Wang Chen drank a large bowl of boiling medicinal soup in one go.
He smacked his lips, somewhat depressed.
What Wang Chen just drank was the Dragon and Tiger Soup made from the essence of black Kui snake and striped tiger flesh and blood.
Used to assist the practice of Tianlong Vajra Dharma.
However, to this day, this recipe of Dragon Tiger Strong Soul Soup has had very little effect on his improvement.
If you continue to drink it, you will only be wasting spiritual stones.
If you want to go further, you can only change the main ingredient of the soup recipe.
Replace the black snake with a golden krait, replace the spotted tiger with a red-eyed tiger, and increase the age of the accessories.
The decoction brewed in this way should be able to greatly improve the current situation.
It's just that whether it's a golden krait, a red-eyed tiger, or a medicinal material of a higher age, it is undoubtedly very difficult to collect them all in Dongwu Village.
Originally, if the Four Seas Chamber of Commerce and Wanbao Pavilion were still there, as long as there were enough spiritual stones, let alone these things, even higher-level materials could be easily purchased or ordered.
It is a pity that the branch offices of the Sihai Chamber of Commerce and Wanbao Pavilion have already evacuated their hometown of Yunyang.
If you want to do business with them, you need to go to other fairy cities thousands of miles away.
The territory of Guiyuanmen or Wufeng Mountain!
Wang Chen shook his head, put on a robe and left the underground chamber.
As soon as he sat down at the breakfast bar, three young monks in blue and black attire came to the next table.
A monk slapped the table and shouted impatiently: "Boss, give us fifteen pieces of animal meat to burn on fire. It must be stuffed with fine meat, and then three bowls of tofu brains and ten sticks of fried evil spirits!"
The boss who was busy in front of the oil pan hurriedly agreed: "Guys, wait a moment, we'll be here soon!"
"hurry up!"
The young monk snorted: "If you are too late, I will destroy your stall!"
The boss smiled obediently and immediately ordered his mother-in-law to deliver tofu puffs and fried dough sticks.
In fact, these fried dough sticks should be given to the diners waiting in front.
However, the boss's behavior did not arouse any protest or opposition from the diners.
Everyone was engrossed in eating their breakfast, and no one looked at the three monks in green clothes.
It seems that if you look at it even more, you will bring unexpected disaster to yourself!
What happened?
Wang Chen secretly wondered.
For the past five days, he has been practicing in seclusion in a secret underground room, keeping his ears closed to the outside world.
Dongwuzhai obviously underwent some changes during this period.
At least Wang Chen had never seen these three arrogant young monks before.
He noticed that there was a golden hook emblem embroidered on the left chest of the other party and others!
Wang Chen calmly ordered the third dish he usually eats.
The three monks at the next table devoured the food served on the table with great speed.
Then pat your butt and leave.
Not only did the shop owner not charge for the meal, he also nodded and bowed to their backs: "You three, walk slowly."
It's really humbling to the extreme.
Before Wang Chen's huoshao and fried dough sticks arrived, he heard a diner next to him say in surprise: "Wu Sui Ling? Isn't the beast meat Hui Shao a three Sui Ling one? Why has it increased so much!"
The landlady replied with a grimace: "There is nothing we can do. The prices of monster meat and white corn have been rising recently, and starting from this month, the fees paid to the city lord's palace will be doubled."
"This small shop makes small profits, and it all relies on the help of old customers like you. If it weren't for the fact that there is nothing we can do..."
As she spoke, her eyes turned red.
The diner was speechless, and after a moment he said, "Then give me three pieces of fat meat to roast on fire."
The barbecue sold in this breakfast shop is divided into two types: animal meat and fatty meat. The former is real monster meat, which has the effect of strengthening qi and blood and nourishing the body, and the price is relatively expensive.
The fat meat used for roasting is fat pork raised by farmers, which can only be regarded as a food with oil and water to satisfy the hunger.
Just like Gongmi.
In fact, the flour used for roasting fat pork is ground rice mixed with gray wheat!
In the past, we ate animal meat and burned it, but now we eat fat meat and grilled it. This is obviously a consumption downgrade.
Have the prices of animal meat and spiritual rice increased?
Doubling the fees paid to the city lord's palace?
Although these two things have nothing to do with Wang Chen.
He had made a lot of seizures in the past, and the spiritual rice and monster meat contained in the storage bag could last ten years.
No need to outsource it at all.
Wang Chen didn’t open a shop to do business either.
Except for the need to dig out spiritual stones to rent a stall in the market, there is no obligation to pay fees.
But these two things, coupled with the three domineering young monks from before, gave him a vague feeling that chaos was happening!
Wang Chen couldn't help but feel a little irritated in his heart.
He carefully chose to settle down in the remote Dongwu Village, thinking that he could quietly reach the perfection of Qi training and even have his body opened, and then find a way to the upper world.
Over the past six months, Wang Chen has not only taken root in Dongwuzhai, but his practice has also been going smoothly.
The Five Elements Kung Fu, the Heavenly Dragon Vajra Zhengfa, the Thunder Sword Technique, and even the Taixuan Mirage Dragon Technique have all been greatly improved.
The Dzogchen of Qi training is just around the corner!
Wang Chen sincerely hopes that this city of scattered cultivators where he lives can always be stable and stable.
But reality always seems to be against him!
There are no unbroken eggs under the overturned nest. Once something happens to Dongwuzhai, how can Wang Chen continue to hide?
The underground nest he worked so hard to dig might have to be abandoned again.
That’s your mother!
What makes Wang Chen feel most uncomfortable is that he doesn’t know who to scold even if he wants to scold someone!
In order to find the answer, Wang Chen finished his breakfast in three attempts, and then rushed to the teahouse to "listen to the radio."
Interestingly, the breakfast shop owner did not collect any more spiritual stones from Wang Chen.
It means that the new price will be calculated next time.
But Wang Chen still gave ten more Broken Spirits, not wanting to take advantage of this small advantage.
It’s really not easy for someone to be a boss.
After arriving at the teahouse, Wang Chen only sat there for half an hour and pieced together the truth of the matter from the gossips of a group of tea patrons.
Five days ago, on the day of his retreat, the master of Dongwu Village, Master Xin Hanxin, admitted a female cultivator.
Then the next day, the Zifu announced the establishment of Dongwuweitang and recruited a group of retainers and guest officials to join.
The person who holds the post of head of the Wei Hall is none other than the younger brother of Xin Han, the new Taoist monk.
The Golden Snake Man advances to Liancheng!
In the blink of an eye, a powerful force appeared in this city of casual cultivators.
The monks from Dongwuweitang began to patrol the streets and charge double the fees from shops and merchants.
Even if you go to a restaurant, you won’t be given spiritual stones!
In just a few days, Dongwuzhai became a mess.
When it comes to the newly established Dongwu Weitang, everyone seems to be angry but dare not speak out, and they are careful to lower their voices when speaking.
It makes the atmosphere in the teahouse very depressing!
Wang Chen also heard a rumor that Xin Han's Taoist companion was a female nun from the Hehuan sect.