luo Chen thought about it, took out a notebook to write and draw.

In a short time, a new and improved recipe was created.

According to the new formula, Luo Chen called Dongfang Liang and asked him to buy some other animal milk back.

However, in the courtyard, he also tried to use various medicinal herbs to neutralize the strong fishy smell of the monster's milk.

But the effect was always not good, and Qin Liangchen, who had tried it, was full of interest from the beginning, and gradually turned blue in the back.

"Taste it again, this time I changed the milk of Fu Zhulu, and it will definitely taste much better."

Before Luo Chen handed over the cup, he also used a faint small fireball to heat the milk tea.

Qin Liangchen took a deep breath and drank the newly mixed milk tea.

After drinking it, his face turned noticeably weird.

"You won't have this milk undiluted, will you?"

Luo Chen explained on the side: "Fu Zhulu is the mildest of the first-order demon beasts, but the milky taste is too light. And I want to use the name of Fuzhu deer milk to retain part of the original flavor, and the medicinal materials are very small. Lingcha is too expensive, and in order to save costs, it happens to be used less. ”

Qin Liangchen's brows furrowed into a Sichuan character, and he asked softly, "Did you do it on purpose, or did you do it accidentally?" ”

Luo Chen raised his chest and said proudly: "Deliberately, how about it, it's delicious!" ”

"Bastard, don't you know that if you don't dilute and drink the milk of Fu Zhulu, even a monk can't stand it?"

After speaking, he stood up with his sword and rushed straight to the outside of the courtyard!

Luo Chen was puzzled, what's wrong?

Feng Xia stood beside him with a strange expression, "Fu Zhulu uses Fanhui grass as food, the main effect of that herb is to moisten the intestines and laxative, and the medicinal properties are very strong, and no Qi refining period cultivator can suppress it. For long-term use of Fanhui grass, the milk squeezed out of the deer milk naturally has a laxative effect. ”

Luo Chen's mouth opened slightly, and he looked at the cup of milk tea in his hand blankly.

It seems that there is still a long way to go to research the new milk tea formula!

When Qin Liangchen returned to the courtyard with a comfortable face, he saw another cup of milk tea handed over by Luo Chen, and his face changed instantly.

"Big brother, drink tea!"

"Get out!"

(End of chapter)