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"Fifth-level demon pill!"

Although I had known that Shan Yan Demon was a fifth-level monster, when the demon pill really appeared in front of everyone, there was still a stir in the crowd.

Yishidao is not a too prosperous trading place. After all, it is a place to survive in the cracks, and a real strong man will not come to this place.

What is the fifth-level demon pill? It is the main material used by Master Jiedan to refine alchemy. In Yishidao, it would be great if it could appear once a year, let alone take it out on the spot.

In the air, it seemed as if the invisible palms were lifted up by the crystal clearness, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The thin monkey, who had been prepared, immediately took out a purple gold tray, carried the fifth-level demon pill to patrol around, then took out a wine jar and threw the demon pill into it.

"thump".

The sound was soft, and everyone's hearts tightened, and a regretful expression appeared on their faces at the same time.

As the demon pill entered the altar, a strong aroma of wine spread out, instantly filling the entire street, and spreading constantly. I was drunk when I heard it.

The wine contained in the wine jar is quite famous overseas, and is called "Huadan Jiuxiao".

This name is extremely straightforward and directly points out its characteristics. The characteristic of this wine is that it can melt the demon pills into it. The stronger the spiritual power of the demon pills integrated into it, the stronger the fragrance it bursts out.

This kind of spiritual wine is naturally helpful to cultivation, but compared with the demon pills involved in it, it is much inferior. It is a fifth-level monster!

Everyone knew the reason why Banxiantang did this. They thought they wanted to share the fifth-level demon pill with everyone with this spiritual wine. While secretly looking forward, the four words "wealthy and wealthy" appeared in everyone's hearts at the same time.

If you can soak the rare fifth-level demon pill in wine, you cannot do it if you are rich in the world.

Just as everyone sighed, a cup of Linger was already brought to the front.

Although Zhang Fan never appeared in front of everyone, his image has been deeply rooted in people's hearts through several artificialities.

Powerful, rich, mysterious!

With such a boss, Banxiantang naturally became famous and immediately came into the eyes of everyone.

At this time, the main business of Banxiantang set off a new wave.

If the previous ones are just a fancy job and cannot last long, what you have now is real strength.

Unlimited purchase of demon pills, spiritual medicines, and unlimited sale of material refining and magic weapons!

No matter either of these two things, they are enough to be famous in Yishi Island. Both are complete and extremely popular, and needless to say.

If Zhang Fan had not shown his strength, his colleagues might have had some bad ideas, but now they can only watch and drool in secret, but dare not act rashly.

It is no joke to offend a master who has at least the cultivation level of Dan, at least it is not something that these small businesses who have been bent on Yishi Island can afford.

Business is booming, and the crowds are surging. Come and go, and connect with the supercar.

Banxiantang's shop has expanded seven times in just three months, occupying half of the street. It has stopped appearing so crowded.

"Three months!"

The old shopkeeper crawled on the counter from time to time, and a flower was about to laugh out loud on his face.

"Three months have exceeded two hundred years, and this business is really good!" This store has a history of more than two hundred years on Yishidao. He has experienced nearly half of it, but he has never seen such a scene.

For him, who regards the store as his home, this is undoubtedly the highest enjoyment.

"only

A hidden worry has been pierced in his heart like a thorn. It has been a while since the sky gradually darkened. He gritted his teeth, ordered the thin monkey and went straight to the second floor.

In a quiet room on the second floor, the faint breath of clouds and mists and dusks sticks to the walls, like a shield, isolating all the noise.

In the quiet room, there was a silence. Zhang Fan sat cross-legged on the cushion, his eyes closed, his breathing evenly, and was immersed in practice.

Although he can directly form a pill with his current cultivation level, before that, it will be beneficial and harmless to consolidate it before. After many years of hard practice day and night, it has become a habit.

Suddenly, Zhang Fan, who had been sitting still like a clay sculpture, suddenly opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and said softly: "Come in."

Before he finished speaking, clouds and mist opened up a passage, and a door appeared in front of him.

The door opened and the old shopkeeper came in.

"Boss, this,"

After spending these days together, the old man also knew that what Zhang Fan hated the most was that someone disturbed him while he was practicing, but this fact was of great importance, which forced him to change his usual caution.

Seeing that it was him, Zhang Fan's expression also eased and said calmly: "If you have something to do, just say it!"

"Boss, this won't work!"

The shopkeeper Zhang Fan was not angry, and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then he said with a frown: "How to do an inexpensive business? How to solve the sales route Xiao Guaier mentioned is based on our current foundation. The most important thing is to support it for a year. If you have more than one year, your signature will be completely destroyed."

Banxiantang has its current business, one is that people have no self, and the other is that they have successfully established themselves and never refuse to accept the people. The image of wealth and wealth will collapse once it collapses. It will not be so easy to think about it.

Zhang Fan came here and carried it with him, but his income from opening a store was almost like a robbery in the second half of the year. He never thought that he could only last for another year.

But this is not surprising. Every day, it is a big purchase of demon elixirs and spiritual medicines, and the spirit stones are spent like flowing water. The income from selling timber for high prices is also filled in. When the timber is not up to the point of keeping up, it is a typical example of timber being lost and will inevitably collapse.

"So this is the case!"

Zhang Fan nodded, killing, an infinite market was in sight, and he didn't take it to heart, but just asked calmly: "How is the recent elixir inventory?"

At the beginning, he used the demon pill he received to refine the pills himself, but the efficiency was really terrible. After all, he only had one person, and the demon pills were almost in dozens of times a day. How could he finish refining them alone?

What's more, his strengths in alchemy lies in quality, speed and quantity have always been beyond his strengths. Later, he simply asked the shopkeeper to entrust the alchemist to refine it.

After three months of inventory, acquisition or refining, he himself has countless details.

When mentioning this elixir inventory, the shopkeeper's face became more and more bitter. He thought about it and said, "The boss has more than 500 bottles of various elixirs."

Although elixirs are the eternal pursuit of immortal cultivators, it is not a big deal to stock up so many elixirs and not sell them. When the thought of the large amount of spirit stones being stocked up in the warehouse, the shopkeeper felt distressed. His businessman's instinct told him that the spirit stones that did not flow were not spirit stones.

"good!"

Zhang Fan seemed to have never seen the bitterness on his face, and said happily: "That's good, don't worry, I will deal with this matter. At most, sales will not be a problem."

"Half a year? That's fine! No problem, I will be able to hold on until then."

The shopkeeper relaxed and did not dare to disturb Zhang Fan's cultivation anymore, so he quickly retreated.

"Old Ku, it seems I'm going back." The ad time is to be broadcast

As soon as the shopkeeper left, Zhang Fan sent a message to him.

Before we knew it, it was already March, and it was time to return to the ground. Once the two communicated, a large amount of spiritual stones were recorded, and the spiritual objects needed to form the pills were no longer a problem. It saved at least ten years of accumulation.

It is not necessary to spend ten or eight years when preparing for the pill. Even those disciples supported by the sects cannot cover all their expenses, otherwise no matter how big the family is, it will not be enough to consume.

"Well, when you go back, you will be ready to form a pill."

"I hope your luck will be consistent!"

At this point, the Ku Taoist could not help but become solemn.

It is not a problem to form a pill. Understanding, cultivation, and external assistance are indispensable. Luck is also a big factor.

Seventy percent * man-made, and 30 percent God-will!

"That's of course!"

Zhang Fan, who had two lucky treasures in his hands, had absolute confidence in this regard. When he thought that he was about to form a pill, his mind could not help but stir up, and suddenly stood up.

No matter how amazing a person is, to the whole world, he is missing. Everything is still working.

Before I knew it, I had been away from the ground for several months.

Outside the view of Chongxuan City, there are several small hills standing on a wasteland that is thousands of miles away.

People are rarely visited, birds and beasts are gone, and spiritual energy is deserted.

In such an environment, neither human cultivators nor wild beasts are willing to live here for a long time. They often have no movement for months or even years.

On this day, a golden light suddenly spread like a ring in an inconspicuous hill.

On the periphery of the golden light, a large fog rose up and surrounded it in a soluble manner, as if bound by the golden light, making it impossible to spread to the outside.

In a moment, everything subsided, the golden light converged, the fog dissipated, and the calm was restored.

Then, with a roar, a large area of ​​gravel collapsed and a figure walked out.

It’s Zhang Fan!

He held a golden disc in his hand, stroked it with love, and then took it back into Qiankun's bag.

"What a good thing."

The person who spoke was the Daoist. After such a round trip, the role of the Qiankun Pan was undoubtedly revealed.

Carry it with you and communicate with the surface and underground for a moment, which is equivalent to a channel that is available at any time and a good place for refuge. What is the danger? Once you throw out the golden plate, you will be in the overseas immortal cultivation world that is unknown to you. You will be unable to find him for a while.

"Underground Immortal Cultivation World, Chongxuan City!"

"I'm back!" Zhang Fan smiled slightly, took a step forward, flashed a few times, and disappeared into the wasteland.

The thick clouds of Yuanmagnetic clouds sprinkled on the wasteland that had returned to peace, making them even more cold and lonely. Only the sound of roaring through the air came vaguely from the end of life and gradually faded away.
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