Martial Peak

Yu took several barbarian warriors from the Frost and Snow Department towards a tall building. Yang Kai stood in this Frost and Snow City and pondered for a while, instead of rushing to follow Yu's guidance to find a place to live, he began to make noise here Wandering in the frost and snow city, watching while walking.

The reason why he promised Yu to come to Frost Snow City was that he wanted to get some inner practise as soon as possible.

But now he has no long body, except for the seven bone-eating wolf pill, there is only a bag of wolf blood.But no matter which one is necessary for him, so Yang Kai can only check the market here before making plans.

He believes that with his own skills, even if the starting point is very low, he will quickly use his advantage to bring up the effect of snowballing.

Looking all the way, Yang Kai looked quite different in the rampant city of the barbarian. Without him, his figure looked too weak and did not have the beauty of the barbarian.

So no matter where he went, he would attract the eyes of those barbarians who were different and despised.

Yang Kai has long been accustomed to this. It seems that every barbarian who first saw him would look at him with this kind of gaze.

Frost Snow City is really prosperous, even compared to those of the later generations, it is not bad. In the messy buildings, countless stalls and goods, the witches of different tribes gather here, and Yang Kai is a small inferior witch Can't get on the table at all.

According to the knowledge that the village head taught before he left, Yang Kai distinguished the origins and origins of those witches one by one.

The sky, the sea and the sea, converging in one place, are so rare to see.

This is a scene that can be presented in the Frost and Snow City only in winter.

Because in the winter, the cities of other tribes do not have the unique conditions of Frost and Snow City. There is a evergreen god tree guarding this place. Even in the cold winter, this place is also full of spring. Those other tribes have no such good conditions. By the way, it will naturally attract many witches to come here to gather and communicate.

After the winter passes, most of these witches will come back to their tribes and cities.

So every winter, Frost and Snow City is the most prosperous city.

Yang Kai kept staying in stalls, checking the goods in those stalls and bargaining with the stall owners.

To his surprise, he thought that in this ancient era, the way of trading should be based on barter, but after some investigation, he found that he was very wrong.

This frost and snow city even has its own currency-something like green leaves, known as the existence of green coins.

The village head did not teach Yang Kai that there is any information about green coins in the world, so Yang Kai inferred that this should be the characteristic of Frost Snow City.

The green coins have no use for cultivation. Legend has it that the fallen leaves of the evergreen god tree are not rot and are not bad. They can only be used as an exchange, and they are only limited to transactions within Frost Snow City.

But this is enough. There is an equivalent currency, which has a great effect on the circulation of materials.

Frost Snow City's transaction was endless all day, Yang Kai went shopping for three days in a row, without stopping for a moment, there was already a vague plan in mind.

Three days later, he slowly walked under the Evergreen God Tree, took out the water bladder that he had given him before, poured out the wolf blood, and poured it on the foundation of the Evergreen God Tree.

Yin Hong's blood fell to the ground, and was soon absorbed and disappeared, and the next moment, a green light came out from the canopy, in the middle of Yang Kai's body.

At the same time, an inexplicable force of traction guided Yang Kai, as if an invisible big hand lifted him up and slowly floated up.

After soaring for several tens of feet, the strength of the lift was stabilized, and in front of Yang Kai, it was a small, clean, comfortable tree hole.

This is his residence for the next thirty days.

Foreigners want to find a place to stay in this frost and snow city. There are two methods. One is to live in a place like an inn, but it requires paying green coins.The second kind is like Yang Kai, watering the foundation of the Evergreen God Tree with the blood of the monster, the Evergreen God Tree will choose a tree hole for the waterer.

Such a tree cave is countless on the evergreen god tree towering into the clouds. Each tree cave is a natural residence, blessed by the evergreen god tree, and no matter what you do inside, it will not be disturbed by others. .

The tree hole is not big, and it can barely accommodate three people, but it is enough for Yang Kai.

The environment inside is also extremely comfortable. Yang Kai sat down cross-legged and perfected his plan in his mind while practicing.

The next day, he walked out of the tree hole and slowly fell to the ground under the guidance of the evergreen god tree, and then went straight in one direction.

Not long after, Yang Kai came to a store specializing in the acquisition of Neidan and took out all seven Neidan in his hands and sold it.

Moments later, Yang Kai left the shop with a bag of green coins, turned and walked into the crowd.

After a bit of incense, after some hard bargaining, Yang Kai reached a consensus with an unfamiliar stall owner and used fifty green coins to sweep away the herbs from his stall. , Consciously met the patron, passionately packed the herbs for Yang Kai.

After another moment, the same scene took place in another stall.

It didn't take long for the green coins in Yang Kai's hands to have been cleaned, but it was indeed a lot of herbs that were more common and less valuable.

He returned to the tree hole and took out all the herbs.

Without careful investigation, Xinkai took out several herbs, Yang Kaishou raised a bright and warm flame, he put the herbs into the flame, and refined it with intent.

Just like the rare and rare alchemy masters in later generations, the status and number of pharmacists in this ancient era are the same.

Each pharmacist is a rare talent of the tribe, and the pharmacist of each tribe will only configure his own tribe with potions. In this era, martial arts are not popular, and the alchemy technique is also being developed. The process of configuring the medicament by the teachers is simple and rough, and it doesn't pay much attention. It just mixes a variety of herbs in one place and simply mixes them. It can't fully exert the effects of those herbs.

Yang Kai is an Emperor Pill Master. Even if the cultivation is blocked, even if the mind is unavailable, he can refine whatever he wants with his current method, and it will not be worse than the pharmacists of those big tribes.

These refined potions are his way of making money and the starting point of snowballing.

Different times, he did not dare to do too shocking, not to mention that he is currently low in strength, impossible to do perfect in the refining process, which is the case, what he refined and configured is also a manifestation of tens of thousands of years of knowledge accumulation It is simply impossible for today's pharmacist to match.

Half a day later, all the medicinal materials were consumed, and Yang Kai added a pile of things.

In this era, the jade bottles used to contain the Elixir were also very rare, but Yang Kai was not demanding. Now, what he made is not the Elixir, but a pile of things like paste, which are stored in those stone jars. It doesn't matter.

Simply tidying up, Yang Kai left the tree hole again.

In the most prosperous area of ​​Frost Snow City, where people flow like waves, Yang Kai sat cross-legged in a corner, placed his refined things in front of him, and took a wooden board to refer to the sword, writing a dragon and phoenix. Put the big characters next to you, then make a clear look and close your eyes to adjust your breath.

A barbarian stall owner next looked at Yang Kai, and then looked at the huge "medicine" on the board, and could not help but sneer.

Are these things that are as dark as stinky mud also medicine?Is he really a pharmacist?

The pharmacist has always been distinguished, how can it be run to stalls?If it weren't for the witch's breath from this guy, the barbarian stallholder even felt that he was not a barbarian at all.

Unless the barbarian drops a miracle, these things are simply impossible to sell.

The fact is as he expected. Yang Kai ’s booth was uninterested for two days. Although this place is quite a prosperous area, the flow of people is breathing, but every barbarian who passed Yang Kai ’s booth just glanced at the paste The stool walked away.

However, Yang Kai did not move like a mountain, just sitting there cross-legged, not anxious and impatient, quite admiring his neighbors for his determination.

In two days' time, his goods were basically sold out, and he was about to close up.

Perhaps it was due to sympathy that the barbarian stall owner couldn't help saying: "You can't sell things like this."

Yang Kai then opened his eyes and looked at him, grinning: "How do you sell it in your opinion?"

The main proprietor said: "At least you have to shout a few times. Although these potions don't look very good, but if you shout too much, it's always someone who patronizes."

"The wine is not afraid of deep alleys. I am a good medicine. Some people will buy it even if I don't shout."

The stall owner pouted and apparently disagreed with this statement. Despite sounding reasonable, he shook his head and said: "Unless a miracle occurs, you will never be able to sell it in your life."

Yang Kai smiled: "No miracles are needed, just an opportunity ... Oh, the opportunity is here!"

During his speech, Yang Kai's eyes suddenly shone brightly.

The neighbor stall owner was stunned and looked in his eyes. I saw several barbarians in the Frost and Snow Department walking towards each other with their arms around each other. Seeing how they were covered in blood, it seemed that they had just experienced a war. It ’s back, and it ’s definitely an extremely difficult battle, because each of them has big and small wounds, and the first person ’s abdomen has a mouth on the foot, and the flesh is turned up, looking very scary.

What is this opportunity?The neighbor stall owner was a little puzzled.

When in doubt, the barbarian warriors had already walked in front of them.

And at this moment, the guy who sold the medicine suddenly said with a smile: "Several strong men stayed on, I see that they are full of heaven, the ground is round, and the blood is full of blood. There is a gift, and I hope that a few strong men will accept it! "