Chapter 112 Trading and Plundering
The moment the blood curse was generated, the dragon spit out a mouthful of real water to isolate it.
Although it was not completely eliminated, it was at least isolated from the effect of the blood curse.
Although Fu Bo felt the existence of the blood curse, once it was really activated, it might not have the effect it had imagined.
"You will be a core member of Lingbo Building in the future."
Fu Bo clapped his hands, and several figures suddenly appeared on the third floor.
"You should know the comprador deacon Cui Shan, the inspector deacon Liu Ding, and the alchemy deacon Lu Tai."
Then, Fu Bo pointed to a Taoist Yangshen with blood-red eyes and a cold and evil spirit, and two middle-aged men with gloomy faces: "This is the transport deacon Ji Yan, the logistics deacon Wu Li and Wu Hu."
These are at least experts who are above evil deeds, and there are more than six who are above evil deeds.
Among them are the late stages of the spiritual cultivation cultivators, such as transportation and logistics.
For Lingbo Building, the most important thing is sea ships and warehouses, which should be held by people with advanced knowledge.
In addition, two or three deacons who performed foreign affairs did not come.
The deacon's deputy is in charge of the affairs, and is also a monk who nourishes the spirit or blood-transforms the whole body.
The entire Lingbo Tower and Fubo are probably better than the Tongyouguan Hall.
However, just planting a blood curse, why do you have such a big formation?
A strange light flashed in Fu Bo's eyes:
"Since everyone has arrived, I will announce something, accept the order of Yulong as the deputy deacon of alchemy, in charge of the alchemy garden, and patrol the alchemy warehouse. The monthly salary is 200 magic coins, a person's character and one elixir, and materials within the value of two hundred magic coins."
As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of the people around him flashed, and the eyes of Taoist Lutai were a little joking.
The alchemy room was not very good this time.
First, the manager was killed, but the messenger got nothing, and two managers died.
The only gain is the 30% interest collected from the ivy and dragon.
"Thank you, the poster." Lu Qian bowed, ignoring the murderous gaze behind Taoist Lu Tai.
I have had a holiday with him, so it doesn’t matter if I have more.
However, unexpectedly, it was a bit strange that Fu Bo deliberately provoked an internal fight among his subordinates.
"Lutai, go and have a look and get familiar with the environment."
"yes!"
After the two left, Fu Bo's face became gloomy and he looked at everyone: "Have you not caught Lu Qian?"
"I am incompetent and I really don't know about this person. After finding a monk who can deduce the method, I still haven't found this person." Liu Ding said ashamed.
boom!
A powerful momentum came, and Liu Ding and several deacons around him were blown away and several seats were smashed.
"Hmph, who promised to find the murderer?"
Fu Bo's true form appeared, and a poem of monster fish with ten bodies stared at the two of them: "At your level, I'm afraid that people can't even find it under your nose. Keep checking!"
"Yes!" Liu Ding bleeded from the corner of his mouth and lowered his head.
On the other side, Lu Qian followed Lu Tai to the sixth floor.
The sixth floor is empty, with only a pool of water from the green pond.
The pool water was very shallow and it just passed its ankle.
"Hold your breath and concentrate, keep your mind tightly on the spiritual platform."
Taoist Lutai led two subordinates to pierce into the water.
Wow!
Lu Qian followed.
It didn't seem to hit the floor as if it were imagined, it was like passing through a layer of film.
When I came to my senses, there was a huge warehouse standing in front of me.
There are more than a dozen rows of shelves, each with five floors.
There are various boxes on it, such as medicinal gold, yellow powder, green wood gold, yin gold, yellow pill, etc. for elixir refining.
There are also some pills that have been practiced, and a smell of medicine comes to my face.
Behind the warehouse is a large area of land, with strange-shaped spiritual herbs and creatures on the ground.
Spider flowers; the shell is a snail with human head; the roots are tied to human corpses and evil peonies grow from the seven orifices.
Dozens of Taoist boys and Taoist priests were taking care of them. When they saw them coming, they saluted one after another, but none of them saluted Lu Qian.
"This is the Danyuan and warehouse you want to patrol. Once it is lost, it is your responsibility." Taoist Lutai said coldly, then smiled sinisterly, "Also, do you really think the poster will support you? Hehe."
As soon as he finished speaking, Taoist Lutai disappeared.
Lu Qian ignored the threat from Taoist Lu Tai. After walking for a while, he felt bored and went back as he did just now.
"Sir, the poster is too mean and merciless. He deliberately arranged such a person to disgust us." In the secret, one of the subordinates said angrily.
The Taoist Lutai sneered:
"This person is suspicious by nature and likes to play with this kind of checks and balances the most. If you don't even let your son go, wouldn't it be normal to play some tricks?"
"What should I do with this person?"
"After a while, I will do this again..."
In the next few days, Lu Qian became leisurely.
The deputy deacon of alchemy has fewer tasks.
In addition, no one in the alchemy room paid attention to me, so I just went back to the evil spirit and refine the sword.
One day, Lu Qian woke up from meditation.
"Without spiritual pill, the speed is indeed ten times slower." Lu Qian exhaled a breath of turbid air.
The main medicine of spiritual pill is spirituality, and the auxiliary medicine is uncertain. Generally speaking, the higher the quality, the better the medicine power.
Although there are no alien beasts in Earth Evil, the ordinary two-orbit spiritual pills have greatly accelerated the progress of evil condensation.
When there is sufficient elixir, Lu Qian predicts that he will enter the evil spirit within one to two years.
Thinking of this, Lu Qian's Yin Shen left his body again.
There are still two thousand magic money on you, and you can buy three spiritual pieces, plus a little alchemy materials.
Enough to support yourself in practice for one or two months.
Grottoes.
Ghostly ghostly fog, with heavy figures.
At the end of the cave, the stall owner was dozing off.
At this time, a shadow wearing a cloak came to the stall.
"Fellow Taoist, let's have three more spiritual things." said the young male voice.
"Hmm? You are again?" A laugh came from the darkness, "Well, I just arrived a batch of new goods recently. Hehe."
Three translucent green beads flew out.
"Where did you get so many things?" Lu Qian tentatively said.
"Secret." The stall owner smiled gloomyly, "Fellow Daoist doesn't have much money, right?"
"That's not." Lu Qian denied.
In fact, the stall owner said it was very expensive. With other auxiliary materials, one piece is worth about seven or eight hundred magic coins.
If there are not enough resources, it is really difficult to complete the evil condensation in more than a year.
Not to mention refining the sword to the third level.
You must find a way to make money quickly.
In fact, there is oil and water in the alchemy room, but Lu Qian must have had countless pairs of eyes inside, staring at him and revealing the handle.
He was just hiding his identity, so he naturally didn't want to show off too much.
"Maybe; tomorrow, Duanlang Reef in the east, and then there will be cargo ship transactions between Yanku and the southern forces. If fellow Taoists are interested...hehe."
"Aren't you afraid that I will report you?" Lu Qian seemed to be smiling.
"Please. Hehe... By the way, the news is free this time. If you want to know the location and specific situation next time, you will first submit 30% of the harvest." The cave slammed the door and the stall owner closed the stall in advance.
Chapter completed!