My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

In the middle of the night, Chen Mu returned to the cellar in the mountain with a helpless face.

In the underground market, many stalls are selling Dingshen pills. Each has a discount, and each has a fake pill.

He is a relatively real calming pill, but no one buys it? !

"Bad money drives out good money." Chen Mu shook his head.

In the past, it was his business of robbing the genuine Baicaotang with defective products.

Now... retribution.

"This way, we won't be able to make ends meet." Chen Mu frowned.

Originally, he could make money and brush experience safely.

As a result, I don't know that there are so many fake drug dealers out there.

...

Low mountain courtyard.

Under the wooden shed, the square table is full of smoked kebabs, boiled meat slices, fish ball soup, yellow bud rice balls, and Lao Qi's pies.

"It's a pity to farm with your craftsmanship." Old Hao bit off half of the pie in one bite.

"If you want to know anything, just ask." Hao Lao glanced at Chen Mu and said cheerfully.

After getting along for a long time, he is too familiar with this operation.

"When will the ghost ship come next time?" Chen Mu asked directly.

"That's right!" Hao Lao laughed: "I can't farm here all day long. It's like an old man."

"You are so young, you should be full of curiosity, and you should go down and see!"

curiosity? to look around?

I dare not!

The world is so dangerous, if you are not careful, you will die!

"According to the time, there will be another seven or eight days, and it will almost come." Hao Lao thought about it and said: "When the time comes, you follow me, and I will take you to meet the world."

"Thank you, Mr. Hao." Chen Mu said with a smile.

There is no way to sell Dingshen pills in the underground market.

Just go to the ghost ship to see.

If it's not safe enough, you can only go to the Tianhe Water Mansion that Hao Lao said.

"It's all to blame for that damn fake drug dealer!" Chen Mu hated in his heart.

The stable life is broken.

...

The next day, Chen Mu got up early in the morning.

After breakfast, start processing the herbs.

Grab a handful of the rhizome-like medicine cut into small pieces in the palm of your hand, put your hands together, and rub them slowly and firmly.

Puff puff!

With a low and dull sound, the tough wood medicinal material suddenly turned into a small pile of fine medicinal powder.

Following the same method, Chen Mu ground all the medicinal materials into powder with both hands.

Mix in proportions, sieve through a fine sieve, and pour into a dark clay pot.

Then add the binder and stir evenly, and finally put it into a wooden mold and extrude it into pellets.

A set of operations is repeated continuously, and baskets of Dingshen pills are slowly produced on the wooden shelf under the wooden shed.

Put the Dinghun pile next to it again, and let the Dingshen pill slowly dry in the shade under a dry low temperature.

Chen Mu sat down in the rocking chair to rest.

He is preparing the tranquility pill for the trip to the ghost ship.

"It's a pity that we can only use the real pills with the core of the tuberous night grass." Those who bought pill pills in batches would definitely be able to tell the difference.

"The 1.0 version of Dingshen pills produced in the last batch can only be handed over to Shang Huan slowly."

He suddenly thought of one thing: "Will Shang Huan's sales channels also be impacted?"

Chen Mu's brows could not help wrinkling. Is your monthly income going to be reduced again?

Want to increase the sales of ghost ships?

He instinctively shook his head.

"For the time being, it will be limited to twenty bottles."

Never ignore risks because of temporary difficulties.

The black smoke of the five ghosts rolled, and the screen, pottery pot, and wooden mold were immediately cleaned up.

Chen Mu slowly drank the herbal tea, got up and left the house.

...

After the low mountain, there is a small col.

Chen Mu sat cross-legged on a large grinding stone.

With his right hand raised in front of him, a black pill the size of a peanut and covered with black and red flame patterns appeared.

A random glance at a brown stone the size of a human head 70 meters away.

Throwing ability passive effect trigger - lock!

With a thought, the dark pill disappeared instantly, leaving only a thin black and red line on the line of sight.

puff!

A small hole suddenly appeared in the stone.

The corners of Chen Mu's mouth twitched, and a sense of satisfaction rose uncontrollably in his heart.

Most of the depression caused by the rampant counterfeit medicines dissipated immediately.

"Come again!"

Five seconds later, a pill appeared on his right hand.

puff!

Next to the small hole in the stone, there was another transparent round hole.

biubiubiu…

Puff puff……

Chen Mu took Bigu Pills and played in the small mountain for an entire afternoon.

The sky was getting dark, and Chen Mu looked at the gray wall proficiency with satisfaction.

Sand Containing Technique: 8670/10000/Tier 3;

"Come on." Chen Mu was looking forward to it.

He can now perform thirty-two sand-containing spells in one go, and the upper limit is higher than before.

Is it the experience boost that makes it less expensive each time?

Or did Baiyi Lingguang quietly raise the jade seed level?

"Probably both." Chen Mu understood.

...

Shang Huan House.

An honest man sat opposite Shang Huan.

"Can it be cheaper?"

Shang Huan raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth with a look of disbelief: "Brother Zhang, you feel your conscience and say, is ten pieces of white jade really expensive?"

"This can perfectly simulate the taste of Dingshen Pills, and it is enough to fake the real formula!"

"With it, how much white jade money can't you earn?"

"But...but this is fake medicine after all." The honest man hesitated.

Shang Huan said earnestly: "Brother Zhang, do you know that Dingshen Pill has been used for a long time, and it has drug resistance!"

"Let's add some soothing incense to him and reduce the frequency of using Dan Pills. Isn't this good for them?!"

"You have to remember that we adulterated medicines are not for making money, but for them to cultivate better!" Shang Huan clenched his fist with his right hand and swung his face with confidence.

"I bought it!" Brother Zhang, who was honest and humble, had a determined look on his face.

"That's right!" Shang Huan suddenly smiled.

Hao Lao, who had been listening in, was stunned.

After sending the honest man away, he still couldn't react: "If you sell like this, you are not afraid of problems?"

"I only sell the incense formula. Others insist on selling it as a calming pill. What does this have to do with me?" Shang Huan was righteous.

"A profiteer!" Hao Lao shook his head and sighed.

"Then don't ask me the profiteer's cut." Shang Huanhe laughed.

"Cough cough... I still know someone, do you want to get in touch?" I didn't hear Shang Huan's ridicule.

"Of course!" Shang Huan's eyes lit up: "I have only sold 23 copies in total, so where is this going!"

"When I sell 50 copies, I'll buy the best book of Spiritual Light!" Shang Huan looked confident.

Outside the courtyard, Chen Mu, who had just come here, was about to deliver goods to Shang Huan: "..."

After a long time of trouble, this fake drug scandal, why is this dead fat man doing it? !

Is this guy having a hard time with selling fakes?

How long has it been since I saw you. Just like Tiao Erha, he rushed forward on this road of no return.

Looking at the squinting and smiling fat face, Chen Mu could not wait to strangle this bastard to death!

It was this grandson who broke his peaceful life!

Pfft!

There was a muffled sound, and the two people in the room immediately grabbed the ground with their faces.

Fatty, why are you waiting for me!

...

Seven days later, at noon, Tongtianfang Pier.

Hao Lao, with a blue nose and a swollen face, led Chen Mu to the Tongtian River.

Beside the two was Shang Huan, who had a swollen face like a pig's head.

Chen Mu glanced at the other's eyes that were almost swollen into a slit, and felt as sweet as drinking honey.

The days are still long, let's count this account slowly!

Not long after, a pale and ferocious monster emerged from the bottom of the Tongtian River.

"Ghost ship? It turned out to be the scorpion of Bai Zhe." Chen Mu was stunned.

According to his understanding, the ghost ship is the underground black market, sneaking.

Originally, I was puzzled that Boss Hao brought him here at noon.

At this moment, it was clear to me.

I recommend the author's masterpiece "I have a seal of two realms", the author's watermelon and grapes. You can travel between the two realms and add a little bit of cultivation. Interested friends can go and see it.