Primordial Chaos: Pan Gu and the System at Odds

After thinking about it, Boss Zhou handed the remaining Demonic Essence to Shen Wansan.

Let him process and package it, and prepare for a big sale after the Ten Thousand Realms Conference starts.

After Shen Wansan left, Gao Yao stepped forward, took out a bottle of wine and said,

"The shop owner, a ninth-level top space demon god, sold us a batch of wine brewed from the Chaos Spirit Fruit. The power and spiritual energy contained in it far exceed that of the demon god liquid of the same level. He said he wants to cooperate with us for a long time."

Boss Zhou opened the bottle of wine, and the rich spiritual energy and fragments of the avenue appeared.

After tasting it, Boss Zhou nodded.

"It is a good wine fermented from Chaos Spirit Fruit in a rich place of Space Avenue."

"It's a pity that the level is Hunyuan Wuji Realm." Boss Zhou shook his head and sighed. After thinking for a moment, he said,

"I agree to a long-term cooperation, but the price must be kept low. You can decide how much the price will be."

"Okay." Gao Yao nodded, sent the message to the space demon, and then asked,

"Shopkeeper, this Chaos Demon God Wine is obviously of higher quality than the Demon God's Original Liquid. Why do we still use the Demon God's Original Liquid as our signature?"

"Hahaha…"

Boss Zhou laughed when he heard this. After a long time, Boss Zhou said,

"Although the value of the former is more than a hundred times higher, the purchasing price is also high. Also, the amount of Chaos Spirit Fruit used in brewing is quite large. Even if they process it at their best, they still cannot supply our demand."

"The latter, the purchase price is cheap, and a single purchase can fill a chaotic world.

We can fully meet our needs. This is something no other customer can match.

In addition, the prices sold by both parties are similar, so why should we use the former’s wine as a signature?

It was sold out just after it was put on the shelves, but the goods could not be rushed, and the profit gap was too big. "

"I understand!" Gao Yao nodded.

"Haha." Boss Zhou continued to drink the wine in his hand and praised,

"This wine is good. Not only does it taste better than the Demon God's original liquid, but it also has enough energy. But it's a pity..."

Boss Zhou shook his head. He knew how to make this wine as soon as he drank it. The cost of manufacturing was too high, so it could only be produced in small quantities.

Fellow Taoist Pan and their demonic liquid, you really can’t get the formula out of it.

What a pity!

Boss Zhou continued to sip the wine in his hand.

At the same time, in a chaotic world, a space demon looked at the news of long-term cooperation from Wanjiepu with surprise.

For a long time, he kept shaking his head, took out hundreds of bottles of Yangmei Nectar sold by Wanjie Shop, and took a swig.

For a long time, the Space Demon smacked his lips, his face full of confusion.

“How on earth is this wine made?”

…

"Seventh level Pangu wine, after drinking it, you may understand the law of power. Come and buy it!"

"How to sell? Barter."

"A high-quality spiritual treasure from the world after tomorrow. Sir, do you want to buy it?"

"Bought!" Pangu casually took out a small axe, and then wrapped the bottle of wine with several magic powers.

Pangu glanced at it and then destroyed it. The corner of Pangu's mouth twitched, "Profiteer."

It was him who made it, but it was mixed with water. From the looks of it, it was still the kind of thing where a drop of water makes a small world.

A small world must be at least a million light-years long and can contain trillions of bottles...?

Zhou profiteer's heart is dark!

After finding out the price of the Demonic Essence, Pangu returned to the outermost circle and continued walking.

After a long time, Pangu wandered into some kind of ghostly area.

"Pangu essence and blood, Pangu bloodline is sold cheaply."

"After drinking Pangu's blood, even a mortal can drink it!"

…

The familiar name immediately attracted Pangu.

This is an area where even the Immortal level cannot reach, selling Pangu blood?

Did Pangu lose his price so much?

Pangu walked forward.

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Chapter 170 Uncle Nine: Demon wine has miraculous effects on zombies

A group of creatures gathered together, and the stall owner was an elegant middle-aged man.

I saw him clasping his fists and saying with a smile,

"Everyone, I am a general. My main business is selling Pangu blood and zombies. I am quite famous in the world of ghost shops. You can ask me about it."

"Fellow general, I wonder what effect your Pangu essence and blood has?

What's the difference between Pangu's bloodline? asked a Taoist priest in Taoist robes.

“If an ordinary person absorbs the essence and blood of Pangu, he can become a second-generation zombie, comprehend powerful supernatural powers, and will not be afraid of the sun and all magic.

The Pangu bloodline has become the zombie king in one step, completely crushing the second-generation zombies in strength. At the same time, it also has a high chance of comprehending the powerful abilities of time and space. "

"Zombies!" The Taoist was shocked and didn't bother to ask. He was a Taoist who specialized in catching zombies. Isn't it funny to become a zombie?

But the next moment, many handsome young Taoists with gorgeous robes rushed up.

"Damn it, isn't this the Pangu clan in the stalemate? Boss, give me the Pangu bloodline."

"Put it on for me too."

…

"You..." The middle-aged Taoist priest was confused. We are all Taoist priests. Why do you want to become zombies?

At this time, a time traveler muttered, "Pangu's bloodline is just a zombie. When you become a zombie queen, you do what you should do. You can eat and drink as usual. If you don't need it yourself, you can give it to your relatives and friends around you. It’s a big loss if you don’t buy it.”

"That's it!" The middle-aged Taoist priest suddenly realized and rushed in.

"Bring me ten sets of Pangu blood."

…

After working on it for a long time, it’s not the same type.

Pangu, who was standing outside, shook his head and continued walking.

At this time, he saw a rather interesting Taoist.

The Taoist walked on the street and looked at the talismans and magic tools sold on both sides. at the same time…

…

"Hello, master!"

"good!"

"Hello, master!"

"good!"

…

Taoist priest Lin nodded and continued to look at the magic talisman in front of him. On the road, people were coming and going. Anyone who was a young and handsome Taoist would call Taoist priest Lin "Master".

Lin Daoren kept nodding his head and never stopped saying good things. The stall owner in front of him was surprised.

"There are quite a lot of Taoist disciples!"

"Fellow Taoist, this is ridiculous, they are not my disciples!" Taoist Lin shook his head with a wry smile. At the same time, the good things on my lips came one after another.

"What are these?"

"A fellow Taoist disciple from another world with the same name as me!" Taoist Lin explained.

"Hiss, fellow Taoist celebrity!" The stall owner gasped. said in shock.

"No, I'm just an ordinary Maoshan disciple!" Lin Daoren replied, holding the Purple Thunder Talisman in his hand and asking,

"Fellow Taoist, how much does this cost?"

"This is a thousand-year thunder..."

While Taoist Lin was bargaining with the stall owner, a young woman walked towards this side, and at the same time, young Taoists shouted.

"Tingting, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

"You admitted your mistake!"