Early in the morning, Ning Yan greeted Lin Yun, and then went out to buy food, preparing to come back to Lin Yun.

However.

"Dao Chief, I bought some beef in the town, and I went to get some animal meat, and I will make a good meal at noon......"

The sound stopped abruptly.

Ning Yan opened the door slowly and walked into the courtyard.

The door was locked.

Lin Yun had already given him the key last night.

Ning Yan opened the lock.

The package has been taken away and the countertops are clean.

The Dan furnace is still there, and there is a note on it-

"Forget it, if you don't like this, don't say that I taught you if you cause trouble."

"The Dan furnace is not for you, someone will come and get it in a few days."

“……”

Ning Yan put away the letter paper and sat on the bamboo chair and lost his mind.

He and Lin Yun were not friendly at first.

The two were more of a deal, but a bit of a friendship gradually developed later.

To the end......

I don't know if I'm friends with him.

Ning Yan sat for a while, and finally lifted his spirits.

"Cultivate!"

At all costs.

It's absolutely right to cultivate and become stronger.

In such a world, you are not strong enough to control your own destiny.

……

Shout!

With a bang, the bamboo in front of him was broken open by the tip of the gun.

Ning Yan put away his spear.

"It's done!"

Control your qi and blood and concentrate your power on one point.

He couldn't do it before, but after ten days of penance, he finally did it.

However, it has nothing to do with the progress of skills, it is simply that his body, qi and blood have adapted to the self-cultivation technique, not only that, but the skills of the Canglang Jue and the Lone Goose Spear have also become very compatible with the self-cultivation technique.

Basically, there is no problem.

"The black market is open today, just to sell the defective products that were refined before."

Ning Yan called Sun Huan to come and see the store, and also said hello to the catcher, asking them to patrol around the medicine store, and then went out to the black market-

Sun Huanxiang barely tried.

With the knowledge of medicine powder and pharmacology, he successfully mixed into the apprenticeship quota of the medicine house, but as Lin Yun said, even if he became an apprentice, he would not be able to refine the elixir.

At most, help Ning Yan refine a pill and sit in the hall.

It's pretty good for Ning Yan.

There are many things that don't need him to come forward, as long as he alchemy, practice, and learn medical science, he is the shopkeeper.

Of course.

Going to the black market to sell drugs is such a high-risk, but you still have to do it yourself.

Nothing major in the past two days.

[June 20th, 5th year, cloudy]

【Damen Town Wharf Repair Completed】

【Daimon Martial Arts Hall Reopened】

【Zhenxi Black Market Opening】

[Repentance, do not sign a contract]

[Shipment: 80]

Repentance.

Although he didn't know where he regretted it, Ning Yan didn't plan to change his plan, and still went to the black market in the west of the town to set up a stall.

The body is sixfold, the two internal organs are nourished, plus the breathing and qi cultivation technique, and the lonely goose marksmanship, Ning Yan does not dare to say that he walks sideways in the town, but he will not have the power to resist.

He carried the medicine basket on his back to the black market.

The strong man at the door raised his head, then stretched out his hand to stop it, and said, "The previous one is due." ”

"How much is the rent?"

"One big dry coin plus one percent of the sale, or directly hand over five big dry coins."

“……”

Why don't you grab it?

Ning Yan took out five large dry coins and handed them over: "Continue for a month." ”

"Okay."

The other person bowed his head, then sat down and closed his eyes.

Ning Yan heard Lin Yun talk about this person.

Zhang Ming.

In his early years, he learned knives from Mr. Liu, and later graduated to take the township examination, but disappeared after passing the exam.

After returning to Damen Town, a black market was opened.

Many people suspect that he has entered the government, and the so-called black market is just a place for everyone to trade conveniently, and the truth is very different.

This strength is likely to be more than nine in the flesh.

Ning Yan walked to the corner and sat down, and after putting the pill down, he closed his eyes to cultivate and recuperate.

I don't know how long.

"How do you sell your pills?"

"The price of different pills is different, it depends on which one you buy."

"Where's the Stasis Pill?"

The other party said.

Ning Yan pushed up the hat, glanced at the other party through the black veil, and then said: "It depends on the situation, I have three types: inferior, medium and superior. ”

"Oh? What is inferiority? ”

The other party is interested.

Ning Yan pointed to the front row.

The other party picked it up, opened the stopper, looked at it, and then stuffed it back.

"Isn't this a little pill?"

"Inferior stasis pill."

“……”

The other party was silent for a while, then put it down silently, picked it up and looked at it again, and then probably understood what the routine was.

He thought about it.

"What price?"

"A bottle of ten large dry coins of the inferior grade, twenty-five for the medium, and fifty-five for the upper grade."

"Your high-grade is an ordinary pill in the medicine house, why do you sell it for a big penny?"

The other party was a little angry.

The other party's pills were five in a bottle, and each pill was eleven big coins, which was more expensive than the pharmacy.

It's a pit!

Ning Yan explained with a smile: "The name must be registered when selling the pills in the medicine house, but I don't want it here, and I can't make any profit by buying and selling?" If you don't want it, you can not buy it, and the freedom to buy and sell on the black market is not forced. ”

"What about the efficacy?"

"Inferior two, medium half."

Ning Yan answered truthfully.

The other party hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "I'll buy one bottle of medium and two bottles of inferior." ”

"Forty-five thousand coins."

Ning Yan smiled.

The other party painfully took out forty-five dry coins and gave it to him.

Ning Yan put it in his pocket, satisfied.

It is different from the small pill of Dragon Tiger Pill.

The small pills and medium pills of the Huayu Pill were deliberately made by Ning Yan.

According to his investigation a few days ago, in many cases, injuries do not necessarily require a complete blood stasis pill, as long as 20% or 50% of the drug can dissolve most of the bruises.

Many of the remaining martial artists would rather wait for it to recover slowly, or take another inferior stasis pill.

And.

To refine a complete pill normally, one pill can produce two stasis pills, and if it is divided into large and small pills, one normal stasis pill, one medium stasis pill and three inferior stasis pills.

Earn one more!

How is the money earned?

Open source and reduce expenditure.

What Ning Yan is doing is refining the market.

This is the case with the Huayu Pill, and the same is true for the Bone Pill and the Turtle Spirit Pill-

The size of the pills in Longhu Danxia and Zhongxia is different, and the output is not stable, and the products sold are all genuine and defective, rather than deliberately manufactured products.

As it turned out, his strategy was right.

After a morning of hard work, although the pill was not as popular as the wave of pirates attacking the town, it was also a hot seller, and before the end of the afternoon, the lower and middle levels had been sold out.

Ning Yan waited for a while, but no one bought the best ones, so he got up and closed the stall.

"Boss, wait!"

"Huh?"

"You're not selling?"

"The goods are sold out, please be early next time."

"This ......"

The other party looked down at those high-grade pills or turtle spirit pills and dragon and tiger pills, so he had to sigh and cry and leave.

Not many people bought these two pills, even the middle and inferior ones were only half sold.

Rao is like this, but it is also a lot of income.

Ning Yan didn't stay long when he saw that no one was buying, so he cleaned up the stall and got up and left.

Zhang Ming at the door gestured.

Ning Yan nodded lightly, walked out of the black market with his baggage, and then turned into the side alley.

After a while, he held his breath and waited against the wall.

It didn't take long.

A figure appeared from the entrance of the alley.

The next moment-

The tip of the gun was aimed at his throat.

"Give you three breaths of time to explain."

"I, I want to ask, do you have any more goods, I want to buy them."

"Nope."

"So, can you book next time?"

"We'll talk about it then."

Ning Yan put away his spear and said in a low voice, "I'm in a good mood today, I won't kill you, get out!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!"