The Akongtian Sect is indeed the largest sect in the wilderness, and its atmosphere is very different from that of the Yelang Dynasty.

This can be seen from the practitioners guarding the mountain that they are all cultivators in the Zhoutian realm.

If these people were placed in the Yelang Dynasty, they were definitely the status of an elder, and here they could only serve as guards to guard the gate.

Of course, there may be another reason, that is, the things inside are very important, so the defense is relatively tight.

"Dear brothers, it's me, Lao Pang."

From a distance, the fat man waved to greet the people guarding the gate, probably because he was afraid of causing misunderstandings.

"Old Pang? Are you here to give it away again? This business is very prosperous!"

"Hehe, thank you all for your blessings. You can get through it with sloppy things. I'll find Senior Brother Wan."

"Go, Senior Brother Wan happens to be on duty, right inside."

"Thank you! Take it to buy wine."

A bag was thrown by the fat man to the monk guarding the gate, and both of them laughed out loud.

There is a row of houses behind the mountain gate. This is definitely not the first time Fatty has come. He is familiar with the road and has not even asked about it. He led a few people into one of the houses.

A middle-aged monk was inside closing his eyes to rest, and opened his eyes when he heard the movement.

"Oh, Lao Pang has been here very frequently these days. Why did he bring people here again?"

"Yes, there is no way. There are too many cultivators coming to the Amphibition Sect now, and many of them are reluctant to give up their spirit stones, so they can only come here to sell themselves to pay off their debts. They all come in and let Senior Brother Wan see it."

Master Liu Wen and the others walked in from outside. Cheng Hao saw that Senior Brother Wan, whose cultivation was also in the middle stage of the Zhoutian realm, and he was not higher than that of the fat man.

The reason why the fat man is respectful and polite is entirely because he wants others.

Senior Brother Wan glanced at him and said something surprised.

"I said Lao Pang, what are you doing? There is also a sympathetic situation? Are you planning to let him do a long-term job?"

The fat man smiled and said, "Senior Brother Wan, don't get me wrong. These three people are together, so let's calculate together. In a year, you can see how much you want!"

Senior Brother Wan looked at the fat man and smiled: "How many spirit stones did you buy?"

"To be honest, I spent 1,200 spirit stones! You always want me to make some money, right? One,500 spirit stones, a year of free work, isn't it high, right?"

Master Liu Wen and the others were dumbfounded. This guy is too crooked, right? He obviously just gave the boss Feizhou 800 spirit stones, which was more than doubled!

Chen Buzu was unstable after all. He was about to speak out, but Cheng Hao found out and stopped him.

This kind of thing is too normal. Senior Brother Wan must know it, but everyone will only get the benefits.

It makes no sense to expose Chen Buzu or not, but instead causes trouble for himself.

"Old Pang, you are not real! Forget it, I won't ask anymore, I'll estimate the price for you."

The fat man looked hippie and smiled and waved to Master Liu Wen and others.

"Why don't you come here quickly and let Senior Brother Wan take a good look. What skills are best to say, which will be good for you."

No matter how you look at this scene, it looks like a trading spirit beast.

"This is good. In the early stage of Zhoutian Realm, you can do a lot of work with a little training. The annual wage is 900 spiritual stones."

After commenting on Master Liu Wen, Senior Brother Wan looked at Chen Buzu again.

"The late stage of Tongmai Realm that has just been broken through is pretty good, but the wage is a little lower, three hundred spirit stones a year."

In the end, Senior Brother Wan just glanced over Cheng Hao casually.

"This is only sympathetic realm, ordinary labor, one hundred spirit stones in a year, and a total of 1,300 spirit stones are added together, so there can be no more!"

Chen Buzu couldn't help but smack his tongue. Did he just sell his three people?

The fat man did a good business, but he just changed his hand and got five hundred spirit stones. He was indeed a robbery.

Who knew that the fat man still looked unhappy and said, "Senior Brother Wan, are you a little lower? You see, it's not easy for us now. One thousand five hundred spirit stones cannot be missing anymore!"

Then he looked at Master Liu Wen and the other two with an anxious look on his face: "Tell me, what are your skills? For example, refining medicine, refining weapons, and taming animals, all of them are counted."

Master Liu Wen shook his head directly: "I only know how to practice, but I don't have any skills."

He is a cultivator in the Zhoutian realm. He can be seen from the price and will not suffer any losses.

Chen Buzu also shook his head: "I don't have any unique skills!"

What Chen Buzu is telling the truth. He has been concentrating on his cultivation since he was a child, so how can he have the time and energy to learn anything else?

When he arrived at Cheng Hao's place, the fat man had no hope and muttered.

"It turns out to be from a small place, there is no unique skill at all!"

"Ahem, it's a coincidence. I can do what you said, do I count it?"

Cheng Hao said to himself, but Senior Brother Wan looked at him very disdainfully.

"What's the use of chewing too much and not chewing it? The key is to be proficient. Are you proficient in the same way? Or is there a nameplate?"

Whether it is an alchemist or a weapon refiner, nameplate is common in the wilderness. As long as there is a nameplate, you will recognize your qualifications.

Master Liu Wen opened his eyes wide. He and Cheng Hao were not familiar with him. Naturally, he didn't know Cheng Hao's background. Chen Buzu knew it, and he couldn't help but look forward to what kind of preferential treatment Cheng Hao would have.

The fat man obviously didn't have much hope. After all, Cheng Hao's cultivation level was too low, and he was only in the late stage of the sympathetic realm.

Cheng Hao was not too anxious and smiled slightly.

"Although I can refine weapons and train animals, I have not been tested. I have one of the alchemists' names plates."

The fat man is energetic because he has a skill and can negotiate the price and earn more.

"Ninth grade or eighth grade?"

This is the limit that fat people think. As for higher, it is impossible. A seventh-grade alchemist is rich and lacks the spirit stones to ride in the flying boat? Unless he is stingy!

It really made the fat man say that Cheng Hao is really a stingy person.

There are many spiritual stones, but Cheng Hao also uses many spiritual stones? He is not wasting any of them.

Of course, another important reason is that wealth is not revealed. If Cheng Hao is too happy on the flying boat, it will make the flying boat boss even worse.

Master Liu Wen also opened his eyes wide and looked at Cheng Hao. He didn't expect that Cheng Hao was actually an alchemist.

Cheng Hao coughed dryly: "It's not the ninth grade or the eighth grade."

The fat man said with annoyance and angrily: "What else do you say? Just an apprentice of an alchemist, it's a unique skill? It's not embarrassing enough!"

Senior Brother Wan also thought so, shook his head and looked disappointed. There is no shortage of labor in the mountains, but special occupations are lacking.

"Who said I was an apprentice of an alchemist?"

Cheng Hao asked a question.

"It's not the ninth grade or the eighth grade. What's it if it's not an alchemist apprentice?"

The fat man looked contemptuous. This sympathetic situation is like losing money. He has a big temper. It’s really a world of decline!
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