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Chapter 179 Low-level touch porcelain

"Baigu, you've been busy all night, go and rest. I'll think of a solution myself and find you if you have something to do." Chen Feng persuaded Baigu again before hanging up his phone.

"Wula, let's go directly to the depths of Yunjin Mountain." Chen Feng pondered for a moment, then patted Wula's wide back and said.

Chen Feng's initial plan was to go directly to Wenxianmen to find out the truth and reality. If there was no tough guy, he would directly destroy Wen Chenghui and Wen Shaochong and his son, and also eliminate Zheng Tai and the ancestors mentioned.

But when he was riding Ula, he really came to the sky above Yunjin Mountain, he realized that he had taken it for granted.

Because the sky above Yunjin Mountain is covered with clouds and mist, when you look down from the sky, you will see it in a vast area. Even his life energy beads cannot find traces of many practitioners within such a vast range.

Chen Feng called the medicine jar and wanted to learn from him where the Taoist place of the Insect Sect was located.

As a result, he was disappointed again, because although Medicine Jars had had a limited number of dealings with the people from the Insect Immortal Sect before, they really didn't know where their temple was.

"Boss, but you don't have to worry. Although the Insect Immortal Sect is hidden secretly, it is not impossible to find it. I once heard that at this time of Insect Immortal Sect, the so-called Insect Immortal Sect holds a so-called Insect Immortal Assessment Conference. Experts from all over the world who are good at using poison to detoxify will be invited to attend." Yao Guanzi said.

"Are you sure it's this time?" Chen Feng said happily.

"That's right, although I haven't attended it myself, I have heard more than once. It is said that the so-called Immortal Assessment Conference is the birthday of the Immortal Ancestor, which happened to be the second day of the twelfth lunar month." Yao Guanzi thought about it and said with certainty.

"Do you have any information about the ancestor of the Immortal Sect? No matter it is name, strength, age, etc." Chen Feng asked.

"I haven't heard of it. Because he has always been quite mysterious, I have only heard of such a person, but it is said that no one has seen it much." Yao Guanzi said.

Chen Feng asked him about the Yunjinshan trading market again, and then hung up the phone.

When Chen Feng came to the Yunjinshan trading market again, he had already become a different person. He was neither the original appearance nor the way he had killed Zheng Taihe before, but became a fat man who was only 1.7 meters tall but big and round waist.

With the medicine jars that he told him about doing business in the Yunjinshan trading market, Chen Feng got a stall in the trading market without much effort.

Of course, his name to the outside world was definitely not Chen Feng, but Fang Yuan. A signboard made of white cloth was erected in front of his stall, with five words written in a very ugly brush: Change the materials of elixirs.

For the current practitioners, elixirs are definitely a very rare and good thing. It is not easy to encounter with ordinary quality, let alone good quality. Therefore, the word elixirs is definitely quite eye-catching.

Not long after Chen Feng erected the sign, more than a dozen people inquired about it one after another.

But these people almost all came with excitement and returned with disappointment. The reason was very simple. Whenever they asked if this fat man named Fang Yuan had really had elixirs to change, he would pat his chest and say yes.

But when someone really takes out herbal medicine and wants to exchange it with him, he will tell the other party very seriously: the elixirs here are all poisonous.

"Damn! You are selling waste pills, fat man, it's okay to sell dog meat in other places, and do this here too, you might be beaten and thrown out halfway." The person who took out the medicinal materials and wanted to change the pills was very unhappy.

"My fellow Taoist said this to me a lot. My pill is a good pill from the real 28th classics. It is very toxic and blood-sealed. It is the best thing to kill people and silence them. It is definitely not what you call a useless pill." Chen Feng's fat man pretended to be corrected with a serious look.

"The poisonous one is just a useless pill." Someone next to him said disdainfully.

"This is a bad word. The useless pill is the useless pill, and the poison pill is the poison pill. The two are completely different things." Chen Feng not only changed his appearance at this time, but his voice was different from before. He said with a nasal sound: "At least, the poison pill is more than ten times more powerful than the average useless pill."

"Really, fake? Fatty, don't brag around. This is Yunjinshan. The most common ones are experts who are good at playing poison. If your cowhide is broken, you will definitely be the one who is unlucky." Someone said.

"If you ask me, I will definitely say it is true, but if you don't believe it, I can't do anything about it. Everyone, the poison pills in my hand are limited, so I will withdraw them after I sell them out, and I will want them as soon as possible." Chen Feng said as he showed out three porcelain bottles.

"I'm going, I actually use porcelain bottles to make pills. It's too perfunctory. Don't look at the lively he blew, the poison pill is probably fake." Seeing this, everyone looked at Chen Feng with suspicion.

In order to avoid the loss of spiritual energy in the pills, most alchemists will use jade bottles made of good jade to hold the pills. Some even use more special materials as medicine bottles.

It’s not that no one uses porcelain bottles as medicine bottles, but the elixirs contained in them are probably not high-end products. This can be regarded as a common sense that practitioners generally recognize.

Therefore, when he saw that the medicine bottle that Chen Feng used to hold the poison pill was a porcelain bottle, the people who were half-believing and half-doubted were even less convinced that what he said was true.

"Fatty, although I don't believe what you said, I am willing to gamble and exchange my materials for your three poison pills. How about it?" asked the person who had previously held the medicinal materials and wanted to return the pills.

"No, no, you have too few materials. If I exchange them all for you, I will definitely lose a lot. At most, I can only give you two, and you have to give me another 100,000 yuan." Chen Fengshi said.

"It's too expensive, fat man, your price is too dark, and my medicinal materials are all good things. If you exchange them for two poison pills, you will have enough advantage. It would be good if I didn't ask you for money. Why would I give you another 100,000 yuan?" The man saw Chen Feng asking for the price all over the sky, and immediately paid it back.

After several rounds of bargaining, the two finally mentioned the price to 50,000.

"Can't you pay with your mobile phone?" Chen Feng asked.

"Mobile payment is too troublesome, it's better to have cash, it's fast and easy to deal with." The person who bought the medicine said.

Chen Feng had no choice but to take the 50,000 cash he handed over, then stopped selling the remaining pill, turned around and left the Yunjinshan trading market.

"I just sold the thing and ran away. Isn't this fat man a liar, right? Old Song, please be careful and don't be deceived." Someone looked at Chen Feng's back as he went away and said to the man who had just changed two pills.

"Hmph, who dares to lie to me on Yunjin Mountain?" The man who bought the medicine said coldly.

The people watching the fun then remembered some rumors about Song Bai, and someone immediately said, "Old Song, don't you want to present these poisonous pills to the Insect Immortal Sect?"

"If these two poison pills are real, what's wrong?" Song Bai glanced at the two porcelain bottles in his hand and smiled: "When the time comes, I will not suffer any loss when I ask the Immortal Sect to give you anything."

"But aren't you afraid that these poison pills are all fake?" someone reminded.

"Then you don't have to worry about it." Song Bai said to himself: I naturally have a way to verify the authenticity of it.

The reason Chen Feng was in a hurry to leave was because he keenly realized that when the 50,000 cash was handed over to him, he was stared at by two greedy eyes.

Fifty thousand yuan is not a small number for the working class. Maybe it may not be able to earn it if you work hard for a year.

But for practitioners, this little money may not be considered anything. Chen Feng doesn't really believe that someone will snatch it in public, but he really wants to see who will be so angry that he won't open his eyes.

"Bang..." Chen Feng didn't walk far away, and a few people walked towards him. He gave in to the side. He wanted to avoid these people, but he still hit one person.

With a crisp sound, a jade bottle fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

"Here you come! You're still such a low-level collision." Chen Feng could clearly feel that these people deliberately touched him, and even the action of smashing the jade bottle was a little exaggerated, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Compared to those ordinary cultivators, the performances of these practitioners really lack some sincerity.

"Fatty, have you grown eyes? Why are you walking? The pill I just bought was destroyed by you. Tell me, what should I do?" The man who had lost the jade bottle stared at Chen Feng with his eyebrows and eyes, and said with anger.

"It's natural to pay for your life, to pay for your debts, to pay for your debts, to say something interesting." Someone next to you said.

No matter where, there is never a shortage of idle people watching the fun, and this type of person who is the most common in the Yunjinshan trading market.

It’s not that no one can understand what’s going on. Some people even know who is behind the person who fell the bottle. But no one will take the initiative to stand up and meddle in other people’s business. What they most want is to watch this fun without spending money.

"I didn't touch you, don't blame me." Chen Feng took a step back and pressed his hand on the bag containing 50,000 yuan, looking like he was afraid that he would be taken away, but he wanted to cover up the situation.

"You didn't touch me. Why did the pill I bought for 200,000 yuan fall on the ground? Fatty, ask around and ask me, Hou San, what is my reputation here? Am I the kind of person who will wrongly accuse others?" The man who dropped the bottle pointed at the fragments of the jade bottle on the ground and a black pill that had no spiritual energy at all.

"I don't know if you are you. Anyway, I haven't met you, so don't try to blackmail me." The fat man turned into a handsome face, and he looked very arrogant, as if I wouldn't admit it no matter how you say it.

"Fatty, it's wrong for you to say this. We all saw clearly just now. It was indeed because he met Hou San and fell someone's things. If he was wrong, he had to admit it. If he should be compensated, he had to pay. It was useless to cheat." One person stood up and said "justice".

"Who are you? What does it have to do with you? Do you need to meddle in other people's business?" Chen Feng said at all.

"I'm just a passerby. I can't stand it and say something fair. Can't it?" the man snorted coldly.

"Your justice is to make me swallow my anger and suffer a loss, right? Then it's better to go as far as you go. I really don't care about your justice." Chen Feng's fat face said with resentment.

"Fatty, don't toast or eat the fine wine. If you throw my pill, you have to pay, and you have to pay." Hou San didn't expect that Chen Feng would not get in, and he was very tempted to see whoever he was swearing. He knew that he would be out of the way to achieve his goal by just talking, so he sneered and reached out to grab the bag of money in Chen Feng's hand.
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