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Chapter 30 Drugs on the Black Market

This assassination also sounded the alarm to Mu Qianyu. The academy is not a pure land. If he wants to live peacefully to the end of his life, he still needs to improve his strength.

She began to practice the Dragon Control Technique. She was very talented and had a good understanding. Two hours of practice was equivalent to two days of practice for an ordinary genius. She realized the word "defying the heaven" firsthand.

However, it is not enough to increase her combat power with just martial arts. She also needs a handy weapon, so making money is an urgent matter.

She feels that selling elixirs is very reliable and plans to continue to implement it.

On this day, Luo Meng brought Mu Qianyu snacks from outside the academy and ate them in the courtyard with her.

"Boss, aren't you short of money? There is a popular mission in the academy recently. Do you want to go?" Luo Meng asked. He had changed his title since the last time he drank.

Mu Qianyu raised his eyelids: "What mission?"

"A large number of Fire Essence Grasses were discovered in a mountain range. As long as you find one, you will be given five hundred points." Luo Meng said with bright eyes.

"The money is too small, I won't consider it." Mu Qianyu refused directly. If he relied on this to make money, he might not be able to collect enough money for materials until his death.

"Then I will form a team with others." Luo Meng said as he made plans: "Before we go, we need to prepare a miasma-avoiding pill. The poisonous miasma there is very powerful."

"Huh?" Mu Qianyu immediately raised his head and said, "You just said that this is a popular mission, which means you need a lot of miasma avoidance pills?"

"Yes." Luo Meng suddenly said: "The boss wants to sell the elixir?"

Mu Qianyu laughed: "Quote, how much does this elixir cost?"

"80 spiritual stones for low grade, 300 spiritual stones for high grade, and 500 spiritual stones for top grade." Luo Meng said in a low voice, "But these are the prices on the black market of the academy, and the academy market is more expensive than this."

"Is there a black market in the academy?"

"Yes, in the market, you have to pay a commission when you buy at a low price and sell it at a high price, so many people trade privately, and over time, a black market develops."

"Is it safe?" Mu Qianyu thought. After all, selling large quantities of pills to the academy would expose her identity.

"Usually nothing will happen. I just occasionally get raided by the college. If I get caught, I just criticize and collect something. The risk is not big." Luo Meng replied.

Mu Qianyu thought this was a solution and planned to make a fortune from the popularity of this task.

On the same day, she went to buy the medicinal materials for the miasma-avoiding pill, and after buying it, she went straight to the cave.

Because she wanted to change her appearance, she bought the raw materials for refining the elixir under the guidance of the weapon spirit. Because this elixir was a third-level elixir, it cost her all her savings just to buy the raw materials.

This time when we arrived at the cave, Mu Qianyu had already learned how to perform kung fu exercises. While Qi Ling was making elixirs with fluttering sleeves, he asked Mu Qianyu if he wanted to learn.

Mu Qianyu shook his head without thinking: "Within my lifespan, I will die before I can learn it."

Qi Ling thought it was not unreasonable, so he stopped persuading.

It was afternoon again after leaving the cave. This time, she had refined a total of 200 top-grade miasma-avoiding pills. She decided to go to the black market tonight to sell them together with the 100 spirit-gathering pills she refined last time.

On the way from the cave to the black market, she found a cave and took the Transformation Pill. When she came there, she asked Luo Meng for a set of his new disciple shirts, intending to transform into a man's body and appearance.

"Master, after taking the Transformation Pill, you only need to think about what you want to become. However, the Transformation Pill is a deception after all. You cannot become a real man, you can only maintain your appearance..."

"Stop..." Mu Qianyu quickly interrupted him and said angrily: "As long as the appearance has changed, I don't need that extra part."

"oh oh."

After taking the Transformation Pill, her body grew ten centimeters taller, her chest became flatter, and her facial features were adjusted to become tougher based on her own facial features.

After putting on the white disciple's shirt, he looked like a handsome young man.

"If I had done this earlier, I wouldn't have been teased in the street." Mu Qianyu walked out of the cave, still very satisfied with his appearance in male disguise.

"What is the master's name going to be?"

"I haven't decided yet, so let's choose a down-to-earth name." Mu Qianyu thought for a while and then clapped his hands: "Let's call him Zhang Youde."

"..." Qi Ling. This is too down-to-earth.

The black market is in the same direction as the cave, and is also in a relatively desolate open space.

Mu Qianyu originally thought that the scale of this place would never be large, but he didn't expect that when he arrived, he could not see the edges at a glance, and it was divided into several rows. The scale was no less than that of a market.

Everyone here wears a mask, and she also got a mask with a large painted face from Luo Meng, which was a double insurance for her identity.

When she walked into it, she saw various stalls, including those selling medicinal herbs, spiritual beast furs, spiritual beast crystal cores, and cultivation resources such as weapons and techniques.

There are also people buying handicrafts, daily necessities, and even snacks, which is really lively.

Mu Qianyu walked through the rows of stalls, looking at the stalls full of stalls and not knowing where he should stand.

"Newcomer, go inside, don't delay my business here." A man in a bull-head mask selling elixirs saw her lingering and pointed toward the innermost part.

Mu Qianyu raised his eyebrows and thought to himself, who are these two? Who is she disturbing by walking here?

She walked towards the stall of the man in the bull-head mask, and saw that his stall was spread on the ground, with several scattered pills written on small cardboards, all of which were low-grade pills.

"Boy, I see that you are not the buyer anymore. Get out of my way quickly so that I don't get in trouble." The attitude of the man in the bull-headed mask was even worse, causing everyone around him to look over.

"It's true that I'm not a buyer. I'm also selling elixirs. I'm here to take a look at yours." Mu Qianyu stared at the stall and said lazily, "They are all low-grade elixirs."

"What do you mean, kid? Are you selling low-grade elixirs?" the man in the bull-headed mask snorted.

"Of course not, what I sell is the best elixir."

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and as soon as these words came out, a few people who were just watching the excitement came over curiously.

"The best elixir?" The man in the bull-headed mask sneered after being stunned for a long time: "Say, brother, you are such a liar and you don't even choose a place. Do you think anyone will fall for you?"

Someone next to me said: "I advise you to leave quickly. This black market also has black market rules. If you sell fake goods, you will be beaten."

"Yes, you said that there may be people who want to take a look at the middle-grade and top-grade elixirs, and the top-grade elixirs. You are not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue."

Maybe there was a lot of excitement here, and there were about ten people gathered around him at once.

Mu Qianyu originally just wanted to destroy the opponent's place, but now it seems that he has found a gimmick for himself. As long as he makes it lively, he won't be afraid of not being able to sell anything.

"The top-quality elixir I have is guaranteed to be fake. If you don't believe it, you can buy one to verify the authenticity." She said slowly.

"Boy, you really won't shed tears until you see the coffin. Today I will convince you." The man in the bull-head mask rolled up his sleeves and said, "Do you dare to make a bet with me?"

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