My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

Nanyang Mansion, east of the city, Taohuafang.

Inside a small courtyard.

Chen Mu sat at the stone table under the vine.

Take out all the money on your body and count it.

"The toll is 200 taels, the rent is 12 taels, and the purchase is about 50 taels."

"There are four hundred and two taels of silver, plus seven hundred and sixty-seven copper plates."

"Money is always not enough." Chen Mu sighed.

The city of Nanyang is prosperous and the consumption is high.

A tael of silver can rent a house for a year in Qingshan County. But the same size courtyard can only be rented for one month in Nanyang Mansion.

Eating is also expensive.

A pound of white wheat costs thirty-five copper plates, and the cheapest fish costs more than sixty copper plates per pound.

"Isn't it more expensive to practice shape art?" Chen Mu thought to himself.

"What are your plans?" Chen Mu raised his head and asked Jie Jia.

The other party was squinting at the silver in his hand.

Chen Mu put the money into the purse with no expression on his face and put it away.

"I am already attached to the Zhuyi Pavilion in Nanyang Mansion." Jie Jia said lightly.

Qingshan County is shattered, dying, walking, almost becoming a barren city, and it is definitely impossible to return.

Chen Mu was envious. This is the craftsman. Nowhere to be hungry.

If it weren't for the danger of being a killer, Chen Mu couldn't help but go to Zhuyi Pavilion to make a name for himself.

"I've built a store in Nanshi, and I'm going to open a pharmacy." Jie Jia looked at him and said suddenly.

"Sanyang Liujun Pill?" Chen Mu understood, this was a big business.

"The drugstore is only a channel for purchasing raw materials, and you still have to go to the ghost market for sales." Jie Jia said: "And you have to change the name."

After all, it is an imitation of the secret medicine of Zhuyi Pavilion, so it cannot be so blatant.

"You provide the medicinal materials, I'll make them, and the profit will be half!" Chen Mu said immediately.

"Thirty-seven." Jie Jia said lightly.

"I'm seven?!" Chen Mu pretended to be surprised.

Jie Jia looked at Chen Mu calmly and did not speak.

Chen Mu immediately waved his hands indifferently: "Okay."

Flesh pain is definitely flesh pain. Who is not jealous of silver.

But I was very satisfied when I thought that I was only in charge of the production and didn't have to make a public appearance.

What if I meet someone with malicious intentions and plan to eat black?

With Jiejia standing in the way, it's good to earn your hard-earned money with peace of mind.

"Have you heard of the ghost city? I want to go see it." Chen Mu asked.

Now that everything is settled, it's time to inquire about the new shape training technique.

"I'll pick you up in two days." Jie Jia said lightly.

…

Two days later, in the evening, a carriage stopped at Chen Mu's door.

Chen Mu was dressed in black and wore a hat. Jump into the carriage from the shadows.

Silently, the carriage disappeared into the night.

"What is this?" Chen Mu asked after taking the two porcelain vases handed over by Jie Jia.

"One is called Huanglong Powder and the other is called Chalcedony Pill. They are both healing medicines and they are expensive. Let's see if we can crack the imitation." Jie Jia said.

"Where did it come from?" Chen Mu pulled out the cork and smelled it.

"Zhuyi Pavilion."

"You catch a sheep and kill it." Chen Mu was dumbfounded.

The big killer of his family is always thinking of imitating his own high-end products. I don't know if Zhu Yige will find out, and will he be annoyed and offer a reward to Jijia.

Chen Mu put away the porcelain bottle, followed the carriage curtain and swayed through the gap to glance at the street outside: "This is not the way to go outside the city, right?"

He has also wandered around a little these days, and he also knows about the main streets nearby.

Jiejia leaned against the carriage and closed his eyes to rest.

Chen Mu shrugged. Is the ghost market in Nanyang Prefecture so blatant? Directly in the city?

Soon Chen Mu knew that he wanted to be bad.

Jinshui River has a branch called Luohe. The water of the river is crystal clear and the water quality is excellent. It runs through Nanyang Fucheng from west to east.

Most of the city's domestic water depends on this wide river.

The carriage stopped at a small abandoned pier on the Luo River.

Jiejia took Chen Mu to a black-top boat, and handed the boatman a black wooden sign.

The boatman didn't say a word, just nodded and swayed off, passing through the mist shrouded in the river, and stopped in front of a behemoth in a short while.

"The ghost market here is on the boat?" Chen Mu stood on the bow of the small boat, looking at the dark, dull, long boat, his face full of novelty.

"I've known you for a long time."

Jie Jia took Chen Mu to board the ship, who was familiar with the way.

Under the guidance of the two men in black, they entered the cabin through a small door.

It was pitch black outside, but the cabin was brightly lit. Apparently the entire hull was treated specially. The outside is sealed and no light is allowed to pass through.

Compared to the sneakiness of the ghost city in Qingshan County. It's more lively here.

Yelling and shouting, haggling, if it wasn't for everyone wearing a mask, Chen Mu would have thought he was in a lively market.

…

Hong Liao Zhai

One of the few shops on the big ship in the ghost market that has a single room and a plaque.

Mainly engaged in various ancient books and secret books, including secret arts and martial arts.

"There are three types of shape training techniques in this shop." The shopkeeper wore a ghost mask, but his voice was gentle and polite.

"Black tiger training, white monkey training, and a rare book just delivered by the head office." The shopkeeper took out a long scroll from behind.

"This rare book has clear and detailed annotations, and it is a rare treasure."

"Look at it objectively, this is the secret kestrel shape training technique."

Chen Mu looked at the familiar scroll in front of him awkwardly.

"I've never seen such a clear and lucid recipe." The shopkeeper's tone was full of pride.

Chen Mu didn't speak.

He wanted to tell the other party that he not only met, but also told him that there was a hidden date label in the lower right corner of the end.

This is the fifth one he painted. How much did it sell for?

Oh, remember, ninety-seven taels.

"Very good." Chen Mu's tone was full of admiration.

"Then..." The shopkeeper's enthusiasm was even more intense.

"Show me the white ape shape training."

"Alright." The shopkeeper was full of disappointment.

"The White Ape's Forming Technique comes from Ganzi Prefecture. It has a history of hundreds of years, and there are countless people who practice it."

"Cultivation is low in difficulty, easy to achieve, and a rare good effort." The shopkeeper explained in detail.

"Is there any divine intention?" Chen Mu asked.

"What is that?" the shopkeeper asked back.

Chen Mu was startled.

This person sells shape art, but doesn't know God's intentions?

Chen Mu suddenly realized.

The upper-level forces in Daliang's monopoly on knowledge are more strict than they think.

If it wasn't for Jie Jia to tell him, he wouldn't have been able to hear God's intentions.

Just like the shopkeeper in front of him. He didn't know that without God's intention, he couldn't practice courage, and he could only spin around in the shape training stage.

"Nothing?" Chen Mu waved his hand, not daring to inquire further: "What about the price?"

"Only six hundred taels. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

Chen Mu's mouth twitched.

Six hundred taels? Still only? !

Huaguang's family is still two hundred taels short of him.

"Then what, there's still cooking on the stove at home, you're busy." Chen Mu left Hong Liao Zhai in a sullen mood.

Hong Liao Zhai is the largest bookseller on the ship in the ghost market.

None of them have divine intentions, let alone other families.

"Aristocratic families, gangs, and the military, do you want to take these paths?"

It's really a bit embarrassing to let a otaku go to these places.

…

Taohuafang, Chen's house, under the vines.

Chen Mu bought a rocking chair, half lying on it and reading a book.

The title of the book is "Tang Ye Zheng Yao", which is a herbal recipe he bought back from the ghost market.

Since he decided to go with Jiejia on the path of copycat medicine, it's not enough if he doesn't have the hard skills.

Chen Mu has asked Jie Jia to help collect medical books again to prepare for the brushing of medicine.

While reading a book, he adjusted his breathing. Muscles of the whole body twitch in small areas.

This is a brand new Kestrel breathing technique.

The kestrel shape training has completed the change of marrow, and there is no practice after that.

But Chen Mu found that as long as he continued to practice, his proficiency could still be improved. It's just that the effect is greatly reduced, which can be called a cut in half.

What he cared about was that as his proficiency improved, a red phantom always flashed in his mind in a trance.

With the increase of proficiency, the phantom is gradually solidified.

"Could this be the so-called God's intention?" Chen Mu raised his brows slightly.

"Don't be in a hurry to find a shape training technique." Chen Mu made a decision: "Let's put the kestrel shape training technique on the upper level of the liver!"

"Let's see the changes." Chen Mu suddenly had some expectations.