Although Chen Mo was very confident, Lao Jin still talked about the hatred between him and the third son of the Zhu family.

Zhu family.

This is a century-old family in Jiufang City. It is used to open a elixir shop to make a living. The ancestor of the Zhu family is an alchemist with strong attainments in alchemy. He taught many disciples and recruited guests, and his business was not bad.

Lao Jin, he only opened a elixir shop, but he only sold low-level elixirs. It is logical that they are not on the same level as the Zhu family. There are many elixir shops in Jiufang City, so the Zhu family would not take on a big deal.

However, some time ago, the old alchemist worshipped by Lao Jin developed a pill recipe that has the miraculous effect of exploring the dantian for the foundation-building cultivators. As soon as the pill was launched, it was sought after.

In this way, Zhu Yan, the third son of the Zhu family, directly attracted the attention of Zhu Yan.

Zhu Yan first sent someone to find Lao Jin and wanted to buy the pill recipe. How could Lao Jin agree? He directly refused.

That annoyed Zhu Yan.

This guy is very smart. He spared Lao Jin and secretly contacted the old alchemist worshipped by Lao Jin. He took off the firewood from the cauldron and suddenly dug the old alchemist at a high price.

This was like a bolt from the blue for Lao Jin, and he was stunned.

Zhu Yan was vengeful and threatened to make Lao Jin’s store unable to be opened, and whoever dared to take over would be unlucky. The Zhu family had a Ningying Realm worship, and no one dared to be so bad today.

After hearing this, Chen Mo couldn't help but feel speechless.

That Zhu Yan.

He's really scrupulous.

After comforting Lao Jin, Chen Mo lived in the store and asked Lao Jin to hire someone to start decorating the store.

Chen Mo really didn't care about the threat from the third son of the Zhu family.

...

...

Zhujia Danfang.

Third floor.

Zhu Yan leaned on the lounge chair. He was chubby and naked. Several maids were shaking fans on both sides, and carefully peeling grapes. He lived a very comfortable life.

suddenly.

The door opened, and a young man walked in, approached a little, and said, "Young Master, it seems that someone has bought the store of Old Man Jin."

Zhu Yan frowned immediately, stood up, and sneered, "Who is so brave? I have let go of all my words, but I dare to buy Old Man Jin's shop. I'm either an idiot or a big deal..."

Zhu Yan is not stupid.

There are many powerful people in the world of immortal cultivation. Although the Zhu family is a century-old family, there are many people who are more than the Zhu family. Naturally, it is impossible to come to the door immediately to make trouble.

Pressing down his anger, Zhu Yan took a deep breath and said, "Keep paying attention to that store. If you have any problems, please notify me immediately."

"yes."

The young man agreed and bowed and retreated.

...

...

Time flies, and seven days have passed.

The store has changed a lot, the space on the first floor has been hollowed out, and the upper floor is supported by a formation, and the inner part has been transformed into the appearance of an auction house, with the central auction table, seats around, and the upper floor is a private room.

There are not many seats.

Chen Mo only asked Lao Jin to send people to create forty-nine seats.

The things he sells are all high-quality products, so naturally there is no shortage of people to buy them.

Taking advantage of this period, Chen Mo refined some elixirs, weapons, and some talismans. There were not many, but they were all the pinnacle works that he could refine now.

The preparations were completed, and now Chen Mo left the store only after he was waiting for the opening.

Since I decided to open a store to make money.

Naturally, it is impossible to be unknown.

Fortunately, he is now a clone, so Chen Mo doesn’t have to worry about his reputation. After leaving the store, Chen Mo walked leisurely on the street.

What the auction house needs is a distinguished guest, but without fame, who will come? So Chen Mo decided to accumulate a wave of fame for himself.

soon.

Chen Mo came to the gambling arena in the city.

The betting arena is a casual battle among immortal cultivators. Both sides bet and make an agreement to bet.

This way of making money is loved by casual cultivators.

When Chen Mo arrived, there was someone fighting on the betting arena, and there were onlookers below, and the scene was extremely lively.

"Tsk tsk, Jiang Baili is going to win again."

"Jiang Baili is already extremely powerful in the Zifu Realm. Unless there are geniuses from a large sect and the casual cultivator, there are not many people who can defeat him."

"He has won three games in a row today. If he wins this game, he will probably be gone."

Chen Mo stood in the crowd, looking above the gambling arena.

The two monks were incredibly powerful when fighting. Both sides were in the Purple Mansion Realm, but it was obvious that one of the monks in black had the upper hand, and he was Jiang Baili, who was mentioned by everyone.

At this moment, with Jiang Baili shouting loudly, the spear with purple light in his hand suddenly burst out with strong lights. The spear was like a dragon, like a meteor with fire, and a majestic power surged out and landed on the monk opposite him.

The monk let out a muffled groan, unable to compete with the enemy, and his body fell to the ground.

Jiang Baili wiped the sweat beads between his eyebrows, and with a hint of pride, he bowed, "Hehe, I'll give in."

"snort."

The monk who was beaten away by him got up with an ugly face and retreated into the crowd.

There was a special host in the gambling battle arena, and he threw a storage ring to Jiang Baili. The host said loudly, "Is there anyone else who wants to bet against Jiang Baili?"

The crowd was noisy, but there was no one who dared to play.

Seeing this, Jiang Baili laughed wildly and said, "There is no one who can fight in the Zifu Realm? Everyone, today I don't want to win money, but I want to lose."

These words are arrogant.

But everyone curled their lips secretly.

Jiang Baili is a regular visitor in the gambling arena. He won more than he lost, and he was arrogant for a long time, but he could also stimulate his first time to come to the free cultivator.

Jiang Baili glanced at everyone again, gritted his teeth, and said, "This time I bet on 10,000 yuan of top-grade Yuanshi. If anyone comes up, I will give it all if I win, and only give me half of the loss."

I can't bear to bear the child and can't trap the wolf, Jiang Baili decided to fight another match today and go back.

Some people can't help it.

Ten thousand top-grade Yuanshi, the gambling money is no longer low.

"I'll do it."

A middle-aged monk shouted and walked out.

"Fellow fellow Taoist please stay."

Chen Mo spoke, walked to the middle-aged monk, and smiled and handed out a pill, "You can hold this pill. If you can't beat him later, you can try taking the pill."

The middle-aged monk was a little confused and reacted. He hesitated for a moment and took it over, "Although I don't think I will lose, I still thank fellow Taoist. But why did you give me elixirs for no reason?"

Chen Mo said leisurely, "To be honest, I have opened a store and have not officially opened yet. This elixir is one of the ones to be sold. I want you to see the effect of my elixir."

The middle-aged monk laughed in silence, then took a deep breath, paid the gambling funds in advance, and jumped onto the gambling battle arena.

Jiang Baili glared at Chen Mo with some unhappiness, and then started fighting with the middle-aged monk. The two sides fought equally, evenly matched.

The middle-aged monk dared to play, so he was naturally confident. However, as Jiang Baili used his ultimate move again, spear lights burst out from the spear, like a meteor of heaven, and the middle-aged monk was as if he was struck by lightning. He groaned and quickly retreated, almost falling off the ring.

"Pill."

Chen Mo opened his mouth to remind him.

The middle-aged monk then remembered that when Jiang Baili was already chasing him, he quickly took the pill that Chen Mo gave him.

In a blink of an eye.

The middle-aged monk felt a fire in his body, burning his limbs and bones. What shocked him was that his own Yuanli seemed to have gone wild and started to move inside his body.

The Jiang Baili spear has already attacked.

The middle-aged monk instinctively raised his hand and slapped a palm. This palm was overwhelming, with endless momentum and incredible power.

Jiang Baili felt the deepest, widened his eyes and looked confused. A terrifying force invaded and it was hard to resist. The body-protecting element collapsed in an instant, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, and was knocked out of the ring like a shell.

The middle-aged monk was shocked.

Everyone was also shocked.

The middle-aged monk had already shown signs of defeat just now, but a pill entered his stomach and actually burst out with strength comparable to the Spirit Transformation Realm?
Chapter completed!