"You didn't mess with me?" Chen Xinghe was very confused.

"How could I deceive my master? The Demon Locking Tower has indeed suppressed the Demon Sword. Can the Master hand over the Demon Transformation Water to me for handling? This is a wealth. Those teams that are about to go to the Demon Realm or face the Demon Peak monks must be very interested in preparing a few altars."

"Oh? How to price?"

Baihuo quickly made a budget: "It takes a expense to refine the jar, and inviting other ferries to make it necessary to leave enough profits. Considering the future of sales, the net income can be maintained at about eighty copper coins in one jar."

"You just said we have more than 8,000 altars?"

"Yes, 8,736 jars, this is the size of a normal jar, and the estimated income is 7,000 silver coins."

"Hiss..." Chen Xinghe took a breath of air conditioning. Such profits were already extraordinary and could completely compensate for the consumption of gold coins. No wonder Baihuo claimed to be upgraded, and the pattern was determined to be different from the past.

"Sell with all your strength, the price fell to 60 copper coins and stopped selling at a jar. I took it back and refine it myself. I always have to keep some trump cards."

"yes!"

Baihuo is allowed, so hurry up and deal with the demon-turning water. It will definitely make a lot of money in the initial stage. Seize the opportunity to do a good job of publicity, and the benefits will inevitably be considerable...

Chen Xinghe couldn't help but feel a headache when he looked at the items. Lin Yueru helped Li Xiaoyao butler. Baihuo was so dark that he even had his weapons taken down. His soft hat and shoes were listed. Such behavior was outrageous.

He felt the passage of the body-taking and found it almost broken.

In this way, it is much more difficult to return to the Immortal Sword World. Considering that the time flow rate in the Immortal Sword World is several times slower, maybe you can drag it backwards.

"Let me refine herbs and other substances, and then find some magic weapons to bring to Xiaoyao and the others. I can't let Mei Zi suffer a loss."

Thinking of this, Chen Xinghe felt a little relieved and slowly pondered the medicinal properties.

"The Jade Bodhi comes from the Ming King of Zhenzhu. There are many, so you can try it. According to the medicinal properties, it is expected to refine the best Youqiong Pill."

"Such curious? Mengpo Soup and Linghu Pill, the medicinal properties of the two seem to be close to Tianxiang Life Restoration Dew! Is this how Tianxiang Life Restoration Dew refined?"

"Worth a try! If it is successful, the price will surge."

Although there is no too precious immortal grass spiritual essence, Chen Xinghe has figured out a lot of ideas.

This trip to the Immortal Sword World has gained a lot.

The items and money are placed aside, the immortal wind and cloud body technique, the drunk immortal’s moon-looking step, and the wine god curse are the essence of the Shushan cultivation system. They are all given to the wine sword immortal, which is a great fortune.

"It's been more than half a month since I've been going back. It's said that the mission world is not true, it's just a projection a long time ago, or a small world of projection evolution. The upper limit is there and it's never possible to break through. Therefore, I want to focus my practice on the original world. I must not ignore one thing and lose the other, lose the foundation and end up obsessed with the mission world, and can easily make a fortune, but in the end I'll get stuck at the peak of foundation building and cannot successfully form a pill."

After calming down, Chen Xinghe turned around the small mountain village of Yuanmu Mountain and did not touch the Tiantian Seal that was forcibly robbed from Zuo Qian's hands.

"Junior brother, are you back?"

Wen Xiaoxian was overjoyed. She had a very hard time during this period. She was inevitably a little nervous and kept her vigilant at all times.

It’s okay to say the first five days, but on the sixth day, a Taoist came to the village.

It is said that a total of six Taoist priests appeared. They carried flags and banners during the day and patrolled with copper lamps at night. On the eighth day, they began to enter the village to inquire.

It was only then that Wen Xiaoxian understood his junior brother's foresight.

The two of them seamlessly inserted into the small mountain village and became Yan Zi and her rotten gambling husband. After harvesting the spiritual rice, they performed a full martial arts show in front of everyone. The man was unconscious and lay on the bed, greatly reducing the risk of exposure.

Now all the people who can borrow in the village and what should be borrowed are borrowed. The couple are like plague gods. No villagers come to visit these days.

The Taoist priest did not feel suspicious after asking, so he was relatively calm for the next six or seven days.

Too many golden elixir monks stared at Yuanmushan, all wanting to get a powerful spiritual weapon that leaked its breath once. At the same time, there are other forces behind the scenes that are hiding behind the scenes...

Chen Xinghe stretched his waist and sat up, nodded and said, "It's good to sleep, senior sister, how much experience does Feng Shenfu have?"

"Hmph, you're even stricter than my master. You're just half a month away from your homework?"

"I dare not, I just want everything in my family to be safe. Thank you for your hard work." Chen Xinghe smiled slightly and asked about the situation in the past few days. When he heard that a Taoist priest ran to search nearby, he couldn't help but frown.

"What's wrong? Those Taoist priests have left."

"The premonition is not very good. There are countless strange people in the world. I once met a nun who could not escape the identification of the other party no matter how he hides it. Maybe we are about to be exposed."

"Exposed?" Wen Xiaoxian stood up. On the one hand, she felt it was unlikely, but on the other hand, she was afraid that something would happen, so she said, "Then we will join Aunt Yan Zi as planned? Go to the city to do some odd jobs to cover up?"

"No, the original plan probably won't work. I underestimated the desire of these Jindan monks for spiritual weapons. We will leave tonight. I hope my senior sister will feel wronged and enter the race bag for a while."

"It's nothing, but Yan Zi and her man are still in the veterinary bag."

"It's okay, I'll release them tonight and give them some pills and gold and silver to complete the fate." Chen Xinghe said and lay down, instructing Wen Xiaoxian: "I'll ask my senior sister to take care of her for a while. I'll go and get a few sharp objects to run away."

"Come again?"

"This time it's soon." Chen Xinghe said as he connected the ferry boat.

Because of his strong soul, he cannot ignore his premonition.

Even if there is no premonition, is there too many of the six Taoist priests appearing? What's more, this is just what the villagers see, how many monks are hiding in the dark? No one knows it.

The Thunder Escape Talisman Book can no longer be used. If you want to escape far away in an instant, you have to find another way.

Bai Huo was a little surprised: "Master, why are you back so soon? Do you want to go to the World of Strange Stories and Drama to dig out the Yan Chixia's tomb?"

"I don't have time, I'm going to run away, the Wanli Cloud Tracing Talisman, the Hidden Shadow Talisman, the Hidden Shadow Talisman, the Hidden Sage, the Breaking Forbidden Sage, and the talismans of such magical instruments, how many of them are there."

"Ah? It seems that the owner is in trouble, so I will do my best to acquire it on the market." Baihuo is quite happy. Now he is getting more and more benefits, and his promotion speed is extremely rapid. He doesn't want something wrong with Chen Xinghe.

Ferrying makes this group look like this, mercy and reality, but focusing on interests does not mean that they have no view of the overall situation.

Once the master has great potential, there is no need to slap those copper coins. In the battle of Qingyun World, only 650,000 Huangquan cultivators were left, and these 6500 people were all rising.
Chapter completed!