Start with a blood-drinking sword and destroy the world of immortal cultivation

After two days and two nights, the open space where Ye Buwen stayed was trampled beyond recognition.

The ground was lowered by more than ten centimeters, and the soil was trampled as hard as stone.

"Hu, hu, hu..."

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Ye Buwen breathed rapidly, and his powerful lungs even raised the wind around him when he inhaled air.

His body also participated in the breathing, and all the pores were opened to exchange air with the outside.

The hot steam came in and out of his body, being swallowed and exhaled rhythmically.

Ten minutes later.

Ye Buwen recovered from this intense breathing.

He wiped the dirt off his face tiredly.

He jumped too hard, and the mud splashed all over his body.

"A belly full of meat can keep me going for two days and two nights, it's really durable." Ye Buwen said while feeling the hunger in his stomach.

He returned to the place where the giant wolf meat was placed and lit the fire again.

He broke off some branches to clean the stone slab and roasted it in the fire.

Then he dragged a giant wolf, sliced ​​it and roasted it.

After eating and drinking, Ye Buwen picked up a knife to chop down the surrounding trees to restore his health.

"The next project will be speed training."

He bent down to stretch his legs and do warm-up exercises.

As the blood mist exploded, his figure turned into a blood shadow and quickly shuttled between the branches, making flexible movements.

He fell to the ground from time to time, performing the steps of the Broken Wave Sword Technique and the Tyrant Battle Sword Technique.

The purpose is naturally to integrate his skills into this terrifying speed.

Another two days and two nights later.

Ye Buwen ate the meat of another giant wolf.

He looked at the remaining meat with regret.

After so many days, the giant wolf meat has already shown signs of deterioration.

The taste and texture are not as good as the first time.

After tasting that sweetness, this not-so-delicious meat made him a little disgusted.

"Take it easy next time."

Ye Buwen propped himself up, collected the demon bones of the five giant wolves, and tied them up with vines.

Then he picked up a handy wooden stick as a shoulder pole, and carried the second-grade demon beast bones away.

He was not in a hurry to return to Fengyun City now.

He had only been out for a few days, and he had not yet achieved any results.

Ye Buwen carried the bones and walked along the huge ridge into the depths of the Liantian Mountains.

"Hua La Hua La..."

After walking for several days, Ye Buwen heard a deafening sound of falling water in front of him.

There should be a waterfall with a huge drop not far ahead.

According to the height of the mountain he saw, the drop of this waterfall can be at least 300 meters.

Following the direction of the sound, Ye Buwen came to the top of the waterfall.

The waterfall is 20 meters wide, the water is turbulent, and rotten wood falls from upstream from time to time.

Ye Buwen plunged his head into the water and drank a lot, then cleaned the sweat and stains on his body.

Looking at the turbulent river, Ye Buwen remembered being chased and beaten by the black water python in the water when he first arrived.

He still remembers the helplessness of not being able to hit the enemy underwater.

Now he has the blood escape secret technique.

It's time to practice his underwater combat ability.

Ye Buwen jumped into the river with a long knife and dived against the direction of the river.

Then, he burst out the blood escape secret technique to speed up in the water.

But it's not as fast as on land.

Looking at the speed that can't be increased, Ye Buwen is thinking.

Is there something wrong with his swimming posture?

He thought about how fish swim and how black water pythons swim.

Maybe swinging legs is not the most appropriate way.

He adjusted his posture and held the long knife straight in front of his eyes.

Then he twisted his whole body, not only twisting his legs, but also twisting his waist, like a piece of seaweed, twisting out waves.

The speed increased visibly.

He turned into a black shadow underwater, holding a sharp blade and rushing around.

One day later, Ye Buwen wiped the water off his face and returned to the shore.

Swimming consumes much more energy than running on land.

Just one day of swimming underwater is equivalent to two days of training on land.

He is actually hungry now.

He looked at the giant wolf bones on the shore.

"Why not roast them and eat them?"

Ye Buwen cut open the bones of a wolf and exposed the bone marrow inside.

Then he roasted them on the fire.

The bone marrow rolled in the bones, and the bloody fat quickly lost its color and began to turn black, and a fat aroma emanated.

Ye Buwen sucked the roasted bone marrow into his mouth and frowned.

This thing is not the taste he likes.

There is no salt, no seasoning, and it is not fresh after a long time.

Overall, it is not so delicious.

He was hungry, so he could eat it.

After eating, Ye Buwen looked up at the starry sky, waving the big stick of bone that was split in two in his hand, thinking about the next training plan to become stronger.

And how to force your body into desperate situations and develop new talents.

He has tried suffocation, poisoning, low temperature, and high temperature.

This is the trouble of having too strong resistance.

Early the next morning, Ye Buwen jumped into the river again to get familiar with the water.

There was no quick way, so he could only exercise and run to become stronger.

Fifteen days later, Ye Buwen returned to Fengyun City.

In order to avoid being too shocked, he deliberately asked Lin Murong to take the storage bag out of the city and put his harvest into the storage bag before entering the city.

"What's the situation in the city?" Ye Buwen asked Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi reported to him with a smile: "As expected by the master, many stores like ours have appeared recently. They use lucky draws to attract monks to come."

"I went to see that these newly opened stores have far more varieties of elixirs, spiritual medicines, and even the number of magic tools than us."

"It can be seen that there are channels of large chambers of commerce behind them to provide goods."

"But their sales are very average, not as popular as our store."

"Can you analyze the reason?"

The flow of people is in place, the quality of the goods is also good, but the sales are not good.

This shows that those stores must have problems in some aspects.

And this problem is universal, maybe his store also exists.

As the first person to eat crabs, making a wave of money by relying on novelty does not mean that he can continue to make money like this, especially when homogeneous stores appear.

"Old customers of our store have also gone to those stores to buy things. They said the experience was not good and they didn't feel like they had made a profit."

"The things are all available at ordinary prices."

"These things can only be used by yourself. It's hard to sell them at a reasonable price if you can't use them yourself."

Ye Buwen nodded.

To put it bluntly, their products are highly homogenized, and they don't do clearance sales.

The quality is not outstanding, the price is not outstanding, and there are many stores.

It is bound to be difficult to open such a store without characteristics.

"How about their lucky draw?"

Zhou Yi sneered, with disdain on the corner of his mouth: "It was decent at the beginning, but it started to change later."

"Frequently changing the rules, as if they are anxious to make money and can't afford to lose."

Zhou Yi recalled the operations of those stores while holding her fingers.

"It's normal to increase the handling fee for consigned items, fix the number of white balls, and increase the number of white balls."

"Some even require you to buy items worth more than 50 spirit stones in the store to get a chance to win the lottery. Some also tamper with the grand prize, such as reducing the monster bones by half, or replacing them with the worst monster bones of the second-grade monsters, etc."

"In short, there are a lot of tricks, and those who go in to draw the lottery curse."

"Our old customers who were attracted to it all came back in the end and said that our place is still the best."

Speaking of this, Zhou Yi was a little proud.

None of those fake and shoddy little garbage can fight.

"Since our competitors have set a bad example, let's strike while the iron is hot and start over."

"I hunted ten second-grade monsters, and their materials are enough to draw for a while."

Thinking of thousands of spirit stones coming into the account, Ye Buwen was already thinking about what good things to buy to assist in cultivation.