I extract attributes from battle aftermath

How about this, young suzerain, please give us one-tenth of the spirit stone as a deposit first, and we will also give you some of the goods first.

As for the rest, I, Wantong Building, will send them to Qingyang Sect within seven days, and then deliver the Lingshi goods. "

Changde quickly gave a reasonable plan.

He was not suspicious.

Although the Qingyang Sect is a big sect, it is impossible to take out so many spirit stones to buy these things at once.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Chang, you can give me some spirit beast blood again.

My talisman sect has recently lacked the essence and blood of spirit beasts. "

Chen Mu thought for a while and added.

Cinnabar is useless for drawing foundation-building talismans, you have to use the essence and blood of spirit beasts.

The cost of a piece of spirit beast blood plus an intermediate-level blank spirit talisman is a medium-grade spirit stone.

And a well-painted ordinary foundation-building talisman can only be sold for a dozen middle-grade spirit stones.

Counting the failures, whether the talisman teacher can earn spirit stones or not basically depends on luck.

"Uh...how much do you want?"

"The amount of [-] talismans."

"hiss……"

Chang De took a breath.

The amount of 1 spirit talismans is close to [-] yuan of middle-grade spirit stones!

And just now, if I heard correctly, what the young suzerain said seemed to be a gift?

Chen Mu said with a smile: "Chang Daoyou, how about it, if this cooperation goes well.

From then on, the talismans produced by my Divine Talisman Sect can be given priority to your Wantonglou for sale.

Don't think there are fewer people buying talismans now, but maybe there will be more in the future.

You should be able to tell the difference between a little spirit beast blood and a stable supply channel, right? "

"This……"

Chang De still hesitated.

At this time, Chen Mu looked at the pile of Xuanling Thick Earth Shield Talismans on the table.

This is all for you!

It is also worth thousands of middle-grade spirit stones!

You can't be too small!

Chang De also looked at the pile of talismans, and finally stopped hesitating, gritted his teeth and said, "Success!

Young Sovereign, then I, Wantonglou, will send you spirit beast essence blood worth 1 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones! "

"Good! Deal!"

Chapter 99 I'm Really a Foundation Establishment Cultivator!

Walking out of the gate of Wantong Building, Gao Yuan looked a little dazed.

While chatting and laughing, they made a business of nearly a million middle-grade spirit stones... Just ask for something with tens of thousands of middle-grade spirit stones...

Is this something a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment can do?

One must know that as a Golden Core cultivator, his total net worth does not add up to 1 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones!

"This Chen Mu can't be the reincarnation of some great power?"

With this thought in mind, Chen Mu's image in Gao Yuan's eyes unknowingly became taller.

In the past, his mentality was that he, as a senior, was protecting the younger generation.

But at this time, some changes have faintly occurred, and he has become a little humble.

As for whether this business should be done, of course he doesn't care.

Brother Li said that even if you buy scrap iron with 10 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones, you have to support it.

Although it costs a little more now, at least I didn't buy scrap iron.

What can he say?

……

Chen Mu is in a good mood.

It was an unexpected gain for him to be able to buy resources from Zhao Guo.

After paying the deposit of 8 yuan of spirit stones, he still has 2 yuan of medium-grade spirit stones in the storage ring.

Although the business was big this time, he was not nervous.

What's there to be nervous about?

Just like those guys in the previous life who used other people's money to speculate in stocks...

If you earn a commission, if you lose, it is someone else's.

Win!

Compared with them, I not only have cognition beyond the normal level of this world, but also inside information.

There will never be a loss.

So not only was he not nervous, but he even looked forward to it.

"Jin Ao, this spiritual weapon is for you."

"Come here too, one set per person."

In a good mood, Chen Mu took some good spirit weapons and shared them with Jin Ao and the others.

Nine times out of ten, this group of people will often follow themselves to do things, and treat their own people better.

Jin Ao and his group were overjoyed when they saw Chen Mu handing out a lot of spiritual weapons, and were a little incoherent for a while.

To Chen Mu, these were not worth mentioning, but to them, it was tantamount to getting rich overnight.

Chen Mu said with a smile: "They were all snatched in the secret realm of Heavenly Dao, if you have the conditions, you'd better change the shape of these spirit weapons slightly.

In this way, when meeting the monks of Zhao Guo and the senior brothers and elders of those people in the future, they will not be recognized. "

"Thank you, brother!"

Although Jin Ao was arrogant, he was completely convinced by Chen Mu at this time.

Not only because of the outer sect competition back then, but also because of Chen Mu's calmness and calmness when talking and laughing today with millions of middle-grade spirit stones...

In terms of strength, bearing, and heart, he is far behind, and he can't do it unless he is subdued.

"You're welcome, follow me to do things, I will never treat you badly."

Chen Mu smiled and promised,

……

The spirit stones of the Qingyang Sect have been used up, and the next thing is the black market.

Today is the sixth, and there are three more days before the black market will be held.

Chen Mu first settled a few people in the inn of Immortal City, then changed into clothes, and came to the most southeast corner of Immortal City alone.

There is indeed a grocery store here called Lingyun Pavilion.

The name is nice, but the signboard is tattered and the door is very old.

There was no one around.

After Chen Mu hesitated for a moment, he still walked in calmly, pretending that I often come here.

As soon as he entered, there was a sound of a chair falling to the ground behind the counter, and then a little gray-haired old man rushed out to greet him with an extremely flattering expression.

"Senior, you are here!

Are you shopping this time...or are you planning to go to the black market? "

When the little old man opened his mouth, Chen Mu was a little confused.

Originally, he thought that he would have to check the password and try again and again for a few rounds...

He is even ready to show off his acting skills.

It turned out to be a good thing, the little old man showed his card directly,

From this point of view, the suzerain should be a regular customer.

"Go to the black market."

"Okay, your number plate and mask.

The Black Market No. [-] was held in a small forest fifty miles west of the city! "

The little old man didn't have the slightest awareness of engaging in the black market, so he directly sent a box to Chen Mu.

Chen Mu opened it and saw that there was a black mask inside. There was a number on the forehead of the mask, which was number 4236.

……

Not long after walking out of Lingyun Pavilion, a middle-aged man on the street caught Chen Mu's attention.

The man looked a little strange, but he was very familiar with the white hair on his forehead.

"Won't it be Feng Mo who is riding the horse?"

Chen Mu was startled, and then suddenly realized.

Grass!

No wonder someone wanted to buy a thousand talismans...

It turned out to be the kid Feng Mo!

In the secret realm of the Dao of Heaven, the only ones who saw him throwing talismans crazily were Feng Mo and Zhou Jinglei, except for those dead people in Zhao Guo.

This kid Feng Mo is the son of the master of the Fengling Sect, and he is not short of Lingshi. Does this mean he wants to imitate him?

"This kid doesn't cultivate well, and he thinks about these crooked ways every day!

Damn it, you also passed on the problem of swearing to me! "

Chen Mu was slightly angry, and subconsciously gave Feng Mo a look.

The man with white hair on his forehead in the distance obviously noticed Chen Mu's unfriendly gaze, his eyes were slightly startled, and then he left in a hurry, looking timid and fearful.

Chen Mu: "..."

Is this still the Feng Mo who throws the wind blade at the slightest disagreement, and tries to pretend at every turn?

You are a wind spirit body, the speed of escape is the first!

How did you become a dog?

……

Chen Mu didn't try to expose it. After all, he himself has changed his face now. It would be unconvincing to educate Feng Mo.

After returning to the inn, Chen Mu began to practice.

Today, he can absorb the power of ten cultivation bases a day, twice as much as before.

However, after stepping into Foundation Establishment, his own cultivation speed has also increased a lot.

Calculated in this way, the additional effect of the small assistant is almost five to ten times that of the normal cultivation of the spiritual body cultivator.

……

Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Early in the morning on the [-]th, Chen Mu left Immortal City with Gao Yuan and his party.

The black market was held in a grove fifty miles west of the city. To be on the safe side, he arranged Gao Yuan and his party to be [-] miles away from the grove before entering the grove.