You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

The night passed quickly.

In the early morning, a large group of people appeared in front of the medicine cabinet, and many of them were discussing the efficacy of "Green Bull". After a night, the reputation of "Green Bull" had spread in a small area.

Many people come here because of its reputation and are very curious about it.

People were talking about it, and many of them looked tired, but amidst that tiredness was an irrepressible excitement. It seemed that these people had already tasted the benefits brought by 'Green Bull'.

After Changqing finished his breakfast, he went out to the medicine pavilion. The breeze kept blowing, lifting the corners of Changqing's clothes. Changqing smoothed the corners of his clothes and murmured, "It seems that the wind today is also very noisy!"

But when Chang Qing actually arrived at the door of the medicine pavilion, he couldn't help but drop his jaw in shock. There were too many people in front of the door, and it had caused a crowd. The disciples who were in charge of the medicine pavilion were constantly sorting out the crowd.

When Changqing appeared, many people recognized the stall owner and greeted him. Changqing had a strange expression on his face. The people who greeted him looked familiar. They were all people who had met him in front of the stall yesterday.

Chang Qing responded one by one and soon came to the stall. At this time, the stall had been surrounded by people and was very crowded. Chang Qing still remembered that the people in the front were the ones who bought Green Bull yesterday and said they wanted to buy a few more bottles.

Looking at the person coming, Chang Qing twitched his lips. The dark circles under his eyes and the weak voice were no different from his appearance of kidney deficiency.

It really is like what Chang Qing said: The way you die will be beyond your imagination.

For fear of someone getting killed, Chang Qing quickly made a rule that each person could only buy one bottle, and Chang Qing also planned to open the stall every other day.

Is Changqing worried about someone getting killed?

Of course, there is a little concern, but the greater concern is that people will become over-reliant and harm the entire sect.

Another thing is that I'm afraid that the handsome uncle or the leader will find out and beat me with a whip.

A day passed quickly and all of the Green Bull was sold out today. That was a total of 200 bottles!

There were more than 20,000 spirit stones in his pocket, and Changqing didn't know what to do with them. After paying a staggering 5,000+ taxes, Changqing felt a pain on his face as he looked at the remaining nearly 10,000 spirit stones that he couldn't take away. So he left 2,000 spirit stones and exchanged the rest for contribution points at the medicine pavilion.

Changqing was humming a little tune as he hurried on the night road, but there was no joy on his face. Instead, he looked a little gloomy, and his eyes glanced back meaningfully.

Sure enough, there were several dark shadows in the bushes not far away, staring at Changqing's every move.

With a sneer on his face, Changqing turned away from the way back, walked into the dark forest, and disappeared.

Is Chang Qing going to do it himself? Of course not. What if he is exposed? After all, he is now a harmless junior of the sect.

Seeing Chang Qing disappear, several black shadows hurriedly chased after him, but when they arrived in the woods, they seemed to feel like they were drugged by a fragrance, with heavy heads and light feet. After a few breaths, they heard the sound of "thumps" falling to the ground. The black shadows rolled their eyes, pink foam appeared at the corners of their mouths, and their bodies kept twitching.

Chang Qing nodded secretly and thought to himself: "It seems that this [Wind Hemp Grass] has a good effect after purification. Hmm! It's powerful! Fortunately, I didn't test the medicine on myself."

Chang Qing did not care about them anymore and continued on his way. As for why he did not ask these people why they followed him, it was obvious that someone had coveted the huge profits from his Green Bull and wanted to take it for themselves. Although the Yuling Sect prohibited its disciples from killing others, there were still too many other ways to force people to hand over the formula.

And these people must be one of the many small teams refining and selling medicines in Luozhu Peak.

So which one is it? No need to guess, most teams have the same idea.

After returning to his residence, Chang Qing thought it would be better to upgrade his defenses. It was too unsafe to be targeted by so many people.

Chang Qing did what he said. The next day, he went to the main pavilion of Luozhu Peak and went shopping.

Formation materials, buy!

Alchemy elixir, buy it!

Middle-grade robes, buy!

Top-grade spiritual skills? Even dogs don’t need them, get out of here!

Low-grade magic formula, wow! This is good, buy it!

A complete collection of medicines! Great stuff! Buy buy buy!

A mid-level magic sword! I'm just short of one, give it to you!

Anyway, he had more than 10,000 contributions exchanged for spirit stones, so he could show off a bit.

Not long after, in front of many people's surprised gazes, Chang Qing was seen walking on the road carrying large and small bags. He even walked with his feet turned outward, looking quite arrogant. When he passed by the disciples in the sect, he could smell the lingering smell of money.

Chang Qing still felt unhappy. After all, he actually wanted to buy a storage magic tool. Unfortunately, except for the real high-ranking officials of Yuling Sect, few people owned it. It was extremely rare and it was impossible to sell it, so he gave up the idea.

And his contribution points returned to a few hundred.

After returning to his residence, Chang Qing tried on the middle-grade robes. The robes were slender and yellowish in color, the color of the earth. When he inputted spiritual power, a khaki shield appeared and kept flowing around the robes, faintly condensing into the shape of a scaly khaki armored dragon.

[Rock-armored lizard!] Chang Qing recognized this creature. Its outer armor was extremely hard and very suitable for refining armor.

Changqing tried it on and found that the robe was very hard and resistant to blows. After putting it on, Changqing showed off to Jiaocang.

Jiaocang didn't tolerate Changqing either, and rushed forward to bite him. As a result, even Jiaocang's fangs were defeated. Then Jiaocang ran away whining, feeling sad alone.

"Haha, you dead dog, let's see how you can bite me next time." Chang Qing hugged his waist, laughing, and felt a little too proud of himself.

Jiao Cang was gnashing his teeth in the distance. His clan's face could not be lost here, and he had to get it back.

"Practice, you must intensify your practice!" Jiao Cang silently encouraged himself in his heart.

He looked at the remaining things again and tried this mid-grade magic sword. It was completely black, with complex patterns guiding spiritual energy. The sword was light and very sharp.

And that technique needs to be practiced slowly, there is no need to rush.

As for the rest, Changqing looked at the many objects and finally fixed his gaze on the formation.

The art of formation was taught to Changqing by Grandpa Zhao, and Changqing is most confident in this art.

Although it was the first time that Changqing used materials to set up a formation, he was very skilled. Of course there were failures in the process, but they were all minor matters. It only took him half a day to create a basic formation.

Record the mistakes made during the creation process, and calm down to study the formation silently.

The time interval between Changqing's selling medicine was getting longer and longer, but more and more people were buying it. After all, some people became repeat customers after tasting the sweetness of Green Bull.

There were even disciples who encountered danger while out on missions, and relied on the power of [Green Bull] to fight to the death and kill the enemy. For a time, [Green Bull] became very popular and was not limited to a small area. Basically all the disciples had heard of the legend of [Green Bull].

For a time, Green Bull was said to be miraculous, and some people even compared Green Bull with forbidden techniques. It turned out that Green Bull's ability to focus spiritual energy was no less than the improvement brought by forbidden techniques.

Green Bull became very popular in the Yuling Sect and also stirred up the situation there unknowingly. Of course, this is a story for later.

Changqing is making a lot of money at the moment, but there are always some short-sighted small groups who want to get the formula.

Changqing just refused to listen to my persuasion.

Those thugs who had been trying to persuade Chang Qing were poisoned by Chang Qing without knowing it.

Over time, a stalemate broke out between Changqing and these small teams, which made Changqing a little irritated.