Longevity starts with learning

Three spirit stones, one stall, and the right to use it for twenty-four hours.

On the stall, there was a book on the basics of alchemy and a recipe for a bigu pill.

In the end, in the choice between morality and reality, Chu Mu chose reality.

He couldn't defend the morality in his heart with his own life.

Even though he himself was somewhat disgusted with his own behavior.

Chu Mu sat cross-legged behind the stall, closing his eyes to rest.

The price was already hovering in his mind. The basics of alchemy were the real foundation, not only including the basic inheritance of alchemy left by Mr. Li, but also including his own knowledge of the secular system of knowing people and medicine.

As long as the brain is fine, there will be absolutely no problem for the winner to successfully enter the door of the art of alchemy.

Deciding the price in his heart, Chu Mu's attention was already on the blood killing order in his arms.

Just now, after a round of wandering in the market, he had already determined the contact point of the blood killing pavilion through the information left in the blood killing order.

Located in the northwest corner of the market town, there is a very inconspicuous house with a half-closed door. It is not certain whether there is anyone inside.

What Chu Mu is even more uncertain about is that although the information left in the Blood Killing Order says that the order is recognized but not the person, is it true?

Moreover, after really claiming the Blood Killing Order, will there be some mandatory rules?

He is now just a paper tiger, which will be broken with a single poke.

Facing most of the immortal cultivators, he can only fight with his life, and he may not win...

Chu Mu silently considered the gains and losses, but no matter what, if this Blood Killing Order really only recognizes the order but not the person, and if the Blood Killing Pavilion behind this Blood Killing Order is really a huge organization.

Then, the value of this Blood Killing Order must be very great.

Especially for him, this is even more so.

After all, an organization must have reward and punishment measures for its members.

The rewards must contain a lot of rare knowledge and materials on the market. Otherwise, the nature of the cultivators who take the interests of the immortals as king will never be willing to be driven.

If the Blood Killing Order recognizes the order but not the person, it proves that the rules of this organization will inevitably maintain a certain degree of leniency.

A loose organization, coupled with rare knowledge and materials on the market, is it not a perfect fit for him?

There is also one point that cannot be ignored, that is, the Great Chu Immortal Cultivation World is the territory of the Changsheng Sect...

What is the relationship between the Blood Killing Pavilion and the Changsheng Sect, hiding in it so sneakily?

Chu Mu opened his eyes and touched the phantom mask on his cheek, which could not feel the slightest bit, and thought a little.

"How many spirit stones are needed for the basic alchemy?"

A cultivator stopped to ask.

"Five hundred low-grade spirit stones."

Chu Mu was frugal with words, and this price was extremely reasonable in this black market.

After all, his book on the basics of alchemy is really basic, and it can even be said that it just touches on the door of alchemy, without going into it in depth.

The only recipe for the Bigu Pill was also made by him after he bought spiritual food and figured it out thoroughly.

The man asked: "Does it include the Bigu Pill recipe?"

Chu Mu glanced at the man in front of him: "Including the Bigu Pill recipe, 700 spiritual stones."

The man asked again: "Can it be cheaper?"

Chu Mu shook his head: "No bargaining, the Libra Pavilion's handling fee can be paid by me, and you must swear not to leak it."

"Too expensive."

The man shook his head and turned away.

Chu Mu glanced at the surrounding streets, feeling the peeping in the dark, and his mind was calm.

Knowledge is wealth, but the biggest premise is that after converting knowledge into wealth, you can keep this wealth.

Whether it is selling knowledge directly or selling the products of knowledge transformation, it is the same.

The warning in the dark is very clear.

Just after he set up the stall and took out this book on the basics of alchemy, there were already quite a few people with bad intentions.

Chu Mu was sure that no matter whether he succeeded in selling the product or not, if he left the black market in such a swagger, he would be ambushed.

"This book on the basics of alchemy is for you, girl."

Chu Mu looked up when he heard the voice, and saw a girl in a white and purple moon-tail skirt standing in front of the stall, with a bag of spirit stones handed over.

He raised his hand to take it, and under his spiritual sense, the five hundred low-grade spirit stones were very clear, and the mana fluctuations of the girl in the middle stage of Qi training were also very clear.

Chu Mu nodded, picked up the book, and handed it to the girl in front of him.

Chu Mu asked tentatively: "Do you want to go to the Libra Pavilion for identification?"

"No, just give it to me."

The girl was full of confidence and took the book, and she didn't seem to worry about being cheated at all.

"You need to swear not to leak it."

Chu Mu added, and then he didn't say anything more, and glanced at the surroundings. It seemed that the original secret peeping, with the arrival of this girl, was... avoided?

The girl was obviously aware of the rule that she could not disclose the information. She raised her hand and swore a few words, then casually flipped through the book on alchemy basics. After reading a few pages, she looked at Chu Mu and asked, "Are you an alchemist?"

Chu Mu was slightly startled and shook his head, "Not yet."

The girl blinked and pointed to the book in her hand, "Did you write the records in this book yourself?"

Chu Mu shook his head, and was very frugal with his words, "No... No."

The girl flipped through the book as if no one was around, and commented, "The description is quite clear, and it is worth the price..."

Chu Mu remained silent. He was so high-profile, either stupid or fearless.

Five hundred spiritual stones, without blinking an eye, obviously cannot be stupid, then he can only be... confident.

"Ling'er, look at it."

"How do you like the alchemy furnace that dad just bought for you?"

As soon as Chu Mu guessed, his eyes were attracted by the sound not far away. In other words, at this moment, most of the street was attracted by this sound.

For no other reason than that, a top-quality magic weapon-level pill furnace was held in the hands of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man with silver hair and a long sword on his back was originally in a solemn posture, but now he was walking quickly with a smile on his face.

With just one glance, not just Chu Mu, but the whole street's attention immediately turned away. The original hustle and bustle on the street turned into a deathly silence with the appearance of the middle-aged man.

The best magic weapon is very good and tempting, but the middle-aged man's unabashedly terrifying magic power fluctuations are even more terrifying!

"Peak foundation building? Fake elixir?"

Chu Mu swallowed his saliva and did not dare to take another look. His heart surged as he recalled the terrifying mana fluctuations he had just sensed.

"This alchemy furnace is so ugly, it doesn't look good!"

The girl closed the book and pouted, somewhat dissatisfied.

"What's so ugly? Don't all alchemy furnaces look like this?"

The middle-aged man pinched the girl's cheek and said with a smile: "Linger, if you are not satisfied, daddy will customize one for you later."

"Daddy is the best!"

The girl grabbed the middle-aged man's arm and acted coquettishly.

The corner of Chu Mu's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but glance at the top-level magic weapon-level pill furnace again.

What's so ugly about it?

How could a top-quality magic weapon like an alchemy furnace, which costs nearly three thousand spiritual stones, be ugly? How could it be ugly...

Chu Mu held the bag of spirit stones tightly, containing five hundred low-grade spirit stones. This huge sum of money instantly felt a bit unpleasant.

Fortunately, such an enviable and jealous scene did not last long in front of Chu Mu. It seemed that he had taken a fancy to something again. The girl in the moon-tail skirt pulled the middle-aged man and disappeared from Chu Mu's sight. .

It was only then that the deathly silence that enveloped the streets was slowly broken, and the hustle and bustle was restored bit by bit.

The five hundred low-grade spiritual stones in Chu Mu's arms immediately became the target of public criticism at this moment.

The dissipated peeping glances almost immediately came from all directions, and even many peeping glances seemed to be unabashedly naked.

Chu Mu frowned, but he didn't panic too much. He had a huge sum of five hundred spirit stones, so he didn't panic. It was really not possible. He would have to stay a little longer.

The market is so big. When the time comes, he can hide in a corner and change his face, and he will be a different person.

If it's just going to be on the black market, we need to think about it in the long run.

This spiritual stone... you also have to buy a temporary storage charm to store it, otherwise it will be too conspicuous...

Chu Mu thought for a moment, then closed his eyes again to rest.

Five hundred spiritual stones, still three hundred short.

If you sell this Bigu Pill recipe, you will have seven hundred spirit stones. If you save a little, it's almost the same.

In the next few days, Chu Mu kept sitting in front of this stall.

Although the various arts of cultivating immortals are a great temptation for those who are cultivating immortals, for those who have no access to them, the temptation is great, but the reality is also very clear.

After all, knowledge is expensive, and the process of converting knowledge into wealth will only become more expensive, and the consumption will inevitably be huge.

This price is definitely not something that ordinary cultivators can bear.

In several days, Chu Mu did not meet anyone as big as that girl. Although many immortal cultivators inquired, the high price persuaded all the inquirers to leave.

On the contrary, the prying eyes did not decrease but increased.

Five hundred low-grade spiritual stones and a piece of basic knowledge of alchemy are enough to touch the heartstrings of many, many immortal cultivators.

On the sixth day, after spending twelve spiritual stones on renting the stall, Chu Mu sold the Bigu Pill recipe.

With the spirit stones in hand, Chu Mu didn't stop at the stall any longer, and stood up directly. Under the prying eyes, he sprinkled the spirit stones in the black market.

A slightly damaged low-grade magic weapon, the alchemy furnace, costs two hundred and sixty low-grade spiritual stones.

A storage talisman with a one-month time limit costs thirty low-grade spiritual stones.

Many other items needed for alchemy, such as spiritual charcoal, spiritual oil, and spiritual grain... were also sprinkled with spiritual stones and stuffed into the storage talisman.

In the end, he consumed 612 spirit stones and completed the preparation for the alchemy that he had been thinking about.

In the end, there were eighty-nine low-grade spiritual stones left, which was also the escape route Chu Mu left for himself.

Eighty-nine spirit stones are enough for him to stay in this black market for eighty-nine days!

Stopping in front of the humanoid puppet, Chu Mu felt the prying eyes, his thoughts were flowing, and he immediately took out ten spirit stones and handed them to the puppet's hands, once again extending his stay in the black market.

What he has to do now is how to save his life under the heavy prying eyes and get out of Fengming Mountain alive.

If you get out alive, you are just letting the birds fly. If you can't get out, you are making wedding clothes for others.

After these days of experience, Chu Mu seemed to understand why Mr. Li was still hiding in the world despite having the skill of alchemy.

Without a background, no reliance, and no powerful means of cultivation, the wealth transformed from knowledge is just a childish attempt to make money and show off in the market, a pure act of seeking death!

And now he is also dancing on the tip of a knife, a paper tiger can be broken with just one poke...

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