Chapter 2870

Name:Martial Peak Author:Momo
Yu and several barbarian soldiers from the frost and snow Department walk toward a tall building. Yang Kai stands in the frost snow city and ponders for a while. Instead of looking for accommodation according to Yu's guidance, he begins to wander in the noisy frost snow city and watch as he walks.

The reason why he promised Yu to come to frost snow city was just to get some inner alchemy as soon as possible.

But now he has nothing. In addition to seven bone eating wolf's Neidan, he has only one bag of wolf blood. However, no matter which one of them is necessary for him, Yang Kai can only check the market here first, and then make plans.

He believes that with his own ability, even if the starting point is very low, he will soon use his own advantages to bring snowball effect.

Looking all the way, Yang Kai seems quite different in this barbarian city. He looks too weak and has no sense of barbarian beauty.

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

Yang Kai is used to this for a long time. It seems that every barbarian who meets him for the first time will look at him with this kind of vision.

Frost snow city is really prosperous. Even compared with the big cities of later generations, it is not bad at all. There are countless stalls and goods in the disordered buildings. Witches from different tribes gather here. Yang Kai, a little inferior wizard, can not get on the stage.

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

It is rare to see such a grand occasion.

This is a scene that can only be presented in the city of frost and snow only in winter.

In winter, the cities of other tribes do not have the unique conditions of frost snow city. There are evergreen trees to protect the city. Even in the cold winter, spring is full of here. The cities of other tribes are not so good. Naturally, they can attract many witches to gather here for exchange.

After the winter, most of these witches will return to their tribes and cities.

So every winter, frost and snow city is the most prosperous city.

Yang Kai constantly stayed in one stall after another, checking the goods on those stalls and bargaining with those stall owners.

To his surprise, he thought that in ancient times, the way of trading should be barter, but after a lot of investigation, he found that he was very wrong.

The frost snow city actually has its own currency - a kind of green leaf like thing, known as the existence of green money.

The village head didn't teach Yang Kai that there are green coins in the world, so Yang Kai infers that this should be the characteristic of frost snow city.

The green coin has no use for cultivation. It is said that it is the fallen leaves of the evergreen tree. It can only be used as an exchange, and is limited to the trading in frost snow city.

However, this is enough, there is a kind of equivalent currency, which has a great effect on the circulation of materials.

The trading of frost and snow city is all day long. Yang Kai has been wandering for three days without stopping. He has a vague plan in mind.

Three days later, he slowly walked under the evergreen tree, took out the water bag that was given to him before the feather, poured out the wolf blood and poured it on the foundation of the evergreen tree.

The red blood fell to the ground, and was quickly absorbed, trickling away. At the next moment, a green light came out from the tree crown, and was in the middle of Yang Kai's body.

At the same time, an inexplicable pulling force guides Yang Kai, like an invisible big hand to lift him up and slowly float up.

After flying up dozens of feet, the force of lifting was stabilized. In front of Yang Kai, there was a small, clean and comfortable tree hole.

This is where he will live for the next 30 days.

There are two ways for foreigners to find a place to live in. One is to live in a place similar to an inn. However, it needs to pay green coins. The second is to irrigate the foundation of the evergreen tree with the blood of a monster like Yang Kai, and the evergreen tree will choose a tree hole for the irrigator.

Such tree holes are countless in the towering evergreen tree. Each tree hole is a natural residence, protected by the evergreen tree, no matter what you do inside, you will not be disturbed by others.

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

The environment inside is also extremely comfortable. Yang Kai sits down with his knees crossed. While practicing, he perfects his plan in his mind.

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

Not long, Yang Kai will come to a shop that specializes in purchasing Neidan, and will take out all the seven Neidan in hand and sell it.

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

After a long and arduous bargaining, Yang Kai and a strange stall owner reached a consensus, and with 50 green coins, he wiped out the herbs on his stall. The stall owner was overjoyed and consciously met a big customer and enthusiastically packed the herbs for Yang Kai.A moment later, the same scene happened at another stall.

It didn't take long for Yang Kai to spend all the green coins on his hands, but he did get a lot of common and low value herbs.

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

Without careful investigation, he took out a few herbs, and Yang Kai raised a bright and warm flame. He threw the herbs into the flames and concentrated on refining them.

Just as the later alchemists were rare, so were the status and quantity of pharmacists in the ancient times.

Every pharmacist is a rare talent of the tribe, and the pharmacists of each tribe only prepare medicines for their own people. In this era, martial arts are not popular, and alchemy is in the process of being ignorant and developing. The process of dispensing potions by pharmacists is simple and rough, and they don't pay much attention to it. They just mix a variety of herbs in one place and mix them simply, It doesn't work.

Yang Kai was an imperial alchemist. Even though his cultivation was sealed and his mind could not be used, he could refine something by his current means, which would not be inferior to those pharmacists of large tribes.

And these refined potions are his way of making money and the starting point of snowball.

Different times, he did not dare to do too shocking, what's more, he is now low strength, it is impossible to do perfect in the refining process, so it is so. What he refined and configured is also the embodiment of knowledge accumulation for tens of thousands of years, which can not be comparable to that of today's pharmacists.

Half a day later, all the herbs were consumed, and Yang Kai had a pile of bottles and jars.

In this era, jade bottles used to hold pills were rare, but Yang Kai was not demanding either. Now what he refined was not pills, but a pile of paste like things. It didn't matter to store them in those stone jars.

After simply cleaning up, Yang Kai left the tree hole again.

In the most prosperous area of frost snow city, there is a huge flow of people. Yang Kai sits down in a corner, places his own refined things in front of him, and takes a board to point to carry the sword. He writes a big character of dragon flying and Phoenix dancing on his side, inserts it beside him, and then makes a pair of lofty style, closes his eyes and adjusts his breath.

A barbarian stall owner nearby took a look at Yang Kai, and then looked at the huge word "medicine" on the board. He couldn't help laughing.

Are these black things like stinky mud also medicine? Is he really a pharmacist?

Pharmacists have always been noble. How can they come to set up stalls? If it wasn't for this guy's smell of sorcery, the barbarian stall owner even felt that he was not a barbarian at all.

These things can't be sold unless the gods do something miraculous.

In fact, as he expected, for two days, Yang Kai's stall was not visited. Although it was a very prosperous area and the people were still breathing, every barbarian who passed by Yang Kai's stall just took a look at the paste and walked away.

However, Yang Kai did not move like a mountain. He just sat there with his knees crossed. He was not impatient. His neighbors admired him for his determination.

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

Perhaps because of compassion, the barbarian stall owner couldn't help but say, "you can't sell anything like this."

Yang Kai opened his eyes and looked at him. He grinned and said, "in your opinion, how to sell it?"

The stall owner said, "at least you have to yell a few times. Although these potions don't look very good, but if you shout too much, someone will come to visit."

"The fragrance of wine is not afraid of the depth of the alley. This is a good medicine. Even if I don't yell, someone will buy it."

The stall owner turned his mouth and obviously disagreed with this statement. Although it sounds reasonable, he shook his head and said, "you can't sell it for a lifetime unless there is a miracle."

Yang Kai said with a smile: "no wonder, just an opportunity Oh, here comes the chance

As he spoke, Yang Kai's eyes suddenly sparkled.

The neighbor stall owner was shocked and looked along his eyes. He saw several barbarians from the frost and snow department over there supporting each other and walking towards this side. Seeing their bloody appearance, it seemed that they had just experienced a great war, and it was definitely a very hard war, because each of them had big and small wounds on their bodies, and the first one's abdomen was even better A foot of the opening, the flesh and blood roll, looks extremely terrible.

What kind of opportunity is this? The neighbor stall owner was puzzled.

When he was in doubt, those barbarian soldiers had passed in front of him.

At this time, the drug seller suddenly said with a smile: "a few strong men, stay here. I see that these strong men are full of heaven, square and full of blood. They have a lot of fate with me. Now I have something to give to you. I hope you can accept it!"

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