Gou In the World of Gods Chapter 62

　　 The houses in the shantytowns are not dense. The meaning of not being dense here is that you can sometimes see a wood, a grass, or even a low slope.

Chen Li got into a forest and came out from the other side, his **** ordinary robe was replaced by a gray robe. His appearance changed again, and his back became slightly camel, as if he was a few inches short out of thin air. .

　　 He kept going around the long road several times in a row of seven turns and eight turns, and then he straightened up to restore his original appearance and walked towards home in a relaxed mood.

　　 Zhou Hong is still busy dealing with monster meat.

　　 Five tons of monsters can't be handled in a short while.

　　 "Is it going well?" Zhou Hong asked.

　　 "It was sold out all of a sudden, now the price of food is skyrocketing, and we are selling cheaply again, we sell as much as we can!" Chen Li smiled, and didn't mention the murder just now.

Zhou Hong's face was exhausted with joy: "Save one to eat to make bacon, and if you sell the rest, I estimate that I can sell nine middle-grade spirit stones... I will take the caravan and go to other places. The place, the cost is obviously not small, with this money, the family will be much more affluent."

　　 "Don't worry about money, I didn't even pick up so many magical artifacts some time ago, and they can be worth a lot when sold, but it's not easy to sell now." Chen Li said, feeling a little distressed.

　　 It's not that I'm afraid of being targeted again.

　　 Now he has a lot of debts.

　　 With the golden talisman harvested today, his confidence is much stronger.

　　 It's a big deal to save your life.

　　 The key is that magical artifacts are not like monster meat and are not easy to sell.

　　In addition to today's four pieces, he now has as many as 16 artifacts on hand, including one high-grade artifact, six medium-grade artifacts, and nine low-grade artifacts.

　　 The lowest value is a medium-grade spirit stone. Now most casual practitioners don't have much money to buy. Relying on stalls, these sixteen artifacts need to be sold until the year of the monkey before they can be sold.

　　 In addition, he was troubled by the talisman. He accumulated a whole winter, and the painted talisman had been piled up in a thick pile. There were more than two hundred talisman for the evil spirits, the talisman for avoiding arrows, and the least light body talisman.

　　 Fortunately, these things are not bad.

　　 Still wait for the situation to get better, and then take action.

　　 In the evening, Chen Li checked the savings at home again.

Before the beginning of winter, there are only seven spirit stones. One winter has passed and the cost is not small, but the unexpected income is more. With today's harvest, there are now eight middle-grade spirit stones, plus three hundred and fifty. Five low-grade spirit stones.

　　 is converted into a middle-grade spirit stone and then wiped out, there are 11 middle-grade spirit stones.

"When you sell this batch of monster meat, there will be 20 middle-grade spirit stones. If you count the unsold magical tools and talisman, there will always be at least 50 middle-grade spirit stones." Chen Li thought secretly in his heart.

　　 "Sure enough, horses have no night and grass is not fat, and people are not rich without windfall!"

　　 Chen Li sighed and collected all the purses contentedly, picked up the book "Three Attack Techniques in Qi Training Period" bought in the morning, and began to read it.

　　Three kinds of attack spells, "Huh Rebuke" Chen Li had already met, "Frost Ice" requires seven levels of Qi training, and he can't learn it yet.

　　 The only thing he can learn now is Palm Thunder.

　　, like traction, is also a first-level intermediate spell.

　　 Next, for several days.

　　 At dawn every day, Chen Li carried a large bag of monster meat on his back for sale in the Fang Market, selling for as little as half a ton a day, and one ton more often, and he collected a lot of money, but the murderer never encountered one.

at the same time,

　　 The murderous name of the meat seller in Fangshi quickly spread in Fangshi.

　　 The fierce battle that day was not a remote place in the wilderness, how could there be no witnesses, just watching from a distance, not daring to come close, only a general idea.

　　 The meat seller used one enemy four, not only escaped his life, but also killed all of them.

　　 I don't have the ability, how can I provoke such a strong man.

　　 Five days later, the last batch of monster meat began to smell a bit.

　　 But it doesn't matter.

　　 Chen Li still sells the same price.

　　 Fortunately, the casual cultivator is also not a particular person. Although he complains a few times, he still rushes. There is cheap monster meat to eat, and a little peculiar smell is nothing.

　　 "It's gone, it's gone, it's gone, it's gone... Hey, you haven't paid the money yet."

　　 When all the monster meat was sold out, Chen Li was relieved.

　　 During this time, the house smells really bad and it can smoke people out. Fortunately, it is finally over now.

　　 "Daoist, is there any meat? I have heard the news that only monster meat is here." A casual repairman didn't buy it, and looked annoyed.

　　 "It's a step late, it's sold out!" Chen Li said as he packed up.

　　 "Will you come to sell it tomorrow?"

　　 "Not coming, they are all sold out." Chen Li picked up the cloth bag and was about to leave.

　　 "Daoist, when will I hunt and kill a monster beast and come back."

　　 Chen Li had a meal after hearing the words, and said with no good air: "Is monsters so easy to kill?"

　　 In the following days, Chen Li never went out again.

　　 Swordsmanship, spells, qi training, and talisman, these four exercises took up almost all of his time. In addition, he had to spare time to learn and research new spells, palm thunder, and he had to be busy until midnight every day to fall asleep.

　　 Since crossing into this world.

　　 He seems to be in such a state of constant busyness~www.mtlnovel.com~ When there is very little entertainment and relaxation, it seems that there is a whip behind him.

　　 is actually the same.

　　 In the final analysis.

　　 is this world, which makes him feel insecure.

　　 The ravages of monsters and beasts, the unpredictable people's hearts, one ordinary outing may never come back.

　　 And this sense of security, in this world, he can only obtain it by his own strength.

　　 One afternoon.

　　 Chen Li opened his eyes from the meditation, exhaled a turbid breath, and slowly recovered his gong.

　　 With a thought, he opened the game panel.

　　 "Fifth Qi Practicing: 45/100"

　　 "Without the Qi Pill, the speed really slowed down a lot!" He sighed inwardly.

　　 Only the last bottle of his current Qi Replenishing Pill has been consumed, but this bottle is used to speed up the recovery of spiritual power at critical times, such as during battle.

　　 "Fortunately, my cultivation speed is not too slow."

　　 Chen Li found that perhaps the higher the realm, the slower the cultivation speed.

　　 Although the proficiency level of Changsheng Gong has been continuously improved, from the proficiency level to the expert level to the master level, the speed of my own cultivation has not increased too much, and now it has only increased by one point in two days.

　　 Fortunately, this speed is amazing enough.

　　 He moved his stiff body, got up and was about to go outside to breathe.

　　 An excited voice came from a distance.

　　 "Caravan, the caravan is here, the caravan is here..."

　　 "Hum", the whole shanty town became noisy.

　　 Chen Li's face was startled, and then he felt ecstatic. The caravan came, and he could finally leave this dangerous ghost place.

　　 "I'll take a look outside." He shouted at Zhou Hong, and then quickly walked out of the hole.

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