Chang Shan roughly arranged it in Jubao Zhai, and then cultivated in a room in the backyard.

For the next few days, Changshan did not open a store, but visited the shopkeepers of the shops in the floating city one after another.

When visiting those shopkeepers, Chang Shan explained that he was looking for some rare spirit grasses, giving people the impression that he was going to refine a certain elixir.

After initially integrating into Fucheng, Chang Shan opened Jubao Zhai with some ordinary pills and some common materials on his body.

A few days before the opening of Jubao Zhai, it was very lively, some people came to buy things, and some people came to sell things, but unfortunately, Changshan neither turned to any spirit stones, nor received anything valuable.

After a few days of excitement, Jubao Zhai was deserted.

With nothing to do, Chang Shan boiled up the true yuan and cultivated some spells that he had planned to cultivate before but had never cultivated with his heart.

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

In the past five years, Chang Shan has not asked about anything he wants to know, he has not collected anything that interests him, and his life is extremely uneventful.

Chang Shan originally preferred a dull life, and his cultivation in the floating city was not a waste of time, so he didn't think about leaving the floating city, and when it was time to renew the rent, he paid the rent for another five years.

On this day, Chang Shan was looking at the store while boiling the real yuan, and a gray shadow floated into Jubao Zhai. The gray shadow is a yin ghost who cultivated in the early stage of Hongdan, named Zhang Heping, and is the ghost servant of the shopkeeper of Qidan Pavilion.

Chang Shan's slowly calmed down body and the fast-moving True Yuan raised his eyes to look at Zhang Heping.

"Senior, the master invites you to come over. ”

"Do you know what's going on?"

Asked casually, Chang Shan got up and stood up.

Zhang Heping shook his head at Chang Shan, his body moved, and he floated to the door of Jubaozhai.

Chang Shan closed Jubao Zhai and followed Zhang Heping to Qidan Pavilion.

The shopkeeper of Qi Dan Pavilion is a Dan cultivator who is cultivated in the middle of Huangdan, the road number is Mingyuan, the figure is relatively thin, with a three-inch white beard, a white robe, and it looks like a fairy wind and bones.

When Chang Shan saw Mingyuan Daoist, the two exchanged polite words and sat down across a table.

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

Chang Shan glanced at Mingyuan Daoren, swept into the jade bottle with the power of the primordial god, and felt a strange fire attribute spiritual power in the jade bottle.

"What is this?"

"The corpse poison of the fire-walking physique zombie!"

When Chang Shan picked up the jade bottle, Mingyuan Daoist said slowly: "Seven days ago, Lao Dao went to Lingzong to visit friends, and thought that Daoist friends had said that they wanted to collect some corpse poisons, so they asked Daoyou for these corpse poisons. ”

Chang Shan is looking for corpse poison in order to refine the Five Elements Heavenly Wheel, which is also one of the purposes for him to come to Ghost Yin Mountain. At the same time, Chang Shan revealed that he was collecting elixir to refine a certain elixir, and he also pretended to casually tell Mingyuan Daoist and a few others about his desire to collect corpse poison. Of course, Chang Shan did not tell his true purpose of collecting corpse poison, he collected corpse poison under the pretext of refining flesh with the help of corpse poison.

"Thank you, Brother Dao!"

Chang Shan held the jade bottle and arched his hand to Mingyuan Daoren, and opened the cork of the jade bottle.

Taking a deep breath, Chang Shan slashed his left wrist with the little finger of his right hand, making a small incision, and dripping the corpse poison on the small orifice.

As soon as it came into contact with Changshan's blood, the corpse poison quickly spread.

Seeing Chang Shan's blood with a dark golden brilliance, Mingyuan Daoist saw a flash of light in his eyes, and asked Chang Shan: "The blood of Daoist friends is different from the blood of ordinary people, is it because the body has been tempered with corpse poison?"

Seeing Chang Shan nodding, Mingyuan Daoist followed and asked, "Will there be any hidden dangers in refining the flesh with corpse poison?"

When Chang Shan heard this, he laughed lightly and replied: "Back then, if Shan hadn't tempered his body with corpse poison, he would have died under the first heavenly tribulation, so Shan firmly believes that corpse poison will definitely make Shan go further on the road of cultivation." As for refining the body with corpse poison, whether there are hidden dangers, Shan didn't bother to think about it. ”

After saying this, Chang Shan sighed with a disappointed face.

"Alas!"

"What's wrong?"

Chang Shan covered the jade bottle, put it into the storage ring, and sighed: "The quality of this corpse poison is not high, it can't exist in the body for too long, and it basically can't play the role of refining the body." ”

After a slight pause, Chang Shan put a medium-grade spirit soldier on the table between the two, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Dao wants to spend money in order to ask for corpse poison for Shan, this spirit soldier is Shan Mou's compensation to Brother Dao, please Brother Dao must accept it." ”

Mingyuan Daoist hesitated for a moment, put away the medium-grade spirit soldier, sighed, and said, "This spirit soldier, the old Taoist has accepted it cheekily." ”

The two chatted for a while, and Chang Shan said goodbye and left.

Back at Jubaozhai, Chang Shan opened the door of the temple and sat behind the counter and pondered.

There are tens of thousands of zombies in the floating city, and it is not difficult for Changshan to collect corpse poison. In fact, not long after he opened Jubaozhai, he collected the corpse poison of the four attributes of gold, wood, fire and earth. However, as he had guessed before, even if he could decompose the corpse poison by going, ordinary corpse poison would not be able to stay in his body for long. From this, Chang Shan speculated that the corpse poison he needed had to be at least the corpse poison of the zombies in the Huangdan period.

After testing the corpse poison of the zombies in the late stage of Orange Dan, Chang Shan affirmed his own speculation.

"Where can I get the corpse poison of the zombies in the Huangdan period?"

Chang Shan pondered for a while, but couldn't think of a good way, so he suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart and continued to cultivate.

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

On this day, Chang Shan was sitting behind the counter to practice as usual, and a middle-aged man walked in.

The middle-aged man, dressed in black, had a hideous face, and there was a scar on his face that passed through the middle of his left eye, and he cultivated to the realm of consummation in Zhou Tian.

Seeing someone coming in, Chang Shan stopped cultivating and raised his eyes to look at the middle-aged man.

Changshan's Jubao Zhai has been open in Fucheng for nearly six years, and there are often people who have not formed a Yuan Dan to buy things that they think are treasures, and most of them have cultivated in the Zhou Tian Consummation Realm. It can be said that Chang Shan knew most of the people in Fucheng who were cultivating to the Zhou Tian Consummation Realm, but he had not seen the middle-aged man who walked into the store at this time.

The middle-aged man walked up to Chang Shan, took the small bamboo basket around his waist, and put it on the counter.

"Senior, this thing is exchanged for a few pills that can build a foundation and an exercise. ”

Chang Shan looked at the thing that looked like a beehive in the bamboo basket, probed it with the power of the Yuan Shen, and asked the middle-aged man, "What is this?"

"The juniors don't know either!"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said in a deep voice: "This thing was discovered by the junior when he was following a poisonous snake." The poisonous snake was about to become a demon, but it was very afraid of this thing, so the younger generation was sure that this thing was a strange treasure. ”

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

Chang Shan replied to the middle-aged man lightly, then took out a book and flipped through it.

Feeling Chang Shan's intention to chase away customers, the middle-aged man's face darkened, hesitated, bowed to Chang Shan, and said with a pleading look: "Please take a closer look!"

"You should have shown this thing to a lot of people!"

Chang Shan replied lightly, and casually probed into the hive with the power of the primordial gods. This time, Chang Shan felt a little vitality in the auraless hive.

"Huh?"

Stunned for a moment, Chang Shan once again carefully observed the beehive in front of him with the power of the primordial gods.

Chang Shan thought that it was his own illusion that he felt vitality in the hive just now, but when he looked closely again, he really felt hundreds of faint vitality qi in the hive.

"Could this be a nest of spirit worms?"

With a move in his heart, Chang Shan took out a jade bottle from the counter behind him, took out another piece of spiritual jade, recorded the first two layers of a wood attribute cultivation technique in it, and then put the jade bottle and spiritual jade on the counter.

The middle-aged man first picked up the jade bottle and spirit jade with a happy face, and then put the jade bottle and spirit jade on the table.

"Senior, I don't know what kind of treasure this thing is, and what does it do?"

A hint of mockery flashed in Chang Shan's eyes, he sucked the jade bottle and spirit jade into his hand, and replied lightly: "The value of this thing is comparable to that of an immortal weapon, if you go to other stores to take a look, maybe you can exchange it for something better." ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he hesitated for a moment, and with an embarrassed look, he smiled at Chang Shan and said, "The juniors and seniors have already finished trading, how can they go back on their word and trade this thing with others?"

After saying this, the middle-aged man pushed the small bamboo basket on the counter in front of Chang Shan again.

Chang Shan casually threw the jade bottle and spirit jade in his hand to the middle-aged man, and then picked up the book he had just put down and flipped through it.

"The junior has left!"

The middle-aged man bowed to Chang Shan, glanced at the small bamboo basket on the counter, and then turned around and left Jubaozhai.

Due to the strength of the Spirit Sect, the cultivators who did business in the twelve county towns within the Guiyin Mountain were not like those cultivators outside the Guiyin Mountain, who did not care about the life, death and interests of the worldly mortals, and the people in the twelve cities were not as afraid of cultivators as those mortals outside the Guiyin Mountain.

In the twelve cities in the Ghost Yin Mountain, most of the people in the city are treacherous and abnormal, and it is common for them to rebel when they go to the shops to sell things.

Those people have a bad character, and the attitude of a shopkeeper like Changshan towards those people is naturally very ordinary.

After the middle-aged man came out of Jubaozhai, Chang Shan put the bamboo basket at his feet, and then continued to concentrate on cultivation. At night, Chang Shan closed Jubao Zhai, took the bamboo basket to the backyard, and observed it intently in the living room.

After contemplating and observing for a while, Chang Shan pondered for a moment, first took out the array flag and laid down a wood attribute spirit gathering array, then used spirit stones to make the spirit gathering array full of spiritual energy, and then placed the bamboo basket in the spirit gathering array.

Chang Shan waited quietly for an hour, and the hive-like thing in the bamboo basket finally changed.

When hundreds of clear breaths of life appeared in the beehive, Chang Shan observed one hundred and thirteen small insects with almost transparent bodies, resembling heavenly bulls but no long whiskers, in the beehive with the power of the primordial gods.

"Soul Eater!"

Recognizing this spirit insect, Chang Shan's face suddenly changed.