The houses in the shantytowns do not appear dense, which means that you can occasionally see a forest, a piece of grass, or even a low slope.

Chen Li went into a forest, and when he came out from the other side, the ordinary blood-stained robes on his body had been replaced by a gray robe. His appearance changed again, and his back became slightly hunched, as if he had become a few inches shorter out of thin air.

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He kept turning around and taking long detours several times before straightening up and regaining his original appearance, and walked home in a relaxed mood.

Zhou Hong was still busy processing the monster meat.

A five-ton monster cannot be dealt with in a short time.

"Is everything going well?" Zhou Hong asked.

"It was sold out all at once. Now the price of food has skyrocketed, and we are selling it cheaply. We can sell as much as we can!" Chen Li said with a smile, without mentioning the incident of being robbed and killed just now.

Zhou Hong's face looked tired but with joy: "Save some for yourself to make bacon, and if you sell the rest, I estimate that I can sell nine middle-grade spiritual stones... Then I will take a caravan to other places.

The cost of the place will obviously not be small, and with this money, the family will be much better off."

"Don't worry about money. I picked up so many magic weapons some time ago and they would be worth a lot if sold. It's just that it's hard to sell them now." Chen Li said, feeling a little distressed in his heart.

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

Now he has many debts and no worries.

With the golden talisman he harvested today, he has become much more confident.

At worst, it will cost you your life.

The key is that magical weapons are not easy to sell, unlike monster meat.

Adding today's four items, he now has sixteen magical artifacts on hand, including one high-grade artifact, six medium-grade artifacts, and nine low-grade artifacts.

The minimum value is one medium-grade spiritual stone. Nowadays, most casual cultivators don't have much money left to buy them. They rely on setting up stalls to sell these sixteen magical artifacts until the end of the year of the monkey.

In addition, he was worried about talismans. He had accumulated them all winter, and the talismans he had drawn had piled up into a thick pile. There were more than 200 talismans in total, including evil talismans, arrow-avoidance talismans, and at least light body talismans.

Fortunately, none of these things will break.

It's better to wait until the situation improves before taking action.

…

In the evening, Chen Li took stock of his family's savings again.

Before winter, there were only seven spirit stones, not counting the fractions. After a winter, the expenses were not small, but the unexpected income was more. With today's harvest, there are now eight middle-grade spirit stones, plus three hundred and fifty.

Five low-grade spiritual stones.

Convert it to medium-grade spiritual stones and then add zeros, which is 11 medium-grade spiritual stones.

"When this batch of monster meat is sold, there will be twenty middle-grade spiritual stones. If we include the magical weapons and talismans that have not yet been used, there will be at least fifty middle-grade spiritual stones."

Chen Li was thinking secretly in his mind.

"Sure enough, a horse will not be fat without night grass, and a man will not be rich without windfall!"

Chen Li sighed, collected his money bag with satisfaction, picked up the book "Three Attack Techniques during the Qi Training Period" that he bought in the morning, and started to read through it.

Of the three attack spells, Chen Li had learned the 'Rebuke Technique' a long time ago. The 'Ice Technique' required seven levels of Qi training and he was not able to learn it yet.

The only thing he can learn now is Palm Thunder.

Like traction, it is also a first-level intermediate spell.

…

Next, several days in a row.

Every day at dawn, Chen Li went to the market with a large bag of monster meat to sell. He sold at least half a ton every day, and often sold a ton. He collected a lot of money, but he never met any of the people who robbed and killed him.

at the same time,

The evil reputation of the meat seller in Fangshi also spread quickly in Fangshi.

There was such a fierce battle that day, and it was not in a remote wilderness. How could there be no witnesses? They were just watching from a distance, not daring to get close, so they could only take a rough look.

The meat seller was one against four. Not only did he escape with his life, but he was also killed by them all.

How can you provoke such a strong man if you don't have any skills?

Five days later, the last batch of monster meat started to smell a little strange.

But it doesn't matter.

Chen Li still sells it at the same price.

Fortunately, casual cultivators are not particular people either. Although they complain a few times, they still flock to it. There is cheap monster meat to eat, so a little smell is nothing.

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

When all the monster meat was sold out, Chen Li breathed a sigh of relief.

During this period, the stench in the house has become worse and worse, and it can even make people fume out. Fortunately, it is finally over now.

"Fellow Taoist, is there any meat left? I came here after asking for information that there is monster meat for sale here." A casual cultivator didn't buy any and looked annoyed.

"It's too late, it's sold out!" Chen Li said while packing up.

"Are you coming to sell again tomorrow?"

"No more, everything is sold out." Chen Li picked up the bag and prepared to leave.

"Fellow Taoist, when will you come back from hunting another monster beast?"

Chen Li paused when he heard this and said angrily: "Are monsters so easy to kill?"

…

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

Swordsmanship, spells, Qi training and talismans, these four exercises take up almost all of his time. In addition, he also has to take time to study and study new spells, palm thunder, and he has to be busy until midnight every day before he can fall asleep.

Since crossing into this world.

He seemed to be in this state of never-ending busyness, rarely having time for entertainment and relaxation, as if there was a whip urging him behind.

In fact, it's pretty much the same.

In the final analysis.

It was this world that made him feel insecure.

With the raging monsters and unpredictable people's hearts, you may never be able to come back after an ordinary outing.

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

…

One afternoon.

Chen Li opened his eyes from meditating, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and slowly finished the exercise.

As soon as he had an idea, he opened the game panel.

"Fifth level of Qi training: 45/100"

"Without the Qi-Building Pill, the speed is indeed a lot slower!" He sighed inwardly.

He has now consumed only the last bottle of Qi Replenishing Pill, but this bottle is used to speed up the recovery of spiritual power at critical times, such as during battles.

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

Chen Li discovered that perhaps the higher the realm, the slower the cultivation speed. Although the proficiency level of Longevity Gong has been continuously improved, from proficient level to expert level to master level, his own cultivation speed has not increased much, and now it is only two meters.

The sky has improved by one point.

He moved his stiff body, stood up, and was about to go outside to take a breath.

An excited voice came from far away.

"Caravan, caravan is coming, caravan is coming..."

With a "buzz" sound, the entire shanty town became noisy.

Chen Li looked startled, but then felt ecstatic in his heart. The caravan had arrived, and he could finally leave this dangerous ghost place.
Chapter completed!