The final conclusion is that thirty pills are the limit of Luo Lei’s one day, and Qingqing is much inferior, and she can only take twelve pills a day.

After all, Luo Lei's level is much higher than Qingqing. With such a neutralization, the speed of the two people's progress has become one step at the same time.

Although he had the blood clot pill, Luo Lei still did not give up the habit of practicing Qi. Of course, at night, it was the happiest moment of his day. Qingqing performed even more enthusiastically in bed, and he could not stop every time.

After three days like this, the old guy returned successfully. Although he seemed a little embarrassed, he brought nearly 4,000 blood clot pills.

"Boy, I'm so happy!" The old guy smiled and said, "I plan to absorb another snake head and then come out to help you for a few days! Aren't you going here for 15 months? I promise that when you go out, you can bring at least 10,000 blood clot pills out!"

"Why am I bringing so many of these things?" Luo Lei asked.

"You are stupid!" said the old guy: "This thing is so great for the growth of cultivation, and it is not even comparable to the magic medicine! Of course, it is to take it out for your girlfriends to take it. It would be a pity if you don't bring such a good thing!"

"Yes, yes, I'm pedantic!" Luo Lei slapped his head. In his subjective thoughts, things like the Blood Clotting Pill with an evil atmosphere only exist in places like the Little Demon Realm.

After all, in the Chinese cultivation world, refining other people’s Nascent Soul for your own use is not only a shameful act, but also a group of defenders will be attacked by them!

Brother’s blood clot pill was brought from the little demon world. What can you do if you have any opinions?

Besides, how could others know about this?

"Ten thousand is too little!" Luo Lei rubbed his hands and said, "You have to make one hundred thousand or eighty thousand. You know, we have a lot of people, hehe!"

The old guy gave him a blank look and said angrily: "Come on, there are still 100,000 or 80,000. You kid are so rude! There are only a few million people in the entire little demon world, and there are hundreds of millions of people above the Nascent Soul stage to die. You will destroy one-tenth of the people here with just one mouth, and you are not afraid of being punished by God at that time! I will tell you that there are too many sins. When it comes to the tribulation, the thunder that will be slashed with you will be much more powerful!"

"Hehe, so, it's better for this kind of unreasonable thing, old guy, you're the big devil anyway!" Luo Lei said with a wicked smile: "Brother is just sitting there and enjoying the fruits. God isn't too strict with me!"

"Uh!" The old guy was choked to death by this sentence. Yaya, you kid treat me as a tyrant, right?

"Okay, it's really appropriate for you to do such a thing. Anyway, you don't have to worry about being punished by God. God doesn't care about you!" Luo Lei said with a smile.

The old guy shook his head helplessly and muttered: "I'm not careful in making friends, I'm not careful in making friends! Why did I meet you, a guy who is insatiable? Well, I'm not bad!"

After saying that, the old guy flashed his figure and returned to Luo Lei's body, picked up a huge snake head and started to abuse!

...

Everyone in the small town was in danger. In the past few days, dozens of masters of the Tribulation Period were refined. They had never seen the real face of the murderer hiding under the mask. Everyone who was targeted by Zi Luo died in her hands.

She vaguely felt that if she refined ten times the number of Nascent Souls, she would have the chance to break through the third level true immortal and become a first-level upper immortal.

But everyone here hid like mice. It was harder to get out by themselves than to climb the sky.

She had no choice but to give up here for the time being and go to the next destination, followed by a murder.

Just like the previous city, a few days later, the city was so quiet that it made people get goose bumps, and all the people who were afraid of death hid.

In this way, she searched for cities one by one, just like plowing the land. She visited the rest of the places except for the gathering place of the fairies.

Finally, when she reached the fifth small town, she successfully advanced.

The things that had been waiting for for more than 20 years finally came true. She was no longer the true immortal at the bottom of the fairy world. Although the first-level immortal is nothing, there are three levels of spiritual immortals, celestial immortals and sage immortals, which made her very happy.

However, due to the increase in the level, the Nascent Soul in the Tribulation Period has no effect anymore, so she must change her target to a Sanxian.

Sanxian is not easy to deal with. In addition, the people in the Little Demon Realm are naturally scheming. Zi Luo fought with him for more than a dozen consecutive games, and only successfully refined one Sanxian.

...

Time flies so fast, it has been two months since Luo Lei stepped into the Little Demon Realm.

The 4,000 blood clot pills consumed less than a thousand. He already had the strength of the middle stage of Mahayana and was about to enter the late stage of Mahayana soon.

In two months, from the late stage of the fusion to the middle stage of the Mahayana, his progress was still so fast that it was jealous.

If you want to make rapid progress, Qingqing is faster than him.

Now the two Nascent Souls in Qingqing's body are moving forward together, and they are both in the late stage of the divine distraction. It won't take long to advance to the fusion stage.

The valley was quiet every day and no one disturbed it.

After absorbing forty-five blood clot pills, Luo Lei stretched his waist and stood up. Qingqing next to him also completed the absorption process of twenty-two blood clot pills.

"Master!" Qingqing ran over with a light movement, hugged Luo Lei's waist, and said, "I have made great progress very quickly, thank you Master!"

"Girl, I've told you so many times, there's no need to say thank you!" Luo Lei touched her head and said, "I want to go out for a walk and stay here for two months. Let's go out and change our mood!"

"Okay!" Qingqing clenched her fist and said, "I am now in the late stage of distraction, and I have double Yuanying. It is not a problem to deal with people in the middle stage of fusion! It is not a problem to deal with people in the midst of the tribulation. No one dares to bully us!"

"That's right, whoever dares not have eyes will be dead!" While Luo Lei spoke, he had already summoned the Eight-foot Qiong Qujian, hugged Qingqing's waist, and stepped on it together.

A few minutes later, they landed outside a medium market and walked into the street hand in hand.

The situation in the market is similar to that in ancient commercial streets, and there are all kinds of things to sell. Although high-level cultivators do not need food to maintain physical functions, how can they be replaced by drinking and eating meat? Therefore, in addition to the transaction of blood clot pills in the market, these two things have the best sales volume.

Moreover, the meat stalls are sold in wholesale cows and sheep, and large beasts like wild boars and tigers.

"Hey, how do you sell this bison?" Luo Lei asked, pointing to a bison weighing more than two tons.

"Twenty gold bricks!" the person behind the stall snorted.

"Damn it, it's so expensive! A bison costs twenty gold bricks. Are you crazy about money?" Luo Lei said with his eyes wide open.

Qingqing pulled his sleeve and said, "This is already cheap! Artificially raised cattle are at least three times or even five times the price. The prices of meat and alcohol are so high!"

"Oh, that's it!" Luo Lei thought to himself, everyone is busy practicing or seizing others' cultivation. Whoever has the time to raise cattle and grow food will naturally rise.

"I want this bison!" Luo Lei threw out twenty gold bricks, waved his hand and brought the bison into the spiritual earth dish.

The most common transactions in the market are the blood clot pills. At least seven out of ten stalls sell this thing.

The stalls are usually very simple, with a few blood clots on a broken table. Those who want to buy can bargain with the boss. Those who don’t have a table simply lay a piece of torn linen on the ground, and the people squat behind and start doing business.

The focus is on the level and price of the blood clot pill.

"Qingqing, why don't we set up a stall too?" Luo Lei said with a smile: "The gold bricks here are so valuable. I want to make some money. After returning to Earth, I will definitely make a lot of money!"

"Okay, Qingqing has never set up a stall, I really want to give it a try!" Qingqing said clapping her hands.

Thinking of doing it, Luo Lei's usual style.

The two of them first found a suitable place. Luo Lei waved his hand and a book case covered with a golden tablecloth appeared on its own. The two stood behind and began to place the blood clot pill.

There are three rows in total, each row of twelve, all of which are intermediate blood clot pills. The first row is in the fusion stage, the middle is in the divine division stage, and the following is in the Nascent Soul stage.

Luo Lei has always adhered to the idea that good things must have good packaging. The book case made of high-end nanmu, a golden tablecloth, and a red blood clot pill. As soon as this combination appeared, it attracted the attention of many buyers.

Soon, someone came to ask about the price.

Luo Lei had just found out the market price clearly. The high or low levels of the Blood Clotting Pill can be seen at a glance by cultivators.

However, his pricing is still half higher than the market price: each of the first row is 1,200 gold bricks, one thousand gold bricks in the middle, and eight hundred below.

"Dear experts, the store opened on the first day. In addition to the reasonable price, there are also discounts!" Luo Lei shouted at the top of his voice: "The first batch of thirty-six blood clot pills, buy three free one free one, buy five free two free one, buy five free two free one, buy only a limited quantity and buy as soon as possible!"

Originally, those who were looking at the price and were about to leave, they would buy three and get one free, and buy five and get two free, which is appropriate!

"I want it, I want it!" A guy threw out 3,600 gold bricks without thinking, picked out four from the first row, and left happily.

"I want it too!"

Thirty-six blood clot pills were sold out soon, and 27,000 gold bricks were obtained, and Luo Leile couldn't stop talking.

Moreover, there were many people in front of the stall who looked disappointed because they didn't get it.

"Don't worry, I still have it here!" Luo Lei said, "But the second batch can only be bought four and get one free. When the second batch is finished, the original price will be restored!"

People in the Little Demon Realm do not have the business mind like him. In fact, buying four free one free is no longer a good deal. But many people can’t figure out the account for a while, and they think that the one they give is a waste of money. Since that’s the case, then buy it quickly, and save it for a while and it’s gone again!

When Luo Lei's business improved, it naturally affected other stalls. Several stall owners looked at each other, nodded together, and walked towards this side.

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