Jar Merchant: Join the chat group at the start

He successfully found a tomb in the back mountain. Just in case, Uncle Jiu half-truthfully tricked Mr. Ren into burying the old man early.

At dusk, Mrs. Ren was successfully buried without any accidents.

night.

Looking at the extra 60 low-grade spirit stones, Uncle Nine nodded in satisfaction, then restored Old Master Ren's tomb and disappeared into the night.

..........

World Chat Group.

The most beautiful emperor: "It's been a day, and Lin Daochang hasn't come out to chat. He won't be killed by a ghost."

Wu Yazi: "Probably not, I'm probably busy with Lingshi."

Taizu of Ming Dynasty: "@无头子, is your Great Returning Pill really made from a jar?"

Wu Yazi: "Old Zhu, I can still lie to you. By the way, don't you have a grandson? I think your grandson should like that [Wangzai Milk]."

[Wu Yazi sent an exclusive red envelope. 】

【Da Ming Taizu received the red envelope from Wu Yazi. 】

Taizu of Ming Dynasty: "Haha, thank you, I think our grandson will like it, and I will thank you on behalf of our grandson."

Wu Yazi: "You're welcome."

..........

Inside Yizhuang.

Uncle Jiu glanced at the messages in the chat group, but did not reply. He planned to open the can first and then talk.

Then three ordinary jars were exchanged.

Looking at the ordinary jar in front of him, Uncle Jiu looked excited.

If he can open a few Great Return Pills, his cultivation base will become the number one in Maoshan in minutes.

He has just stepped into the earth master now, and even his senior brother is only in the earth master state.

And as long as he opened more jars, he might be able to touch the legendary realm of celestial masters, which he didn't dare to think about becoming an immortal.

After that, he didn't hesitate anymore, and just silently said "Open the can."

Then the jar shattered, and three bright lights appeared, two white and one blue.

[Medium grade magic weapon: thousand-year-old mahogany sword. 】

[Rusty iron sword x1. 】

[Bad bread x100. 】

Uncle Jiu looked at the blue light first, and was surprised and excited when he saw that it was a medium-grade magic weapon.

It's not that he doesn't have magic weapons, but all of them are low-grade magic weapons.

As for the medium-grade magic weapon, there is only one in Maoshan, which was left by the previous ancestor, and it has always been regarded as the treasure of the town school.

But now he only spent 20 low-grade spirit stones to open a medium-grade magic weapon, how could he not be surprised and excited.

But when he looked at the other two things, his joy disappeared in an instant.

Chapter 4 Profiteer, Xiang Tian Opens the Can

Daming world.

Kunning Palace.

A six-year-old boy slowly walked into the palace with a happy face, followed by a middle-aged man.

It was the prince Zhu Biao and the emperor's eldest grandson Zhu Xiongying.

Zhu Yuanzhang saw Zhu Xiongying's face full of doting: "Grand grandson, come quickly, let grandpa hug you."

Zhu Xiongying saluted respectfully: "Grandpa Huang, Grandma Huang."

Zhu Yuanzhang picked up Zhu Xiongying and looked at Zhu Biao with dissatisfaction: "I told you to bring Xiongying here, why did it take so long?"

Zhu Biao said with a wry smile: "Father, Lan Yu, Fu Youde and other generals are expanding the territory for the Ming Dynasty's Southern Expedition. My son must guarantee food and grass, because this matter has been delayed."

Zhu Yuanzhang held Zhu Xiongying and waved his hands casually: "Okay, we know."

Then he looked dotingly at Zhu Xiongying in his arms: "Grand grandson, grandpa has prepared something good for you, you must like it."

Zhu Xiongying looked curious: "Grandfather, what kind of good thing is it?"

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed out loud and took out the Wangzai milk that Wu Yazi had given him from his bosom.

Zhu Yuanzhang inserted the straw: "A good friend of ours gave it to you, and he said you must like it."

Zhu Xiongying took a sip curiously, and then his eyes lit up: "It's delicious!"

Then he pointed to the remaining four bottles: "Grandpa Huang, are these all for me?"

Zhu Yuanzhang smiled and nodded: "Of course, these belong to our grandson."

Zhu Xiongying immediately took out a bottle and handed it to Zhu Yuanzhang: "Here, this is your grandfather's."

Then Queen Ma: "Here, this is yours, Grandma Huang."

Finally, it was Zhu Biao: "Father, this is yours."

Empress Ma said with a smile: "Our eldest grandson is really filial, come, let grandma hug you."

.........

World Chat Group.

Great Ming Taizu: "@无头子, our grandson likes your gift very much. If you need help in the future, just let me know."

Wu Yazi: "Brother Zhu, you don't have to be polite."

Uncle Jiu: "Pictures, pictures, pictures."

Wu Yazi: "Daoist, has the jar been opened? A medium-grade magic weapon? Question.jpg."

Uncle Jiu: "The old man caught a zombie, exchanged 60 low-grade spirit stones, and opened three jars."

"However, the old man is not as lucky as Brother Wu Yazi, and he only got a middle-grade magic weapon."

Wu Yazi: "????"

Wu Yazi: "Although I don't know what a Magical Artifact is, it should be more precious than a Da Huan Dan, and are you implying me?"

Uncle Jiu: "No, no, brother Wu Yazi, you misunderstood."

The most beautiful emperor: "You have, I thought you were an honest person, Daochang, but I didn't expect you to be such a person (despise)."

Taizu of Ming Dynasty: "I don't know what to do."

The most beautiful emperor: "By the way, what is a zombie? It's actually worth 60 low-grade spirit stones."

Uncle Nine: "People are divided into good and bad, and corpses are divided into zombies. Dead corpses are turned into zombies because of the extra breath."

"A person is angry, suffocated, and suffocated before he dies. After he dies, he will have a breath in his throat. After a long time, he will become a zombie."

The most beautiful emperor: "So this is a zombie, Lin Daochang, your world is really amazing."

Uncle Nine: "Ah! Nowadays, the warlords in various places are divided, the people are struggling to live, and people are dying everywhere, so many evil spirits have been born. However, the strength of the old Taoist is low."

Wu Yazi: "In that case, wouldn't it be a great thing for you?"

The Most Beautiful Empress: "Wu Yazi is right."

Uncle Jiu: "What do you mean by that? The old man doesn't understand."

Wu Yazi: "Xie Chong is also a living being, and these are countless spirit stones."

Taizu of Ming Dynasty: "The idea is very good, but aren't you afraid that the Taoist priest will never return?"

"As long as it comes to war, there are tens of thousands of them at every turn. Although the Taoist leader has a little cultivation, he is still a human being, and there is only one person. What is the difference between sending him to death?"

Wu Yazi: "Brother Zhu said it was because I didn't think carefully."

Uncle Jiu: "No, no, what Brother Wu Yazi said made the old Taoist suddenly understand."

The most beautiful emperor: "Lin Daochang, you have to think clearly, don't make fun of your own life."

Uncle Jiu: "Thank you Empress, of course the old Taoist knows, but the place where the old Taoist went is not a battlefield, but an ancient battlefield, or a place where Yin energy gathers."

"It's easier to find evil spirits in such a place, and the old way travels around the world, eliminating demons and defending the Tao. You can not only gain a lot of merit, but also exchange for spirit stones, killing two birds with one stone."

"I used to be old-fashioned and pedantic. I only realized it after listening to Brother Wu Yazi's words. I'm ashamed, ashamed."

The Most Beautiful Empress: "It seems pretty good to hear you say that."

........

Thousands of worlds.

Lingfeng City.

Xiang Tian woke up from his training, felt the strength of stepping into the fourth level of profound practitioners, and nodded in satisfaction.

Then he opened the chat group and browsed through all the chat records.

Looking at the extra 50 low-grade spirit stones he had, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

(If you buy jars from the system, you only need 10 low-grade spirit stones for each one, as long as you sell one in the chat group, you can earn 10 low-grade spirit stones.

In the Great Thousand World, as long as you sell one, you can earn 90 low-grade spirit stones. )

It's not much money, but it's a good start.

Although Wu Yazi and Uncle Jiu are the only ones who open the cans now, Xiang Tian knows that Zhu Yuanzhang will open the cans crazily soon.

According to the chat records, Xiang Tian guessed that Zhu Xiongying would not live long.

At that time, Zhu Yuanzhang will definitely open the can at all costs.

After Zhu Xiongying, Empress Ma died of illness, and Zhu Biao died of illness, he did not believe that Zhu Yuanzhang would not open the can.

After closing the chat group, Xiang Tian replaced 50 spirit stones with 5 ordinary jars.

Then Xiang Tian directly opened all the jars.

Three white lights followed by two blue lights.

[Xuanzhe Pill x100. 】

(Note: There is no side effect to increase one level of strength, there is no limit to taking it, only the mysterious realm is effective).

[Shadowless step. 】

(Note: Cultivate the ultimate stepping on the snow without a trace, come and go without a trace.)

【Dragon Spear. 】

(Note: Spirit-level magic weapon.)

[Ling Xuan Pill x50. 】

(Note: There is no side effect to increase one level of strength, only three pills are taken in a lifetime, and it is only effective in the Spiritual Profound Realm.)

[Back to Spirit Pill x500. 】

(Note: It can quickly restore its own spiritual power.)

......

Xiang Tian looked at his harvest happily, he didn't expect to have such a harvest with only 50 low-grade spirit stones.

And this is just an ordinary jar, if it is a silver jar, or a gold jar, then the harvest...

At this moment, Xiang Tian felt hot in his heart.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, he looked at [Xuanzhe Pill] and [Lingxuan Pill].

With each pill he swallowed, his strength increased by one level.

In less than an hour, Xiang Tian changed from the fourth level of the mysterious person to the third level of the Lingxuan, and he didn't feel the slightest sense of emptiness.

Feeling the soaring strength, Xiang Tian grinned, and then walked out of his shop.

The remaining [Xuanzhe Pill] and [Lingxuan Pill] are no longer needed for him, so he might as well sell them to the auction house in exchange for spirit stones, and then use the spirit stones to open the cans.