I Am The Landlord In Another World Novel - Chapter 83

Chapter 83: Give me a few cans_1

Of course, it wasn’t a real tree, but a tree formed by his inner Vulture. “Little brat! Qi condensation, charge!” At this moment, kumutong suddenly hit Tang Wen’s head with his palm. Tang Wen was shocked. He felt as if his head had been hit by a sledgehammer. It seemed to have broken. Instantly, a terrifying air current rushed in. “Activate your cultivation technique, charge!” Kumutong shouted, and the hot air grew stronger and stronger, spreading out along the path of Tang Wen’s Celestial River divine wood art. In fact, Tang Wen was just a guide. But in reality, it was controlled by kumutong’s Qi flow. That Qi flow began to break through seven or eight holes in a row. However, it was soon blocked. “Charge, charge! If you can’t get through, your body will explode and you’ll die!” Kumutong’s voice came again. Tang Wen was terrified. He exerted all his strength, and his eyes were bloodshot like a hungry wolf from the North. However, he still couldn’t break through. “Open your mouth!” In the passage of dead trees, Tang Wen opened his mouth and a red pill was flicked into his mouth, sliding down his throat. Suddenly, his stomach seemed to be on fire as it started to boil. A terrifying medicinal power spread throughout his body, and Tang Wen roared,”ah!” Ka! Finally, the air current rushed over and circled around his body. Finally, it was absorbed into his dantian, and the tree that had just sprouted seemed to have grown two tender leaves. The earth – Type master space lit up, and his skill level was updated again: Rank – five primary stage. Fuck! Happiness came too suddenly. Kumutong had asked him to stay and cultivate with him for a month, so he wanted to give him some benefits. “Many thanks, senior.” Tang Wen cupped his hands in thanks. “You brat, I ate a few cans of your food, drank a few bottles of wine, and spent five years of my cultivation. I’m returning them all to you. I don’t owe you anything!” Kumutong’s forehead was full of sweat. It seemed that he had suffered a great loss. He looked to the side and saw that all the martial artists who were cultivating around him had stopped in fear of Tang Wen’s scream. Hearing kumutong’s words, they all looked at him with envy. “Brother, five years of cultivation is worth at least 50 middle – grade spirit stones.” Someone said. “You’re wrong. Senior is an expert of the first stage. Five years of cultivation is definitely worth a hundred middle – grade spirit stones.” The other thin man shook his head. “How can one’s power be measured by spirit stones? Power is priceless. ” …… “Brother, what is that can of champagne you have?” The fat man from before asked curiously. “It’s a wonderful thing, I’m fascinated. Kid, we’re done here. Give me a few more bottles. ” Kumutong said. “It should be!” Tang Wen nodded and took out ten cans and ten bottles of wine. Kumutong didn’t hesitate and put them all into his Void Bag. He stood up and said,”I’ll go first.” “Brother, how many spirit stones for a jar?” Fatty asked. “One pill for a can, one pill for a bottle of champagne.” Tang Wen said. “I’ll have one bottle. ” The fat man didn’t say anything and handed two middle – grade spirit stones to Tang Wen. Fuck! I mean, low – grade spirit stones? “Brother, everyone here today is fated. A bottle of champagne, a can of caviar, and a mid – grade spirit stone will be enough.” Tang Wen even gave fatty one. “You don’t have to return it, just give me another portion.” Fatty shook his head. Tang Wen had no objections. After that, they took each bottle and Tang Wen collected more than a hundred middle – grade spirit stones. “Dear Seniors, other than canned food and champagne, I also have instant noodles. It’s cooked in one go, and it’s delicious. It’s very convenient to carry around.” Tang Wen immediately took out a few packets of master Kang’s extra large buckets of noodles, then took out an iron pot, added water, lit a small gas bottle, boiled the water, and put in a feed bag … This series of godly operations left the ancient people dumbfounded. Not long after, a fragrant smell came over, and many people swallowed their saliva. “Come, come, come. Everyone gets a small bowl. Try it first. If you’re satisfied, then buy. If you’re not, then don’t buy.” For a time, the sound of noodles being eaten rang out in the tower. “Brother Tang, how much is a barrel of this noodles?” “One low rank spirit stone.” “I want five barrels.” “I want three barrels.” “Give me ten barrels.” It seemed that a low – grade spirit stone was too cheap for these ‘rich people’. It seemed that people of different levels had different opinions. In Wu Zi’s eyes, a low – grade spirit stone was rather expensive, but in front of these big shots, it was like a candy. In a short while, Tang Wen’s pocket was filled with a few hundred low – grade spirit stones. Next, he started to promote mirrors, lipsticks, and perfumes with his glib tongue. “Brothers, think about it. Go home and give Madam a small round mirror. For those who are not married, you can give them to your lovers, and for those who are married, you can give them to your own daughters and the Little Sisters next door … These things are not expensive, one low – grade spirit stone for each. ” Another few hundred spirit stones were in his pocket. This money seemed to be too easy to earn. That was because most of the powerhouses who could cultivate on the second level were rank -3 and above. They still had some goods in their pockets, unlike that poor Wu Zi. Not even in his dreams did Tang Wen expect that not only did he improve his skills in the heavenly Pagoda, but he also earned hundreds of medium – grade spirit stones and more than a thousand low – grade spirit stones. It seemed that business opportunities were everywhere. This place could be considered the middle circle of the martial arts Circle in Xuanwu city. The upper circle was made up of martial artists of the transcendent rank, Xiantian rank, Qi cultivation rank, elemental gathering rank, and telepathic rank. The spirit focus and divine sense realms were naturally the top tier, while the lower circles should be martial artists below rank -4. After leaving the tower, Tang Wen found that it was morning. He was exhausted from the intense cultivation for more than a month. If it wasn’t for ku Mutong, Tang Wen probably wouldn’t have left the tower. On the way, Tang Wen wanted to give up a few times, but he was caught by the dead wood bucket. In fact, for more than a month, it was the dead wood Tong who had kidnapped Tang Wen to cultivate. This fellow first went to the Wu clan Fort and called Wu Zi out, asking him to accompany him to go shopping, and take this opportunity to travel around the other world. Not long after, he discovered a few shops that sold medicinal pills, so he walked in for a stroll. To his surprise, he found that there were a lot of medicinal pills here, and they were much cheaper than those in Chu country. For example, a low – grade Peiyuan pill in Chu would cost ten taels of silver, but there were only two or three taels of silver here. A Qi condensation pill was worth thirty taels of silver in Chu, but it was only worth eight taels of silver here. The difference was not small. If he could sell all the panaceas here back to Chu country, he would make a lot of money. Of course, Tang Wen didn’t have any plans to sell the pills yet. That was because, as he had more and more subordinates, the number of pills he needed would also increase. First, he had to satisfy his own needs. Just as Tang Wen was about to call his son over to buy a batch, he was stopped by Wu Zi. “Senior, do you want a large amount?” Wu Zi asked. “A few thousand,” Tang Wen replied. “I’ll take you to a place that’s cheaper than this. ” Said Wu Zi as he brought Tang Wen out of the shop. After turning for a long time, they saw a huge round building in a relatively remote place. However, there was a lot of traffic in front of the house, and it seemed to be very lively. “Medicine Pavilion? Who’s the owner?” Tang Wen asked. “It’s opened by the great medicine master, senior Zhuge Ming, a hundred years ago. Zhuge Ming is a great philanthropist who has been helping the world his entire life and often doesn’t accept money. As such, the pills and elixirs in the medicine Pavilion that he had founded were all sold at low prices. “A portion of the elixirs and medicinal herbs that you saw in the shop just now were wholesale from here. Of course, it was also sold in retail here. However, if it was a retail price, the difference would not be particularly large. After all, business had its own rules. For example, the low – grade essence cultivating pill you just saw is sold for two taels of silver in the shop, but the retail price here is one tael and eight coins. However, if you buy a lot of them, you can buy a thousand of them with one tael and five maces of silver. ” Wu Zi said. “The difference in price isn’t that big.” Tang Wen said. “Although senior doesn’t lack money, you should save as much as you can, right?” Wu zilue said.