Longevity starts with learning

Chapter 258 Cooperation reached
Mountains collapsed, trees shattered, burnt and bloody, everywhere.

When this scene came into view, Chu Mu couldn't help being speechless.

The three black markets, except for the black market at the bottom of the lake at the rear, the other two were all destroyed by the flames of war...

Judging from the remaining traces, it is not difficult to see that the black market here must have experienced an extremely tragic battle.

"The Sun family, won't be exterminated..."

Chu Mu looked into the distance. According to what he knew, the front of the Xie family in East Lake was basically within the sphere of influence of the Sun family before.

Afterwards, with the backstab of the Hanhai Chen family, the Zhengdao League was defeated and retreated to the East Lake.

The original sphere of influence of the Sun family was naturally occupied by the Changshengzong.

And the black market in front of him, as far as he knew, behind it was... the Sun family.

"come here!"

Chu Mu looked at the few immortal cultivators wandering around in the ruins not far away, and a sound transmission of spiritual consciousness came out.

When the sound transmission arrived, he heard Chu Mu's sound transmission, the immortal cultivator at the tenth level of Qi training, his face turned pale immediately, and he raised his head with difficulty to look at Chu Mu standing on the top of the mountain.

The man showed embarrassment, but in the end, under the deterrence of his cultivation at the Foundation Establishment Stage, he still walked towards Chu Mu honestly.

"The junior Niuhe has met the senior."

The man trembled as if entering the execution ground.

Chu Mu asked: "Where is the nearest black market to this place?"

Hearing this, the man was stunned for a moment, and then he felt relieved: "Reporting to senior, there is an underground black market in Ghost Tomb Mountain in that direction, not far away, very close..."

"lead the way."

Chu Mu threw out a small bag of spirit stones casually, and threw it into the man's arms, speaking briefly.

"Senior please!"

When a bag of spirit stones fell down, the man immediately beamed with joy, and respectfully led Chu Mu towards the so-called underground black market.

In less than a quarter of an hour, a mountain peak shaped like a tomb came into Chu Mu's field of vision.

The mountain is like a tomb, surrounded by mist.

Taking a closer look, the trees and boulders in the mountains are also strangely shaped, inexplicably cold.

At first glance, it does feel a bit gloomy.

The name of Ghost Tomb Mountain is well-deserved.

"Senior, it's right there, I'll show you the way."

Pointing to the direction, the man walked over excitedly.

Like the previous Fengming Mountain black market, this Guifen Mountain black market is also located in the middle of the mountain.

The scene of the black market after entering is no different from the former Fengming Mountain black market. The existence of puppets maintains the order of the black market.

"Here... the black market, who is behind it?"

Looking around at the scene that was almost exactly the same as Fengming Mountain, Chu Mu was slightly surprised, and looked at Niu He who was in front of him and asked.

"I don't know."

Niu He shook his head: "This black market has only been established for dozens of days, and the juniors have never been here a few times..."

Chu Mu nodded and waved his hand to signal Niu He to back down.

Niu He bowed respectfully, then turned and left.

Chu Mu stopped, glanced at the puppet in human form, and looked at it for a while before looking at the black market in front of him.

After pondering for a moment, he took out a dozen spirit stones and handed them to the puppet beside him. After renting a shop, he walked towards the black market in front of him.

According to what Niu He said just now, the black market in front of him has not appeared for a long time.

But the flow of people in the black market is actually quite a lot.

The reason is not hard to see.

It is located on the front line, and the surrounding black markets have been cleaned up, and the surrounding square markets have basically been affected by the flames of war.

This ghost tomb black market has become one of the few choices, so it is naturally noisy.

Wandering around the black market in Ghost Tomb Mountain, he sprinkled a sum of spirit stones and filled a lot of vacancies before returning to the booth he rented.

The seized magical artifacts, as well as many types of magical artifacts he made himself, have accumulated almost a whole storage talisman.

Converted into Lingshi, I am afraid it would cost nearly one hundred thousand!

He picked one or two, and placed more than a dozen artifacts on the booth.

Based on what we have seen and heard so far, when the war is raging, the price of spiritual materials has skyrocketed, and the price of powerful self-defense means such as magic tools has skyrocketed, and they are hard currencies like spirit stones.

Immediately, he swiped a pen and wrote a dozen large characters on the white paper. With a slight movement of his mind, the white paper was suspended in front of the booth.

The general idea is that all magical artifacts at the booth are only for exchange and not for sale.

Only exchange with spirit materials of corresponding value.

After all, Lingshi really doesn't have much demand for him now.

Many of the things he needs can no longer be bought with spirit stones, and it is even easier for him to earn spirit stones. Just refining a magic weapon can cost hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.

There are not many instruments on the booth, but without exception, they are all high-quality goods.

There are puppets, there are puppet-like battle armors, and there are all kinds of magic weapons, even one-time special magic weapons, such as spiritual bombs.

Each piece is a product that is rarely seen by the outside world.

In this black market, it is placed on this stall so casually.

The so-called aroma of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley. Such rare magical artifacts soon attracted the attention of immortal cultivators.

There is an endless stream of people asking prices.

Chu Mu didn't tire of the trouble. The sale of each magic weapon was to put several excellent spiritual materials into the storage talisman.

His requirements for spiritual materials are very simple. First-level spiritual materials with special properties, or rare spiritual materials. There is no requirement for spiritual materials above the first level, and anyone who comes will not be rejected.

Within a few days, nearly [-] pieces of magical artifacts that had been put on the booth one after another were all sold out.

In the storage ring, there is also a large pile of rare spiritual materials, and the crafting creation that has piled up a whole storage talisman has been completely consumed in this booth.

He wandered around the black market again, collected some basic spiritual materials for backup, and then went straight out of the ghost mountain black market and headed for Shuitianfang.

The cultivation of the Foundation Establishment Realm is undoubtedly a very good talisman.

There is no heavy peeping like usual, the order of the jungle outside the black market, in a sense, he is already out of it now.

After all, in this world of cultivating immortals, even a disciple of a family sect must have gone through countless difficulties and obstacles before reaching the foundation-building stage.

Just like in the Qi training state, things that can cause countless deaths and injuries for a little profit, obviously cannot exist in the foundation building state.

The fiery red light flickered, flew across the sky, and when it arrived at Shuitianfang, it happened to be the tenth day.

In the shop, Xie Hui, who seemed restless, was relieved the moment he saw Chu Mu appear, and hurried forward to greet him, and bowed:
"Senior, this is the spiritual material you want."

With that said, a storage talisman was also handed over.

Chu Mu took the storage talisman, penetrated with his spiritual sense, and all kinds of spiritual materials were clearly reflected in his perception.

In the black market, with the magic weapon of the storage talisman, he exchanged a large number of spiritual materials, a lot of various spiritual materials, some are currently useful, and some are currently useless.

But regardless of whether it is useful or not, its second-level quality is doomed. As long as you conceive it around the corresponding spiritual material, it is at least a top-grade magic weapon, and if you add a little other second-level spiritual material, it is at least a spiritual weapon. order.

For him as a refiner, there is obviously no situation where spiritual materials are useless.

The many spiritual materials accumulated, plus these second-level spiritual materials collected by Xie Hui...

Then his several ideas, the required spiritual materials... seem to be complete.

After confirming the answer, he was in a good mood, raised his hand, and the storage talisman fell into his arms, and then he looked at Xie Hui, who was full of expectations in front of him.

He pondered for a moment, and then slowly said:
"Chu doesn't need a salary. There is only one request. Do your best to collect spiritual materials above the second level for Chu and buy them at market prices."

As he said that, he took out a bag of spirit stones, and took out a sound transmission token that he had refined himself, which can be used for sound transmission communication within a range of two thousand miles, and handed them to Xie Hui in front of him together.

"If something happens, just use this order to notify me. I will come over within a month."

"Also, don't bother me with the low-level magic weapon."

Xie Hui was a little dazed. These words were obviously different from what he expected, but at this moment, he didn't dare to say more, so he could only passively respond.

It wasn't until the end that he mustered up his courage: "Dare to ask senior, what is your realm of a craftsman?"

"According to your family's evaluation method, it should... be regarded as a second-tier high-grade..."

Immediately, he added: "Under the magic weapon, everything can be refined, so you don't need to worry about it."

"If the refinement fails, the spirit stone Chu will come out for compensation."

"Tier two... top grade?"

Xie Hui's eyes were full of disbelief, and his speech became intermittent.

Conscience of heaven and earth, he really just wants to find a new outlet for his own property, and if he can refine high-grade magic weapons, he has to burn incense and worship his ancestors...

Now, let him invite a big Buddha, a big Buddha that he can't even imagine...

"Senior, can you really refine spirit weapons? Can you also refine top-grade spirit weapons?"

Xie Hui suppressed the shock in his heart and couldn't wait to ask.

"Let's talk about it when you have business."

Chu Mu waved his hand, and walked out the door without bothering to explain.

"No, no, senior, it's a small slip of the tongue...it's a small slip of the tongue..."

Xie Hui explained again and again, for fear of offending Chu Mu, the great Buddha.

Stopping in front of the door, Chu Mu pointed to the voice transmission order in Xie Hui's hand: "In the next few months, I will stay here in Shuitianfang. If there is something to do, just send the voice transmission to me."

After finishing speaking, Chu Mu ignored Xie Hui's reaction and walked out of the shop directly.

This cooperation is just casually picked up in spare time.

After all, he is a craftsman, and he is also a craftsman who does not stick to the rules and has a complete and huge inheritance system...

He will definitely need a lot of spiritual materials to practice and accumulate enough experience in refining weapons.

If Xie Hui can play a role, then this cooperation is a win-win situation.

"Second-rank high-grade refiner..."

Chu Mu had already stepped into the crowd, while Xie Hui was still standing at the door of the store in a daze, muttering to himself, as if he still hadn't recovered.

After a long time, he seemed to wake up, unable to hide his joy.

"It's about to fly, it's about to take off!"

He rubbed his hands together, excited uncontrollably.

That's a second-tier high-grade craftsman!
Such a big Buddha actually settled down in his poor place.

If he doesn't take off, who can take off?
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(End of this chapter)