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Chapter 15 The Fool Next Door [Please recommend, please read]

Chapter 15 The Fool Next Door [Please recommend, please read]

It was a very normal sentence, but the middle-aged man felt a chill inexplicably. But he still asked patiently.

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Wei smiled and stuffed a thunder bomb into the other party's hand, saying: "It is wrong to disturb you all in your solitude. I will give this thunder bomb to you as an apology."

"Thunderbolt?"

The middle-aged man looked at the lump of iron in his hand in confusion.

If he remembered correctly, this thing was actually the Thunderbolt that was popular in the secular world, right?

The fellow Taoist in front of me is the one selling this thing?
However, when Zhang Wei explained the power of the thunder bomb to the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man immediately showed an expression of disbelief.

"Ok?"

The middle-aged man looked at the pit created by the thunder bomb with disbelief, and then asked, "Daoyou...is this what you are selling? Was the noise just now caused by this little thing?"

Zhang Wei smiled and said, "It's genuine."

The middle-aged man asked, "Can I give it a try?"

Zhang Wei said: "This thunder bomb has been given to you, fellow Taoist."

Then, under Zhang Wei's explanation, the middle-aged man pulled the fuse of the bomb and threw it out.

boom………

The same roaring sound as before was heard, and the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly lit up as he asked Zhang Wei, "Fellow Daoist, how much do you want for this thunder bomb?"

"Three coins for ten taels of silver, buy nine and get one free."

"How many? Give me thirty!"

Without even thinking, the middle-aged man took out nine taels of spirit stones from his pocket and handed them to Zhang Wei, then he carried a box away himself.

Before leaving, he turned back and said, "Fellow Daoist, please don't move. I'll be back soon!"

After saying that, he stood up and flew away from the crowd, leaving Zhang Wei, who was holding nine taels of spiritual stones, confused. Considering the other party's straightforward behavior of paying, he had some bad guesses in his mind.

He...seems like he set the price a bit low.

After the middle-aged man left with the thunder bomb, the martial artists who were watching saw that the legendary immortal not only did not punish Zhang Wei, but also spent a lot of money to buy a box. The last bit of worry disappeared in an instant. They pounced on Zhang Wei like hungry wolves smelling blood.

"I'll take ten too!"

"I want twenty!"

"Hurry, hurry, check how much money we have!"

"Senior! Senior! Do you still remember me? I just gave you thirty taels of silver!"

From these people's different attitudes, Zhang Wei once again felt the status of the immortal cultivators in this world. The endorsement of a cultivator in the middle stage of Qi Refining had such an effect. It was worth it that he specially gave the middle-aged man a thunderbolt.

But...is this effect too good?

"Don't move, be patient, be patient."

"Dare to steal? Do you really think I'm made of clay?!"

Facing the surging crowd, Zhang Wei and Zhang Da, the master and servant, had to be extremely alert. Fortunately, Zhang Wei himself was quite strong, otherwise he would have been taken advantage of by some people.

Fortunately, this situation did not last too long. With the sound of a sword whistling, more than a dozen figures flew directly over the heads of many martial artists and appeared in front of Zhang Wei, separating him from the surrounding martial artists.

"It's the immortals, the immortals have all come out!"

Someone exclaimed, and everyone looked incredulous.

They had never expected that the immortals who had always stayed in the village and ignored external affairs would come in a dozen or so! And judging from their target, it was Zhang Wei who sold thunder bombs!

This thunderbolt is so attractive?! Not only did it attract one immortal to buy it, but it also attracted more than a dozen people in a row?!

Thinking of this, many people showed a look of regret.

If they had known this, they should have paid for it earlier! This is a treasure that even immortals are moved by!
But it was no use regretting now. They could only hope that the dozen or so immortals in front of them would show mercy and not buy all the thunder bombs.

At this time, Zhang Wei was secretly on guard when he saw a dozen cultivators surrounding him under the guidance of the middle-aged man.

After all, among the dozen people in front of him, there were several who were as strong as him, and one of them was a great master in the late stage of Qi Refining. If the other party suddenly attacked him, he would be in big trouble.

However, judging from the performance of these people, Zhang Wei once again confirmed that the value of the Hongtian Bomb was beyond his expectations.

Damn it, the price is too cheap! If I had known this, I should have gone to the Immortal Cultivator Market first and done some market research!
Zhang Wei felt extremely regretful, but he kept a smile on his face. He bowed to the people in front of him and asked, "What are you doing, fellow Taoists?"

The leader, an old man in the late stage of Qi Refining, looked at the carriage of thunder bombs behind Zhang Wei and asked, "My friend, are the powers of each of these thunder bombs as you said?"

Zhang Wei said confidently, "It's genuine. If you don't believe me, you can pick one here to try its quality."

The old man asked again: "I heard from Zhao Peng that you need one or two spirit stones to exchange for three of your thunder bombs?"

talent?
Can you translate to me what talent means?

Do you still want to continue to lower the price?
"Yes."

Zhang Weiqiang endured the pain in his heart and said righteously: "My master heard that there was a corpse chaos in Luoxia County, causing millions of people in Luoxia to be in constant fear. So he sent me to transport some homemade thunder bombs here and sell them at cost price to the martial artists who came to help, to help them deal with the corpse beasts in the mountains."

The old man and others on the opposite side also heard the hidden meaning of Zhang Wei's words and felt a little disappointed.

There was no other way. Even though Zhang Wei's Thunder Bomb was very cost-effective, they were just a bunch of independent cultivators and were poor. As long as they could get more resources at a lower price, they would give it a try.

The old man sighed and said, "Respect the master, if that's the case, then I'll take care of your business, give me twenty coins."

"Thirty pieces!"

"Ten!"

"One hundred coins, for me and my brothers!"

"Give me twenty too!"

After the old man readily paid for the goods, the others also spoke up. In the blink of an eye, dozens of people took away most of the 800 bombs that Zhang Wei brought.

By the time these immortal cultivators had finished selecting, there were less than a hundred thunder bombs left. They were snatched up by the martial artists who surrounded them in the blink of an eye. Some people even moved the boxes of thunder bombs away for convenience, leaving Zhang Wei with only a money box full of spirit stones and silver coins.

"This... so many spirit stones, should be more than two hundred taels, right? When converted..." Zhang Da's eyes widened. He calculated silently in his mind for a long time before saying to Zhang Wei in surprise.

"Second Master, we have made more than two thousand taels of silver in this transaction!"

More than two thousand taels of silver were enough to buy hundreds of acres of fertile land and become a moderate landlord. Even for a local tyrant like the Zhang family, the total annual income of all the family businesses was only five thousand taels of silver. And what about them? In less than half a day, they earned the money that the Zhang family could only earn in half a year. And this was just from selling eight hundred thunder bombs that Zhang Wei had rubbed by hand! The manufacturing cost was only a few dozen taels of silver.

For a moment, Zhang Dadu wanted to persuade Zhang Wei to just keep making thunder bombs in the future!
Just as Zhang Da was amazed at the income, Zhang Wei picked out the spiritual stones from the money box, handed the remaining silver to Zhang Da, and said, "Zhang Da, wait here for a while. I'm going to the village."

"Ah? But master..." Zhang Da asked hesitantly, holding the money box that had become much lighter, with a look of heartache on his face.

However, Zhang Wei glared at Zhang Da and said, "Do you think it will be safe for the two of us to go home with such a large sum of money?"

"And money is just money. The right thing to do is to spend it to exchange for resources." Zhang Wei weighed his purse and said, then slowly left the place and blended into the crowd.

By the time he entered the village from the other end, he had changed into a different appearance, and even his aura had changed.

Of course, he couldn't just go into the village. After all, although the world of immortal cultivation these days seemed stable on the surface, who knew how many undercurrents there were in secret.

He had just earned more than two hundred taels of spirit stones, and there was a possibility that some jealous robbery cultivator would target him, so it would be safer to change a few aliases.

In order to avoid any hidden tricks left by some unorthodox monks, he even used the purification technique to cleanse his body several times. Only after doing all this did he enter the village.

Different from the luxurious wonderland imagined by martial artists outside, the interior of the village is very ordinary. Even the internal facilities have not changed much. Instead, it is filled with the air of everyday life.

A group of immortal cultivators who seemed unattainable to outsiders "lived" here, replacing the original villagers, and brought new life to this village affected by the corpse chaos.

In the central grain drying field of the village, there were more than ten stalls of various sizes. Cultivators of different appearances, both male and female, were selling various cultivation resources behind the stalls, providing the final supplies for the cultivators who were about to enter the mountain.

After observing for a while, Zhang Wei walked straight to a stall selling talismans. He glanced over the dozens of talismans of different styles placed on the stall and looked directly at the three talismans placed in the center by the stall owner.

Judging from the rune patterns above, this is a typical first-grade mid-quality spiritual talisman.

Zhang Wei asked, "Senior, how much do you sell this talisman for?"

The stall owner was a middle-aged man with a long beard, who looked more like a scholar than a fairy. Judging from the fluctuations of spiritual energy on his body, he was a great master in the late stage of Qi Refining!
At the moment, he was resting with his eyes closed. After hearing Zhang Wei's words, he opened his eyes and said calmly, "A first-level, mid-grade Blazing Cloud Talisman. The market price is one or two spirit stones."

The levels of elixirs, talismans, magic weapons, formations and so on in this world are divided very simply and crudely. The first level corresponds to the Qi Refining Realm, and so on.

This mid-grade talisman, after being activated, can release a fire spell equivalent to the full force of a cultivator in the middle stage of Qi Refining. It can release a fire cloud two meters long and wide to attack the opponent, and its power is similar to that of a flamethrower.

Hearing the stall owner's words, Zhang Wei's eyes widened and he subconsciously replied, "Oh my god, is your talisman painted with gold?"

"What else?" the stall owner asked back, and his matter-of-fact look confused Zhang Wei.

Then the stall owner said, "Young man, go and ask about my name, Xiao Yunshan. The gold powder and spiritual stones that I, Xiao Yunshan, use to draw talismans are all genuine! They are never short of weight! The power of the talismans is much more guaranteed than those unsophisticated ones!"

After hearing Xiao Yunshan's words, Zhang Wei once again looked at the talisman and found that the runes on the surface of the talisman emitted golden light under the sunlight.

Oh my god! Is this talisman of yours really drawn with gold?

"Young man, I saw you were watching the scene for a long time before you came to my stall. You must have just entered the world of immortal cultivation not long ago, right?"

At this time, Xiao Yunshan asked, "What's your name?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Wei realized that his action of observing the stall just now had already been noticed by the other party, and he couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

"No need to call me Zhang, just call me Xiaofan."

Carry two more aliases with you when you go out. The name of Daozu has been overused by fellow time travelers, so you should change your name.

Anyway, they all came from Qingyun Sect, so this one can be considered a relative of ours.

Then Xiao Yunshan said earnestly: "Fellow Daoist Xiaofan, you are more cautious than others. As an experienced person, I want to tell you that when you are in the martial arts world, don't be greedy for small gains!
Don't think my talisman is expensive, but the materials used are real. Some unscrupulous talisman masters can mix silver powder into gold powder to draw talismans! Can the conduction effect of gold powder on spiritual power be compared with silver powder?
I don’t know how many young men who have just started out have bought these castration talismans because they were greedy for a bargain, but when they were in danger, these talismans did not play the role they should have and ruined their lives. "

Xiao Yunshan said this with a sigh, leaving Zhang Wei stunned.

Judging from what Xiao Yunshan said, precious metals such as gold and silver in their mortal world are still one of the raw materials for making talismans, and this seems to be just one of the functions of gold and silver.

No wonder gold and silver can be used as currency in the world of immortals.

Zhang Wei sincerely bowed to Xiao Yunshan and said, "Xiao Fan, thank you for your guidance, senior!"

Xiao Yunshan nodded in satisfaction and said, "Let's see. It won't be long before we go into the mountains to summon corpses. By then, having one more talisman will also provide an extra layer of protection."

Zhang Wei asked: "If I buy more, is there any discount?"

Xiao Yunshan glared, puffed his beard and said unhappily: "Do you think I'm the fool outside the village? A thunder bomb that can explode with the power of a first-level middle-grade talisman is sold for three spirit stones for one or two? And nine for one? Disrupting the market and offering discounts? It's a small business, no!"

"The fool outside the village?" Zhang Wei couldn't help curling his lips when he heard Xiao Yunshan's words. If he guessed correctly, the fool the other party was talking about should be himself...

"My thunder bomb costs three spirit stones, and the opponent's first-grade medium-quality talisman costs one spirit stone... No wonder those guys paid so readily! How much did I lose by selling it?!" Zhang Wei felt like crying but had no tears. At this moment, he just felt that Xiao Yunshan's scolding of him was not unfair.

If I had not been in a hurry to sell them, but had gone into the village to do a market research, then there would have been people who would have bought them even if I had only sold them for one or two spirit stones!

By then, there will be eight hundred sky bombs, and if I buy two for one tael of spirit stones, that means I will earn four hundred taels of spirit stones!
Four hundred taels of spiritual stones! I only sold more than two hundred taels!
I lost a full two hundred taels!

Zhang Wei was now filled with regret. If there was a regret pill, he would definitely buy one! He went back to an hour ago and slapped himself in the face!
Risking Xiao Yunshan's look of "you are here to mess things up", Zhang Wei bought five of each of the three first-level talismans that the other party could draw as a reserve. In order to thank Xiao Yunshan for his explanation, he also bought a few first-level exorcism talismans as a bonus.

Then, Zhang Wei went to another stall selling elixirs at Xiao Yunshan's suggestion. He asked the beautiful woman behind him, "May I ask, fellow Taoist, what elixirs do you have?"

The beautiful woman seemed to be having trouble thinking. She pointed at the bottles of medicine on the stall and said, "Bigu Pills, Rejuvenation Pills, Qi-boosting Pills, Blood-burning Pills, and more..."

"Albizia Julibrissin."

Zhang Wei almost couldn't hold it back again. Although he had experienced the deeds of a certain Emperor Yan named Xiao, he was not surprised to see male alchemists making aphrodisiacs, but this was the first time he saw a female alchemist selling the Love Pill!

However, the beautiful woman seemed to have no shyness at all. She blinked her big watery eyes and looked straight at Zhang Wei, making Zhang Wei feel ashamed.

He coughed twice and said, "Fellow Daoist, how much do you want for these pills?"

"Three pills of the Bigu Pill are worth one liang of spirit stones, which can cover what you need for a month. One pill of the Rejuvenating Pill is worth one liang of spirit stones, which can effectively resist the poisonous miasma and recover from injuries. One pill of the Qi-Enhancing Pill can increase the speed of spiritual power circulation of cultivators in the Qi Refining Realm, thereby improving their cultivation progress. One pill of the Blood-Burning Pill is worth three liang of spirit stones. As for the Hehuan Pill, it costs five liang of spirit stones."

The beautiful woman said with a smile, as if she was not a woman in her twenties, but a young girl.
But Zhang Wei did not dare to underestimate her at all. Instead, alarm bells were ringing in his heart, because he felt that if this female alchemist who seemed to have a weak brain but was beautiful was really as simple as she appeared to be, she would have been swallowed up by the treacherous world of immortal cultivation without leaving anything behind!

Zhang Wei considered his words and said, "Give me three Fasting Pills, give me ten Rejuvenation Pills, give me a bottle of Qi-boosting Pills, and as for the Blood-burning Pills... forget it, give me one too. I want three Hehuan Pills."

Well, my eldest brother is old, so I should buy him some Hehuan Dan and let him soak them in water to drink, and hope that he can give birth to some nephews and nieces for me next year to add to the Zhang family's legacy.

"Eh? Fellow Daoist, you are so young, but have you already reached the stage where you need the Hehuan Pill?" The beautiful woman said with her eyes wide open and an innocent look on her face.

Zhang Wei's eyes twitched as he said, "I bought it for my brother."

"Yes, yes, yes. I understand. I understand."

What did you understand?

Thanks to my mom for not hitting me for three days and giving me 1000 points

Thanks to Bakala Ka Miao for the 100-point reward

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(End of this chapter)

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