The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

The market is hidden in the mountains, and you can see the whole picture when you enter the formation.

This is also a city, covering a large area.

The masonry is extraordinary, and it is also inscribed with runes.

On the whole, the layout of this city is the foundation of a formation.

But inside and outside the city, the elites of Da Chu are stationed, maintaining order.

"There is only one soldier, the skill is not too high."

"But their sabers and armors seem to be inscribed with runes."

"Everything is prosperous, and everything is lost."

"Ten people form a team, and the combat power soars."

"Thousands of people can rival the real-life level."

Zhuang Ming glanced over, and he also felt that these people, with good energy and blood, were no longer ordinary warriors, vaguely similar to the taste of the golden body, but they were not the golden body, and the power was still within the level of the warrior.

This is Da Chu's modified military training method based on the five great immortal sects, which can allow Da Chu's elite to pose a threat to practitioners, thereby maintaining the order of Da Chu.

However, there are pros and cons.

For Da Chu, it is advantageous to have a strong army.

But for soldiers themselves, it is difficult to live long.

"Nie Ping's method of burning the way is to deplete the foundation in exchange for temporary power."

"They are depleting the vitality of the second half of their lives and forming the strength of the first half of their lives."

"When I was young, my physique was strong, but not bad. After forty, my vitality was dying, illnesses broke out, and my life was hard to survive."

Zhuang Ming wanted to come, retracted his gaze, drove the carriage, and entered the market.

——

In a trance, Zhuang Ming seemed to have returned to the dark village in Huaibei.

"This is the market for practitioners?"

Zhuang Ming glanced over, and from the overall atmosphere, it was quite harmonious, and there was no chaos. It was really not much different from the dark villages in Huaibei.

It's just that the people who come and go are all spiritual practitioners.

Walking here, those with the lowest cultivation base are also the characters who have condensed the Dao Yin.

And the generation of Jin Dan is not too small.

It's just that, in terms of status, the walking Jindan real person is more noble than the Taoist practitioner.

After all, the difference in cultivation level, the difference in strength, the power and the power, make a judgment.

The generation of Jin Dan has been regarded as immortal gods, and the Dao Yin series is still among the mortals.

"People come and go, all of them are practitioners."

"Things bought and sold are treasures of heaven and earth."

"Anything is more extraordinary than what I collected in the Dongsheng Dynasty, and the things I collected in Fu Lao."

Zhuang Ming glanced left and right, and saw a lot of things in his eyes.

Either Fuzhuan, or medicine, or various types of magical instruments, such as magic swords, robes, or magic mirrors, etc., either offensive or defensive, or can help practice.

There are also many medicinal materials, such as the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, the snow lotus like an iceberg, and the unmelted red iron in the magma, and the corpse of a strange animal.

For example, the one next to it is the fur of a bear spirit.

However, none of the treasures on the side are truly precious.

And most of these people are only in Dao Yin cultivation base.

The truly precious things are in the front.

There is the street, shops on both sides.

——

After half an hour.

Zhuang Ming exhaled slowly.

He roughly understood the market of the Da Chu Dynasty.

It is not the silver liang that measures the value of magic weapons, medicines, talisman seals, and all kinds of strange things, but a common medicine called the Spirit Pill.

Spirit-gathering pills have amassed aura, which can help practice.

"Ling Gathering Pill, has it replaced Silver Liang?"

In Zhuang Ming's heart, it was hard to say how unexpected it was. After all, it was the so-called spiritual world, which was not connected with the mundane world.

"That's true. If silver can buy these treasures, then there will be no one who will set foot in the earthly world. There will be cultivators. In the earthly world, they will rob money, or some people will be among the earthly world. Just like me, support a firm to make money."

"And silver is useless for practitioners, so there are not many practitioners who have set foot in the mundane world."

"Is this also the consideration of the Da Chu Dynasty?"

"However, my firm does more than just make money."

Zhuang Ming used to make money in order to have enough financial resources to purchase all kinds of extraordinary things in the world, or to raise the dragon, or for other purposes.

But now that the dragon has been established, the "treasures" collected in the mundane world, such as the so-called Millennium Ganoderma lucidum, are no longer useful in medicine.

But it does not mean that the firm is useless.

He still earns money to expand his business, and only if the business is more powerful and spreads across all parties, there will be more opportunities.

Even if the opportunities of the heavenly imperial blessings, such as hematite veins and other useful things for practitioners, were controlled by the Chu Dynasty and listed as prohibited objects, other... such as the different iron obtained by Fu Lao and the red Jing, and even the dragon's eye sacred stone he obtained, were all laid out in the mundane world to succeed.

"Since I have found the market, we should also find an opportunity to take root in the market where the practitioners are."

"In the mundane world to make money, you also have to earn spiritual pills in the world of practice."

Zhuang Ming's expression was slightly condensed, and he secretly said: "Today, in the huge Zhuang family firm, I am the only one who can be considered a cultivator, or...Only the dragon is considered to be beyond the scope of the mundane world."

King Jing and Feng Lun attached great importance to him, but the Zhuang firm was not half afraid of it, because the Zhuang firm was only an ordinary firm. "

But Zhuang Ming’s ambition is not only that, his business must continue to grow, spread across the Eastern Yuan realm, and even the Great Chu Dynasty...Moreover, he must find a way to help Lu together with them as soon as possible, beyond the personal boundaries, in order to truly gain a foothold In the spiritual world.

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This is a refinery pavilion.

The sale is impressively magical.

Shicai vaguely heard that this refining pavilion belonged to the Guiyuan School.

"This son..."

The one who ushered in was an old man, about the cultivation of Dao Yin at the beginning.

Zhuang Ming glanced around and guessed in his mind that this person was probably an outer disciple of the Guiyuan Sect, and his cultivation was difficult. He was ordered to gather things for the Zongmen and earn merits.

"Does the son want any magic weapon?"

"Change some spirit gathering pills."

"Oh?" The old man showed a look of surprise.

"My white jade ruler, how much can you give?" Zhuang Ming casually threw a white jade ruler, which he got from Nie Ping.

"This..." The old man took it, took a look, his pupils suddenly shrank, and said: "Magic weapon?"

"Exactly." Zhuang Ming nodded.

"Magic treasures are nothing more than ordinary magical weapons." The old man was quite surprised, this young man was so big.

"How much is the bid?" Zhuang Ming asked.

"Materials, runes, and refining craftsmanship can be counted as the top class, presumably even a real person of the upper level of the gold core, its mana can be carried, and it is considered a top treasure." The old man thought a little, and said immediately. : "Eight thousand Gathering Pills."

"Twelve thousand." Zhuang Ming glanced at the magic weapon next to him and took it back, his expression flat.

"You..." The old man's face changed and said: "This magic weapon is not worth this price."

"Then change one." Zhuang Ming stretched out his hand and retrieved the white jade ruler.

"Ten thousand." The old man whispered.

"One in case."

"Too high." The old man shook his head slightly.

"That's all." Zhuang Ming received the magic weapon, turned and left.

"Okay, just in case." The old man suddenly said, but he said helplessly: "They are all cultivators. How come they are like the mortal world, selling chicken, duck and fish in the market. You come and I come and go?"

"That's how I started my home back then." Zhuang Ming waved his sleeves, downplaying authenticity.

"Guan Zun's face, I can't see it." The old man exhaled and said: "Actually, you don't have much benefit from this white jade ruler~www.wuxiahere.com~, just make you a friend..."

"Great……"

Zhuang Ming laughed.

The old man bowed, his palms in his sleeves.

And his palm is full of sweat.

This young man seemed to have a flat aura, and he didn't even seem to be a practitioner.

But the robe on his body was extraordinary.

Although there is no mark of Guiyuanzong, he has seen such a robe.

This is the handwriting of the Guiyuanzong Taishang elder. It is woven with Tianyun silk, and is personally refined by the Taishang elder of the true mystery series, and inscribed with runes.

The last time he saw a similar robe, he was still a handyman disciple in the door. It was the first disciple of the Guiyuan Sect. He made great contributions and was given a robe by the Sect Master.

And this person... who is it?