Mrs. Mo would like to tell her that the goods are not needed by my children! My children, as half footed people, don't eat for half a year. It's no problem.

But looking at the tragic situation of the supernatural realm cultivator, Mrs. Mo still chose silence.

Don't hit people again.

My husband said earlier that he should never tell others about the countless pills in the night of making pills, so as not to be killed.

This is called dazzle rich, dazzle rich really shouldn't.

"In fact, you can eat pigudan."

Liang clapped his thigh. "Yes, but pigudan also ate less and less. Nowadays, a pill of Bigu calls out the highest price. "

After all, there are no plants in this place, so it is impossible to collect raw materials.

The pegudan in everyone's hands is brought up from the lower boundary. Naturally, one is less than the other.

Even if there is a heaven level alchemist in the holy land, however, it's hard for a Qiao Fu to cook without rice. He can't make alchemy out of nothing, can he?

The tree looked at him expressionless. "You or?"

Mo Lian:

The Eastern imperial master hurriedly came forward and looked at the small face with bright eyes. "Mrs. Mo, if you have any extra Bigu pill in your hand, can you How many are you going to give? "

"I'd like to exchange ten pieces of black forging materials for three pills."

"Yes." Trees nod their heads.

Mr. Liang was excited. "I'll exchange 30 yuan for nine!"

"Good." After thinking about it, the tree asked the ball to pick out 12 Pitu pills and put them in the box.

He took it out and handed it to the two men. "You can share it yourself."

The Eastern Emperor took three with a smile and handed the remaining casket to Mr. Liang.

Mr. Liang was embarrassed, holding the box and whispering, "little lady, would you like to keep some for yourself?"

Arbor thought to himself: just now he should show them all the baskets of pigudan, so they won't be so embarrassed.

These pills are all made by sons.

No one, like them, can use this pegudan. If they are idle, let's have a look.

After saying goodbye to the Eastern imperial master, the tree looked at the ink lotus with its head askew.

"If we don't sell cooked food, we'll just sell some food and fruit. Pigudan can also be sold. I didn't expect that. "

I didn't expect that, ink lotus corner of the eye took a smoke.

My son was infatuated with alchemy half a year ago. He squatted beside the nine star moon tripod every day to refine this and that. Many pills came out in one heat, but they were useless.

There are many things like Bigu pill and antidote pill. They have been refined too much. They are all thrown into the basket, and one basket is all thrown into the warehouse.

"Alas." With a long sigh, the tree said regretfully, "I didn't realize we were so rich before. When we arrived here, the contrast with these hungry people was too sharp."

Murian murmured, "it used to be clear."

It's just that the people of the three states have not been so miserable. It's just that their misery has been greatly magnified here, and Joe's wealth

"I hope I can feed Xiaoding to Quanliang."

In this way, the alchemy speed of nine star yingyue tripod, as well as the alchemy phase and the alchemy rate, can definitely be improved.

Lord Qiao Qiao's mind was rattling with a small abacus, and could not help bending his eyes.

Holy land is really a good place!

Joe's starting to like it. How's it broken?

Since there are so many materials here, Joe must send someone to mine them.

It's said that the Lingshi mine here is like Chinese cabbage.