Sign in to the Heavenly Master Palace, the Downhill Is Invincible

Seeing that the young men behind Jiang Bo were carrying bamboo baskets, and there were animal skins turned up in the bamboo baskets, he stretched out two fingers and said.

Two skins.

Jiang Bo frowned, and said in a deep voice, "One piece."

Spiritual liquid is really worthless.

The man was just about to strike up a conversation, when someone said loudly: "I want two pieces of leather."

Xu Cheng turned his head and saw that the person who came was the person from the Yuanyang resident.

Hearing his words, the man who set up the stall showed a embarrassed look on his face.

Doing business, pay attention to first come, first served.

Most of the people of the Great Wilderness are honest people.

"The spiritual liquid under Baishiya is a good thing for giving birth to elixir, and I don't want to take both skins." The strong man in Yuanyang snarled, smiled coldly, and threw out the two skins.

"I want this spiritual liquid."

"You said you want it?" Jiang Bo glared and shouted, "I'll give you three."

Immediately, Jiang Qi, who was carrying a bamboo basket, took out three skins.

"More than leather?" The big man in Yuanyang laughed, and with a wave of his hand, several men behind him revealed the fur on their backs.

Just as Jiang Bo was about to speak with a cold face, Xu Cheng stretched out his hand to stop him.

"I want to confirm, is this spirit liquid worth ten skins?" He reached out and took the bamboo tube, and put it to the tip of his nose to smell it.

No one felt that a light green aura leaked from his fingertips, taking away the power generated by the spiritual liquid in the bamboo tube.

Without this power, the ectoplasmic fluid is just an ordinary elixir.

Not to mention ten skins, even one is too much.

"Uncle Jiang, ten skins, at most ten." Xu Cheng gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.

"Okay, let's make ten—"

"I have eleven tickets from Yuanyang Station!" Uncle Jiang hadn't finished speaking when the big man on the opposite side shouted.

Jiang Bo turned his head to look at Xu Cheng with a cold face.

He didn't feel anything special about this spiritual liquid, it was too much for a piece of skin.

But since Xu Cheng wanted to change,

It must be reasonable.

It's just that if it exceeds the budget, there must be an explanation when you go back.

Leather is the common property of the resident.

Seeing him looking at him, Xu Cheng shook his head regretfully, and handed the bamboo tube back.

"Haha, this thing is mine."

The big man at Yuanyang's station laughed loudly, and held the spiritual liquid in his hand.

The people behind him put eleven skins on the booth.

Xu Cheng turned around and left.

Jiang Bo snorted coldly, and led Jiang Qi and the others to leave.

"Haha, grab it with me, the power of this psychic liquid is not only a elixir, but also—"

The big man in Yuanyang resident laughed, and before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.

"This, this spiritual liquid, this power, isn't it..."

Hearing his words, the stall owner turned pale, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother, this is what my psychic liquid is like. If you don't want to change it, I'll give it back to you."

There are many people in Yuanyang resident, he doesn't want to offend.

The big man turned to look at other booths, and then looked at Xu Cheng and others who had already left.

"I changed."

He gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice.

The forced purchase has already been made, and if he changes it back, he will lose all the face of Yuanyang Station.

It's just hateful, obviously he was being played.

This spiritual liquid was tampered with.

"Yunhua Station, let's wait and see!" He held the bamboo tube in his hand, gritted his teeth, and strode away.

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The birthing breath of the spiritual liquid was collected by Jumang Xuying, and it was placed in Xu Cheng's sea of ​​consciousness, turning into a light green whirlwind, revolving around the mountain god talisman.

This force of birth, if used well, can match several magical powers of Jumang.

Ten skins, no loss.

Of course, now, I got it for nothing, and I didn't spend a single skin, so I made more money.

"Baishiya is a hundred miles away from the town." Jiang Bo said in a low voice, "There is a Baishi Buyun beast there, whose strength is already beyond life."

On top of breaking life, that is an existence that no one dares to provoke for thousands of miles.

The stall owner is also very courageous, or in other words, he is really stupid and lucky, otherwise, he would definitely not be able to find this spiritual liquid.

"If you really want this thing, we'll steal it if we have a chance." Jiang Bo grinned.

He knew what the Baishi Buyun beast liked, and he only needed to lure it a little to get it to leave Baishiya.

"Okay." Xu Cheng nodded.

He doesn't want too much of this spiritual liquid.

Squeezing through the crowd ahead, they came to a booth.

A pile of raw ore was placed in front of the men, and a dark golden halo circulated on the ore.

Xu Cheng was shocked.

nice one!

Heavy element refined iron, an excellent spiritual material for refining immortal weapons in the practice world.

Now in front of Xu Cheng, there is a pile of them.

"Great gold and iron, only the healing decoction and Qiyuan fruit will be exchanged."

A tall and strong man covered in black tendons shouted loudly.

This thing that is comparable to fairy material is called big gold iron?

Such an unassuming name...

Hearing the strong man's words, all the onlookers shook their heads.

Qiyuan fruit is a good thing, a healing decoction, not to mention wanting to have it.

Those are all the treasures at the bottom of the box in each station.

"I have healing medicine here." Jiang Bo stepped forward and handed over a bamboo tube.

The big man took the bamboo tube, lifted the lid, and brought it up to his nose to smell it.

"Huh? Good stuff!"

He directly raised his head and took a sip.

Gulp.

He closed his eyes, adjusted his breath for a while, opened his eyes, and stared at Jiang Bo.

"Senior, I want all the medicine you have."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand, grabbed a few pieces from the pile of heavy metals, and handed them to Jiang Bo.

Xu Cheng stretched out his hand to take it, and his hand sank.

These few pieces of heavy element refined iron weigh at least a thousand catties.

Jiang Bo waved his hand and asked Jiang Qi and the others to take out the bamboo tubes behind them.

The big man happily whispered: "Okay, these big gold and iron are all yours."

Jiang Qi waited for a few boys to come forward with a smile and carry the pile of heavy yuan refined iron.

"In this way, our Yunhua resident wants to use more decoction, in exchange for your Baishan resident to help us cast a big cauldron."

Jiang Bo looked at the strong man and spoke directly.

Foundry cauldron?

There was hesitation on the strong man's face.

That's no easy task.

It takes at least three months from making molds to starting furnace refining.

This transaction is a bit tricky.

"Twenty more Qiyuan fruits."

At this moment, Xu Cheng suddenly whispered.

Twenty Qiyuan fruits!

The big man was taken aback, and looked up at Xu Cheng: "Really?"

Twenty Qiyuan fruits, that's not a small number.

It is enough for many people in the tribe to increase their intelligence.

The Baishan resident can be so rich, but it is not only because a group of people are good at forging iron.

They are light-headed.

This is the general thinking of the senior management of the resident.

"When I, a man from Dayu, ever told a lie?" Xu Cheng said lightly.

"Okay, Yunhua Station, when I go back, I will arrange for someone to go." The strong man laughed and reached out to pat Xu Cheng on the shoulder.

"My name is Bo Yang, brother, what's your name?"

Being able to take out twenty Qiyuan fruits at a time is worthy of his friendship.

"Bo Yang? The strongest young generation in the Baishan resident!"

"It's him? It is said that he is already at the pinnacle of Destruction!"

"Baishan resident, arrogant, there is no way, there are many treasures to improve their cultivation..."

...

The discussions around him made the strong man Bo Yang show a smug look on his face.

"Xu Cheng." Xu Cheng also reached out to pat Bo Yang's arm.

This guy, who looks so old, is he the strongest of the younger generation?

This young generation, at what stage does it start?

"Haha, okay, that's the deal." Bo Yang laughed.

...

Jiang Qi and the others cheerfully walked back with the big gold iron.

Jiang Bo also sighed at the side, this time the transaction with the Baishan resident was so straightforward.

"Jiang Bo, that Bo Yang is not stupid, where can he get this decoction?" Xu Cheng said with a light smile.

"That's true." Jiang Bo nodded.

My own soup is much stronger than other soups.

"Yunhua Station wants to refine a cauldron?" Not far away, Cao Meng, who was wearing large and small bamboo tubes on his body, looked gloomy as he watched Uncle Jiang and the others turn around.

"Then you must be able to bring these big golden irons back."

...

After half a day's work, the furs at Yunhua's resident had been traded out, in exchange for a large pile of ore stones.

There are also some refined iron bars that have been smelted.

Mo Chen couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

The cured meat in the resident is extremely popular, and he is sought after by several old guys, all begging to get some cured meat.

This made him very proud.

"Go, go back to the station!"

When Xu Cheng and the others met, the ox cart was loaded with fine iron stones and started to walk backwards.

After leaving the city for about half an hour, Jiang Bo whispered softly, "Did you see it? That's Baishiya."

Xu Cheng looked up, and in the distance, a cliff with jagged white rocks stood there, very abrupt.

"Come on, I'll take you to get some spiritual liquid."

With the basket on his back, Uncle Jiang greeted Mo Chen and led Xu Cheng to Baishiya.

Halfway through, he put down the pan and took out a specially left bacon from it.

Then he rubbed a dollop of fish oil he had traded in town over the bacon.

"Okay, let's go the other way."

Jiang Bo carried the basket on his back, proudly said: "This Baishi Buyun beast likes to eat fish oil the most."

"I also accidentally saw it robbing a caravan with a lot of fish oil, so I found out about it."

He shook the bamboo tube in his hand and said with a smile, "Let's go get a jar of spirit liquid in ten skins."

Xu Cheng laughed, followed him, disappeared, circled around, and headed towards Baishiya.

After walking for a while, I heard the mountain wind howling in the distance, and a white cloud rushed down from the cliff.

The direction where the clouds fell was exactly where Jiang Bo threw the bacon just now.

"It's done, let's go!" Jiang Bo whispered, and ran down the cliff with Xu Cheng with all his strength.

When I got to the bottom of the cliff, I saw a clear spring. On the top of the clear spring, there was a stream of bright liquid dripping down.

At this time, a small pool of water had gathered on the big bluestone.

"Quick!" Jiang Bo handed the bamboo tube to Xu Cheng.

Xu Cheng jumped lightly and landed on the big bluestone, and then scooped up the spirit liquid in the pool with a bamboo tube.

When his fingers touched the spiritual liquid, a clear halo surged, absorbing all the aura of the spiritual liquid in the pool.

He looked up, looking at the gap above his head.

There, drops of spiritual liquid dripped down.

"Roar--"

In the distance, the Baishi Buyun beast seemed to sense the abnormality under the cliff, and let out a roar.

"Quick, let's go quickly, this guy has a dead brain and great strength."

Jiang Bo shouted in a low voice.

Xu Cheng nodded, glanced unwillingly at the gap above his head, turned around and floated down.

Next time, I must dig out the root of this spiritual liquid.

When the Baishi Buyun Beast roared under the Baishi Cliff, Xu Cheng and Jiang Bo had already turned back to the road to catch up with the convoy at the station.

"Haha, with this jar of psychic liquid, I can give birth to many good things when I go back."

Xu Cheng hung the spirit liquid on his waist, and said happily.

Jiang Bo also smiled cheerfully.

The elixir produced by Xu Cheng will eventually help the resident clansmen improve their cultivation.

"Um?"

Suddenly, the expressions of the two changed.

They quickened their pace and ran at top speed.

Half an hour later, they caught up with the convoy.

At this time, the carts of the convoy were smashed, and the two-horned bull also lay on the ground.

Hong Jing was covered in blood, unconscious, and Mo Chen was also pale, sitting cross-legged on the ground.

In the convoy of more than a hundred people, almost everyone was injured.

"What's going on here!" Jiang Bo gritted his teeth and roared.

"Yes, they are from Yuanyang Station!" Jiang Qi said while vomiting blood.

"It was Cao Meng who led them here. He smoked poisonous smoke for us, which made us lose all strength." Lu He gritted his teeth while half of his face was swollen.

"They, they took all the ore."

Jiang Qi was full of grief and indignation.

Yuanyang resident, stole the ore?

Jiang Bo looked ugly, he stretched out his hand to support Mo Chen, and said in a low voice: "This is provocation, they want to start a clan war!"

If there is a disharmony between the various resident groups in the clan, it is natural to fight with the same clan.

Those who win, annex the defeated station.

Jiang Bo took out the herbs in the basket, kneaded them together, and let everyone swallow them in small mouthfuls.

This can detoxify the toxicity of smoke.

There is also healing soup in his basket, which is packed in a bamboo tube, and it is also taken out, so that the seriously injured can take it first.

"Jiang Bo, you take everyone to escort the clan elders back to the residence first."

Xu Cheng checked Mo Chen's injury, and spoke lightly.

"You, what do you want to do? Don't mess around." Hearing his words, Uncle Jiang was taken aback.

"I'm going to get our ore back."

Xu Cheng straightened his clothes and strode towards the mountain path.

Those ores were obtained with great difficulty by clansmen fighting monsters, how could he be willing to be snatched away like this?

"You, be careful—"

Seeing that Xu Cheng had made up his mind, Jiang Bo could only shout anxiously.

Xu Cheng's figure flickered on the mountain road, and then disappeared.

He seemed to have turned into an elf in the mountains, and with a flicker, he was tens of feet away.

With the mountain god position, even if this place is not within the jurisdiction of his god domain, he can still borrow the help of the creatures in the mountains and forests.

More than thirty people, ten miles ahead.

The strongest is the pinnacle of breakthrough.

There is also a strange old man named Cao Meng, whose body is covered in bamboo tubes.

This was the feedback given to Xu Cheng by those creatures of vegetation.

Breakthrough peak, very strong.

It is a big realm higher than Xu Cheng's own realm.

A big realm.

So what, it's not invincible.

There was fighting intent in Xu Cheng's eyes, and the aura on his body became weaker and weaker. He quietly hid in the forest and ran forward.

Out of the mountain forest, in a wasteland, dozens of people carrying dangdang ore on their backs are walking forward.

In front of them, there was an old man with bamboo tubes all over his body, and a strong man holding a fine iron spear.

"Someone!"

Suddenly, the white-haired Cao Meng stared, reached out and grabbed a bamboo tube, and threw it to the grass on one side.

"Boom—"

The bamboo tube exploded, and the gray mist burst out from it, covering a radius of three feet.

"Ahem——"

Xu Cheng fell from the mist.

"Haha, it turned out to be your kid!"

Cao Meng looked at Xu Cheng in surprise, and strode over.

"Jiang Li attaches great importance to you kid, the old man killed you first, it made him feel bad—"

He grabbed Xu Cheng's throat and stretched it halfway, suddenly his expression changed dramatically.

Xu Cheng's originally closed eyes opened, and the black and white aura directly poured into Cao Meng's body.

"you--"

Cao Meng trembled all over, and a gray aura descended from his head, covering it.