Then, the focus should be on learning new elixirs next.

The "Qi Induction Pill" seems to be large in quantity, but the price is cheap and the profit margin is limited. It only takes four or five thousand low-grade spirit stones a year to work hard.

It seems to be a lot, but it is not.

First of all, his expenses are getting bigger and bigger. Not only does he mention food, clothing, housing and transportation, but the "Qi Yi Pill" used for his cultivation can no longer satisfy his practice.

Now that I have been taking the pill for one and a half years, the effect is getting worse and worse, and it is almost negligible.

After all, the "Qi Yi Pill" is just a low-level and low-grade spiritual pill. It is not very outstanding among similar elixirs. The only advantage is that it is cheap and the amount of elixirs is large.

There are hundreds of elixirs that have better effects than the "Qi-enhancing Pill" including "Qi-enhancing Pill", "Benyuan Pill", "Herbal Pill", etc., but the price is more expensive.

Although both are low-level low-grade spiritual pills, a bottle of twenty "Qi-enhancing Pills" is sold at a price of twenty-five low-grade spiritual stones, which is nearly twice as expensive as the "Qi-enhancing Pills".

Herbal elixirs, "Benyuan elixirs", etc., are more than twice as expensive.

A normal monk, regardless of the cost of elixirs, consumes 200 to 300 elixirs in a month, or more than ten bottles.

In addition to the food, clothing and food, and various entertainment activities, the expenses are soaring.

This is still an ordinary elixir. If it were a more expensive low-level middle-grade or low-level high-grade spiritual pill, he would not be able to make back ten of them even if he was exhausted.

So, you have to make money quickly.

But, where can I get a new recipe for pills?

Just as he was thinking, Mr. Wutong came, he nodded slightly and signaled him to follow: "Come with me."

In the inner hall, Wen Ming took the initiative to make tea and stood aside.

Mr. Wutong held a teacup, looked at Wen Ming, and smiled and said, "Wen Ming, how long have you been to Danzhai?"

"I've been here for nearly a year after my teacher."

"Is it a year? Time flies so fast. You are considered an old man. You know what you can do and what you can't do, right?"

"I can save it."

Wen Ming was given guidance from the other senior brothers and was ready. He knew that Wutong lay Buddhists wanted to take him to the black market, and his main job was to sell goods.

"Well, that's good."

Mr. Wutong didn't say much, waved his sleeves and said, "Let's go."

The two left Danzhai, and a carriage outside had been waiting for a long time. They wore a hat on the handlebars. They looked at Wen Ming deeply through the veil, and drove immediately after they got on the car.

Experts, at least 5th level of Qi training.

Wen Ming was in a clear mind, sitting upright, and glanced at Wutong from the corner of his eyes.

"Why, are you scared?"

"I was just a little nervous and made the teacher laugh."

Wen Ming was embarrassed.

Mr. Wutong laughed silently: "You are much more honest and smarter than others. You will definitely benefit you when you do things with peace of mind in the future."

"I see."

"I heard that you are asking about the Dan recipe everywhere, why don't you look for me?"

Mr. Wutong suddenly asked.

Wen Ming tightened his scalp.

Danzhai has dozens of apprentices, and at least one hundred elixir recipes in his hand. All kinds of strange things account for 99% of them. Everyone knows that this is all deliberately released by Mr. Wutong.

Among them, only the "Qi-inducing Pill", "Qi-restraining Pill" and "Qi-transforming Pill" are real products.

"I remember when I was an apprentice, I would not be too sympathetic to the teacher for the time when I was a prostitute. I would use all kinds of methods to learn elixirs and prescriptions. From then on, I realized that people have to rely on themselves and there will be no spirit stones falling from heaven."

Mr. Wutong did not care about Wen Ming's silence, but sighed.

The two of them were not talking along the way.

In the second half of the night, the carriage finally stopped, but arrived at a remote village, with shadows everywhere in the dark corners, very mysterious.

"You take this item and walk northeast. When you see a big locust tree, you ask the person under the tree if he sees red. If he returns and leaks, you give it to him and bring the item back."

Mr. Wutong took out a gold wire bag, but the size of a palm was very light, and it was as warm as jade when pinched, like a small warm bag.

Is this the legendary storage bag?

Wen Ming was so jealous that this thing was a good treasure for monks to travel at home and kill people and rob, but unfortunately it was too expensive.

A five-meter-space building bag, priced at fifteen medium-grade spirit stones, comparable to a medium-grade low-level magic weapon.

As for larger spaces, the price is even more expensive.

Wen Ming got out of the car, and Wutong lay Buddhist said again: "Remember, he said one more word, repeat a sentence, and you turn around and leave."

Damn, is it dangerous to do this?

"Don't expose yourself if you wear this."

A hat was thrown over with a handlebar.

Feeling the cold eyes that were simply cold, I didn't dare to hesitate, put on a hat and walked forward with a tough bullet.

I was cautious all the way, and soon I saw a big tree. When I looked closer, it turned out to be a big locust tree. At this time, there was a person sitting below, a stall on the ground, bottles and jars, and many magic tools.

The monks walking in a hurry, holding or holding various things, wearing very secret clothes, either wearing robes or veils, or showing them directly, but they are definitely not the true face.

When he came to the tree, Wen Ming pretended to be a buyer. He squatted down and checked the things on the stall, and suddenly asked, "Can you see red?"

The man did not answer.

Just when the atmosphere was tense, the man replied, "It's leaked."

Wen Ming breathed a sigh of relief and handed out the building bag. The man took it and threw it over to the same building bag. He immediately packed up his things and turned around and left.

Fortunately, I didn't meet the black guy.

Holding the building bag, he quickly returned to the carriage, but found that Wutong lay Buddhist and the handlebar style were not there.

"Where is the stuff?"

Suddenly, Wutong lay Buddhist and the handlebar came out of the darkness.

They are all old silver coins.

Wen Ming learned it and handed over the building bag honestly. Wutong lay Buddhist nodded, turned around and left.

"Driving back by yourself."

The handlebar type left a word and left.

Wen Ming was stunned and instantly realized that he was treating him as bait. If someone really wanted to get rid of him, he could distract the enemy's attention.

I dare not stay for too long, and I am not ready to ask for the carriage. It is too conspicuous.

I just walked a few steps and suddenly came back, lifted the curtain, untied my clothes, and drove away in the wind.

Sometimes when doing things, you have to do the opposite.

Since Mr. Wutong thinks that the carriage is more eye-catching, if there is really someone who is tyrannical, the robbers will definitely think of this.

In addition, he deliberately lifted the curtain of the car to cover it up.

Instead, I don't care about the carriage.

True, true, false, false.

...

There was nothing wrong all night, and it was dawn that he knew where he was, so he ran all the way.

It was noon that I returned to Linshui Port.

Danzhai.

Someone was surprised: "Why did you drive back?"

Immediately I found myself speechless, smiled embarrassedly, and ran away.

Wen Ming sighed that this Danzhai is not only a treasure land for Wutong lay Buddhists, but also his apprentices are also tools for selling goods in the black market.

One is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten.

Wutong lay Buddhist provides a venue, gives alchemy recipes, discounts on spiritual materials, and purchases elixirs, and occasionally gives some advice.

If you really have to worry about it, no one will lose.

This is a business.

However, this place is not a place to stay for a long time. Who can guarantee that you can return safely every time you go to the black market?
Chapter completed!