Screaming constantly, the old man lay on the ground and rolling constantly.

The body began to become transparent, and the old man's screams began to weaken until they disappeared.

Invisible ripples appeared, Fang Mu reached out to the old man and prompted him to send the audio lesson out...

[You can get a trace of true energy by touching the medicine.]

[You can get a trace of true energy by touching the medicine.]

[You can get a trace of true energy by touching the medicine.]

...

A full dozens of true qi merged into Fang Mu's body, and another cloud of energy was added to one of the fingers of the true qi dragon in his body.

The true qi is no longer injected, and the prompt sound has changed.

[You have learned the medicine and gained skills - pharmacological adaptation, and you can take Xuanshi pills to gain reinforcement.]

A series of information was passed into Fang Mu's mind, and Fang Mu understood the effect of the skill.

The skill of "pharmacological adaptation" is very powerful. You can take Xuanshi's pills to enhance yourself. As long as it is Xuanshi's pills, you can use it.

What's even stronger is that his skill can be used in conjunction with another skill.

The taste sense of the six consciousnesses can make the use of items ten times the effect.

If combined with pharmacological adaptation, the effect of the pill can be improved to reach ten times the level.

Fang Mu thought about it and found another skill combination.

Five-zhang Vajra Body!

This skill can turn into a giant of five feet, increasing the effect of all skills by five times, and then adding the taste and pharmacological adaptation of the six consciousnesses...

It is very strong, with a total effect of fifty times, which is simply amazing.

Fang Mu only has one feeling, that is, invincibility.

After going back this time, I will first go to get the pills.

As long as the elixir is like a peanut, there is no one that cannot be beaten.

Ah Bai on his shoulder exhaled black air, wrapped the old man, and finally swallowed it cleanly.

After the old man died, changes began to occur in Huichun Hall.

The medicine box disappeared, the corpses in the corner disappeared, and replaced by a ruined scene.

There was a lot of tattered furniture everywhere, and the stairs were covered with cracks.

Fang Mu thought about it for a moment and it must be a contract next.

He still remembers that when he first came to Ghost Market, he destroyed a shop and immediately had a contract.

If the original owner of the store dies, the person who destroys the original owner will become a new owner.

Sure enough, when Fang Mugang thought so, there was a change in front of him.

Little golden light appeared, gathered in the air, and then gathered into a contract.

In the lower right corner of the contract, there are five words written - blood is dripping here.

It was still such a simple and crude reminder. Fang Mu took it and looked at the words in the lower right corner and fell into deep thought.

Whether to sign or not is a question.

After I came here after I came in, I must not know about Tie Suanxian, which means no one has signed this thing now.

Fang Mu thought for a while and decided to sign the contract.

If you want to go out to get elixirs, you will definitely need money.

In the world of Xuanshi, the broken evil stone is a hard currency, and the blood-stained copper coins are also a hard currency, but the value of the blood-stained copper coins is not as high as that of the broken evil stone.

After becoming the supervisor, he not only receives a monthly salary, but also has corresponding bonuses. But who would think it is less money?

So, signing this ghost market store and leaving it to Tie Suanxian for management, at most, the Ironxian is divided into points. This perfectly solves the problem of lack of blood-stained copper coins.

After Fang Mu thought it through, he did not hesitate and was about to drop blood on the contract.

At this moment, the contract changed...

The dense words on the contract disappeared, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a blank piece of gold paper.

Fang Mu was stunned and looked around with the gold paper.

There was a blank space on the gold paper, so clean that it could not be cleaner.

"What's the situation?" Fang Mu said in his heart: "Aren't you still fine just now?"

He had indeed beaten this strange thing to death. It is logical that the store should be his, but why is there no words on the contract?

After looking over and over again, Fang Mu still found nothing.

He couldn't find the reason, and he didn't want to find it anymore. Just as he was about to put away the blank contract and go out, words appeared on the blank contract again.

It’s just the new words, not as dense as before, only a few simple words.

"Can you stop messing with me?"

Fang Mu looked at the contents of the contract and could feel the resentment between the lines.

He knew who wrote this and was able to communicate with him through contracts. There was no one else except the owner of the ghost city.

After all, this guy belongs to the Ghost Market, so it is normal to have such an operation.

Fang Mu touched his chin and said tentatively: "I'm just having fun today. Are you unhappy? Why do you say that you have a friendship with my master Director Wu, so you won't be welcome, right?"

Since the owner of the ghost market was able to contact him through the contract, he also wanted to try whether he could contact him back.

This was just a random try, but I didn't expect that the words on the contract really changed.

I saw that the words on the contract disappeared, and a line of small words appeared again.

"Can you just say what you want to do?"

The lines are filled with a feeling of helplessness.

It’s like facing a scoundrel, he wants to ask others to eat and drink quickly and leave.

Fang Mu pondered for a moment and said, "Actually, I am a very simple person. You send me a total of 80 weird ones. Wouldn't that be done?"

As soon as this sentence was finished, the contract suddenly trembled violently.

With this contract, Fang Mu could even feel the anger of the owner of the ghost city.

But Fang Mu knew that this was incompetent and furious.

We are not the protagonists of those stories. We start to develop from the humblest position, and after we develop to a certain level, we find a place to continue to live.

Background, we have it too.

If you want to get to know me, there are two directors behind me who are supporting me.

Thinking of this, Fang Mu suddenly had an illusion that he always felt that his current template seemed a little crooked.

In those stories, isn’t this the standard for villains?

Fang Mu shook his head and got rid of this jumpy thinking.

After shaking for a while, the contract returned to calm again.

A line of words appears, fully showing the anger of the owner of the ghost market.

"I want to kill Niuyi and go find it myself. I will tell you, if something happened to the wrong store, it has nothing to do with me!"

This line of words appears very quickly and disappears very quickly.

As this line of words disappeared, the contract in Fang Mu also disappeared.

"It's so stingy!" Fang Mu curled his lips and said, "As a master of the ghost market, why are you giving me some weirdness? Oh, forget it, let's do it yourself."

A map appears in Fang Mu's hands, and the map is a detailed route.

Going to the wrong store? It doesn't exist.

With this map in it, there is no problem at all.

Found a street where fish jumped to the realm, Fang Mu walked over, and his voice sounded in the air.

"Cute weirdos, wait for me!"
Chapter completed!