Cultivating Immortality in the Winter Wasteland.

Chapter 112 Body Tempering Spiritual Fluid
Chen Wang was the first to be injected with the first-level Sharpshooter and Fury.
The Rage Gene Potion can increase strength and speed when angry.

"If you have this kind of potion, you can buy more to increase your anger value."

Chen Wang thought to himself.

At this time, he drank a lot of water, but the feeling of the blood boiling in his body did not disappear.
"I need to go to the market or the Treasure Pavilion to see if there are any medicines that can help with body training."

Chen Wang stood up.

Now he was quite wealthy, so after a short rest he walked quickly towards the market town.

Although the book Tiger Power Bull Demon Fist collected by the burly old man has a pill recipe at the end, the Body Tempering Pill,
However, Chen Wang does not currently master the art of alchemy, so it might be difficult for him to refine this kind of elixir all of a sudden.

Originally, he had no intention of getting involved in this field, but when he saw magical instruments and elixirs on both sides of the street while walking in the market,
Chen Wang suddenly changed his mind.

"Alchemy, formations, talismans, and weapon refining are all helpful for cultivating immortals. I originally had no money and no time, but now I have a good opportunity to study them."

This thought flashed through Chen Wang’s mind.

He walked around the market, maintaining his good habits, and greeted Mr. Zhou.
Mr. Zhou said calmly: "I haven't seen you here for a long time."

Previously, Chen Wang wanted to buy a high-quality talisman from Mr. Zhou, but he had no spirit stones and was very poor.
But now his net worth has exceeded four hundred spirit stones, and he is very wealthy.

Chen Wang smiled and chatted with Mr. Zhou, then glanced at the talismans on Mr. Zhou's stall.
No special attributes were found.
Now I have talismans for attack, defense, and assistance in my hands, so I am not short of talismans.

Moreover, he took a look at the prices and found that they had increased somewhat.
"Has the price of talismans increased recently?"

Elder Zhou said: "Now that the situation is tense, everyone wants to buy some talismans, elixirs and magical tools for self-defense, so the prices have naturally gone up."

Chen Wang was his junior in drawing talismans, so Mr. Zhou's attitude was relatively gentle.

Chen Wang said goodbye to Mr. Zhou with a smile and continued to walk around the market.

He originally just wanted to take a look around here, but he saw the hot-tempered and hot-bodied female stall owner holding a booklet in her hand and reading it, with a few magic tools in front of her.

But this time there were no top-grade magical instruments, only mid-grade ones.

The female stall owner was watching intently, with her heavy breasts resting on her knees, which was thrilling.

Chen Wang took a look and then looked away.

He didn't want to be regarded as a lecher by this female stall owner, who was a tough woman who could fight with you in the market.

He took a look at the magic weapons in the market and found that he didn't need anything, so he turned and left.

"The market has always been like this. Finding good things depends entirely on luck."

"If you want to buy things you need, you should go to a place like Baibao Pavilion."

But even though Chen Wang now has enough money to spend at the Treasure Pavilion, he still can't help wanting to go to the market.

Maybe it's a habit, or maybe he's hoping to find a small bargain in the market.

When we arrived at the Treasure Pavilion, the atmosphere became much quieter.
There is only one monk here looking at the treasure.
This is a middle-aged man in his forties, with a long sword on his waist, and an extraordinary demeanor.
He was received by another female monk.

Jiang Ning, who had a handsome face and was wearing a uniform, stood on the other side.
Seeing Chen Wang coming in, he quickly came forward and said softly, "Fellow Daoist Chen, you're here?"

Chen Wang nodded slightly, turned around, took a quick glance, and whispered to Jiang Ning: "I want to buy liquid medicine, elixirs and the like for body tempering. Does Baibao Pavilion have them?"

He didn't see it on the counter outside, but the Treasure Pavilion had a rich collection and not all of it was displayed outside.

Jiang Ning thought for a moment and said, "The body-hardening medicine contains a kind of Yuan Cui Ling liquid, which can alleviate the disadvantages after physical training, calm the qi and blood, and nourish the body."

Chen Wang was delighted.
Now he needs this kind of medicine.

"how much is it?"

This kind of body-hardening liquid medicine is relatively unpopular. Jiang Ning thought for a while before saying, "I remember it costs thirty spirit stones per bottle. I'll bring it over for you to have a look."

Thirty Spiritual Stones… Chen Wang nodded: “Okay.”

Chen Wang was no longer a casual customer of Baibao Pavilion. He once traded a red-flame porcupine with Baibao Pavilion.

Jiang Ning brought him to an elegant room. This place was very spacious. There was an eight-immortal table in it. It was of an ancient and elegant shape.
There are special female nuns serving, while Jiang Ning and the others are salesmen.

The serving nun had a sweet face and a charming figure. She poured tea for Chen Wang and then stood by to serve him.
"The reception standards are getting higher and higher."

Chen Wang raised his eyebrows.

He took a look at the female cultivator. She had an oval face, fair skin, and a very small, faint mole on her nose.
It adds a touch of cuteness to her face.

She was wearing a tube top, which revealed her shoulders. Her shoulders were very smooth.

At this time, he was respectfully pouring tea and serving.

Soon, Jiang Ning came back quickly holding a small wooden box.

This wooden box is made of top-grade red sandalwood.
Jiang Ning placed it on the table.
Chen Wang glanced at the charming female cultivator next to him and asked, "What's going on? No one poured tea for us last time?"

Jiang Ning smiled sweetly: "Now that Baibao Pavilion has also been reformed, high-quality customers like Chen Daoyou will naturally have some special services."

Chen Wang raised his eyebrows: "Special service?"

Jiang Ning smiled slightly: "That's right, from now on, Fellow Daoist Chen can come to this private room whenever he spends money with us, and he can do whatever he wants here."

A blush appeared on Jiang Ning's face.

Chen Wang glanced at the female cultivator wearing a tube top next to him.
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he thought:

"Is Baibao Pavilion so good at playing now?"

The nun stood by and served tea and water to Chen Wang.

Jiang Ning, wearing the Baibao Pavilion uniform, was introducing the spiritual liquid to Chen Wang in a serious manner.

"One bottle is thirty spirit stones. If you buy two bottles, you can get a discount of fifty spirit stones."

Chen Wang said: "Your business at Baibao Pavilion is getting better and better."

Jiang Ning said: "I still need the support of fellow Taoists."

"In that case, I'll take both bottles of spiritual liquid."

Chen Wang took out the spirit stones from his storage bag and paid directly.

Thirty spirit stones can buy a top-grade talisman, which is indeed very expensive.

Chen Wang spent fifty spirit stones to buy two bottles of spirit medicine to assist in physical training without changing his expression.
It is extremely moving.

The charming female cultivator's eyes lit up.
I thought he was just an ordinary cultivator, but I didn't expect he was young and rich!

Chen Wang thought for a moment and asked, "Is there any flying magic weapon?"

Jiang Ning was stunned for a moment: "Yes, but it's very expensive. The cheapest one is more than 100 spirit stones."

Chen Wang said calmly: "Recommend me a few suitable ones."

Jiang Ning was stunned for a moment.

I knew you were rich, but I didn't know you were so rich that you could even buy flying magic tools!
"Fellow Daoist, please wait here. The flying magic weapon is stored in the warehouse. I will go and get it for you."

Jiang Ning turned around and left quickly.

Does her performance depend entirely on Chen Wang?
“What a big customer.”

After Jiang Ning left, the female cultivator came up to him.
While pouring tea for Chen Wang, her slender white fingers gently stroked Chen Wang's palm.

"Friend Chen, my name is Wang Qing. Would you like me to rub your shoulders?"

The female cultivator had a soft voice, and the tube top she wore made her look even more charming.
Chen Wang nodded: "Okay."

(End of this chapter)