In the days that followed, Chen Chang'an and Xu Zhiyuan spent all day in the gambling house.

Chen Chang'an did not pick Xu Zhiyuan to death, after all, Xu Zhiyuan is not bad.

Many times, Chen Chang'an even ate meat and did not forget to let Xu Zhiyuan drink soup.

But Xiao Xu doesn't like drinking soup and always complains that he is not very lucky recently.

Chen Changan really wanted to tell him that it would be good to drink soup! If he hadn't read it well, he would often lose his underwear!

Xu Zhiyuan was not happy enough on the mahjong table, so he looked for other things to make up for, such as having fun with the brothel girl and eating Wushisan, and other essential activities for ancient playboys.

He even sincerely invited Chen Chang'an to participate and have fun together many times!

Chen Chang'an can only respect Bumin for this.

Of course he wouldn't touch something like Wushisan!

Chen Chang'an, the young lady in the brothel, really wanted to see her, but he had to hurry up and make money!

If he wants to join the sect of cultivation, he has to spend money to go to the back door.

But Wan'er's eight thousand taels of silver is not a small amount. At his current speed, he can only earn a hundred taels in two or three days, and he has to earn a hundred taels in half a year!

Where can I have time to visit brothels?

Besides, isn’t it cost money to visit brothels? Any fool in that kind of place knows it’s a gold-selling cave!

Moreover, he definitely doesn't like ordinary girls, but the courtesan lady is sure to be very expensive!

Therefore, he did not respond to Xu Zhiyuan's call for the time being.

The same sentence is still the only way to relieve worries is mahjong!

But he cheated with his golden fingers and almost always won every bet. Even if he was not lucky enough to go to his grandma's house, he would not lose much money. Over time, he was called the "son of luck" by his card friends, and some even regarded him as the "God of Ma"!

In the end, everyone stayed away from him.

Playing mahjong with him is simply looking for abuse, why bother? Why bother?

It's sloppy, the wool is too hard!

By the time he understood this, it was too late.

So, he had to find a way to make a fortune again, otherwise he would not be able to pay the "backdoor fee" of the Cultivation Sect!

That night.

Chen Chang'an was thinking about the way to make money in the inn, and suddenly he realized that there seemed to be no high-level liquor in this world.

He ran to the lobby of the inn and wanted to find the shopkeeper to confirm.

It was late at night, and the shopkeeper had already rested, and there was only a waiter who was watching the store dozing off in the lobby.

Chen Chang'an was about to walk over when he suddenly found something wrong with the waiter's prompt:

[Sin spirit. It is transformed by the dead soul and is good at sucking the yang energy of living people.]

Chen Chang'an immediately stopped and was shocked, thinking that this waiter was a ghost?

Suddenly, the waiter woke up, sneezed a few times, and looked very cold. After seeing Chen Chang'an, he said, "Young Master, do you have anything to give?"

When Chen Chang'an looked at him again, the prompt became:

[Liu Si. Waiter, the yang energy is greatly lost at this moment and is extremely weak.]

Chen Chang'an found that the waiter's face was very pale, and he did look very weak.

What's going on? Isn't the waiter a ghost? What's going on with the prompt just now?

At this moment, Chen Changan suddenly felt a little cold, but after a while the feeling disappeared.

"Is there anything I need to give, this young master?"

The waiter asked again.

"No, I'm just passing by."

After saying that, Chen Changan turned around and returned to his room.

If he guessed correctly, he might have just encountered an evil spirit secretly sucking the yang energy of the waiter in the shop. The other party was invisible, but he accidentally saw the other party's location and a prompt appeared.

Holding the grass, this world is indeed very dangerous!

No, I can't stay in this inn anymore!

However, it was late at night and it was hard to change the place to live.

Judging from the current situation, the evil spirit should be relatively weak and will only absorb people's yang energy. It should not take any life once or twice, so stay for another night and change the place tomorrow.

Chen Chang'an was trembling and he walked away from the dangerous inn at dawn.

Finally, he rented a small villa near Xuanjiansi, thinking that those demons and evil spirits would not have run away so close to the cultivator.

at the same time.

In a dark stone chamber, a man with black air all over his body was sitting in meditation with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind broke out in the stone chamber. The man opened his eyes and said, "Xiao Liu, how much yang energy did he inhaled last night?"

A girl of five or six years old suddenly appeared where the man's eyes were. Her face turned pale, as if she was wearing a layer of white paint.

The man pinched a trick, pointed his right hand at the girl, and then pulled out all the yang energy in her body and sucked it into his mouth.

After the girl was forcibly taken away from her yang energy, she suddenly became a little listless, but she made a "ahah" sound from her mouth.

The man who was about to refine the yang energy frowned and said, "You said that a person who died after you sucked the yang energy was alive again? Could it be that after a person died, his soul did not leave his body and turned into a corpse evil person or something?"

The girl shook and continued to make a "ahah" sound.

"You said you are still human, and your yang energy is more intense?"

The girl nodded.

"Interesting, it seems that that man must have had some adventure."

The man pulled open his sleeves and said, "Come in, have a good rest. Tonight you go and suck all his yang energy in me."

The girl made a "ahah" sound, and then turned into a cold wind and flew into the man's sleeve.

As a result, when the girl went to that inn again in the evening, she could no longer find Chen Chang'an.

Because Chen Gou Chang'an has moved his nest.

However, because of fear of being punished, the girl assured the man who was full of black breath that he would suck all his yang energy next time he met that he would definitely suck all his yang energy.

On the other side.

Chen Chang'an moved his nest to the vicinity of Xuanjiansi. After spending a few days safely, he gradually focused on making money again.

Especially when he just encountered evil things, Chen Chang'an urgently hoped that he would become a cultivator and have the power to protect himself.

After carefully strolling around Ling'an County, Chen Chang'an found that there was indeed no high-quality white wine sold here, let alone soap or glass.

Hey, I didn’t expect that the small farming routines that I often play in historical time travel novels can also be played in the world of cultivation!

Soap is easy to make, and simply put, it is to saponify the oil.

The oil can be made of lard or vegetable oil, then add an appropriate amount of water soaked in wood ash, cook it, and then dry it and then soap it will be dried.

Or add a solution of pyrocal, that is, sodium hydroxide solution to the oil, stir evenly, and after coagulation, it will be soap.

Wood ash is easy to make, and sodium hydroxide is not difficult to obtain. There are natural alkali ores in Wuguo. If you use some lime, you can use caustic reactions to obtain sodium hydroxide.

As for high-quality liquor, only a simple distillation device is needed to purify the low-alcohol liquor.

Chen Chang'an grew up in the countryside when he was a child. At that time, many people in the countryside made their own wine. He had seen the distillation equipment. It was nothing special. Draw the drawings and find a carpenter with better skills to make it.

In fact, there is a high level of liquor in this world, and powerful cultivators can use magic to purify liquor.

But will cultivators of this state come out to sell liquor? Does it cost to ask for money? The money cannot be exchanged for spirit stones, nor can they buy elixirs or magic weapons.

Therefore, the high-level liquor has always been a blank market.

With a distillation device, alcohol can be obtained through repeated distillation, and with alcohol, perfume can be made.

After mashing the petals and spices, soak them in alcohol for a period of time, and after filtering, it will be the most primitive perfume.

As for glass products, it is slightly technical, so Chen Changan does not plan to make glass for the time being... Well, I won’t make glass in the future!

However, he found that the little yellow books here are selling well and have a good market.

He read the book "Yue Ye Yan Tanlu". As a man who had browsed small websites in college, Chen Chang'an only commented on this book: That's it?

If you add a few more words: What is the writing?

So he planned to fulfill his dream of a writer in the world of cultivation.

In his previous life, he also liked to read online novels, so there was no problem writing some pornographic articles.

This is not his original world. I am not afraid of writing Xiao Huangwen. After all, there are so many young ladies on the street who are shaking their handkerchiefs and shouting "Young Master, come and have fun."

Xiao Huangwen is nothing!

Soon, Chen Chang'an wrote five books with his rich reading volume.

The characters in ancient books were relatively large, and a thick book actually only had 20,000 to 30,000 words.

I have also thought of the pen name and it is called "Xiang Yu".

Well, it's like the wind and fog, and Xiang Yu, easy to remember.

If you know about the Overlord, you will definitely be furious. MMP, this little Huang Wen will not blame you for his labor and capital!

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Chapter completed!