Chapter 10

He picked up a leak here and avenged being teased by the other party in his previous life without the other party's knowledge. Yang Junshan felt relaxed and happy.

However, after wandering around the grass Market stall, he didn't find anything that brightened his eyes. It's not that there's nothing worth buying for his future. It's because Yang Junshan doesn't have many stone coins at this time.

The petty stone coins he has saved over the years, including a jade coin awarded by Yang Tiangang and more than 100 stone coins scraped from Zhang Huzi and others, are only more than 300 in total. Just a little more than half of them have been used at once. Now Yang Junshan has only 130 or 40 stone coins left. He has to carefully calculate and buy some urgent things on Baique mountain.

Buy two pots of 60 iron feather arrows from a blacksmith shop in the town. The whole body of the arrows is made of black iron. The arrows are made of refined steel and equipped with a strong bow. Even the skin of the upper level fierce beast can be shot through at an appropriate distance.

Yang Junshan also bought iron feather arrows here in previous lives. However, because he was blackmailed by Li Laosan and his stone coins were not as good as now, he finally bought a pot of 30 and shot them soon after entering Baique mountain.

Now Yang Junshan not only bought an extra pot, but also his shooting skills have improved greatly compared with his previous life, and he has more experience in hunting. Naturally, he will not fall into the dilemma of his previous life.

The 60 iron feather arrows cost Yang Junshan 100 stone coins. The blacksmith saw one of his children come to buy things. When he asked his adults, Yang Junshan deliberately leaked the discount obtained from his father Yang Tiangang's name. In this wasteland town, Yang Junshan's father's name is still quite a deterrent.

With these 60 iron feather arrows, Yang Junshan's trip to Baique mountain will be a little more guaranteed. However, Yang Tiangang just gave him a stone mulberry bow, which seems a little soft.

In fact, after practicing mangniu boxing this morning, Yang Junshan already felt his strength greatly increased. Later, when he practiced shooting with mulberry bow, this feeling became more obvious. He shot a pot of feather arrows in one breath, and there was almost no pause in the middle.

A good bow is worth a lot, even more than a hundred refined weapons. However, Yang Junshan has few stone coins. Let alone a good bow, even a mulberry bow can't afford it.

However, Yang Junshan knows that his father Yang Tiangang should have a good bow in his hand. It is said that Yang Tiangang used it when he was young. I don't know if he can pull it open.

After buying two pots of iron feather arrows, Yang Junshan only had more than 30 stone coins left. He unconsciously reached out and touched the red rust stone on his chest. Unfortunately, the baby is useless now.

After saving all these years' pocket money, I spent almost all of it in one day. Thinking about what more than 30 stone coins could buy, I saw the lingcao shop next to CaoShi street.

Such shops usually sell some medicine stickers to cure wounds and diseases, but most of them are made of low-level spirit herbs combined with ordinary herbs. They still have some effects on the friars at the beginning of the mortal world. When they reach the high-level of the mortal world, the friars have laid a fairy root and can use fairies. If there are more injuries, these medicine stickers can't treat them, At that time, what monks needed was pills.

However, for a monk like Yang Junshan who has not finished calling the immortal on the first floor of the world, the medicine patch made of spirit grass and common herbs to treat traumatic injuries in this spirit grass shop is also enough.

Thirty five stone coins. Once again, in the face of a child and the little piggyback beast outside the shop, the shopkeeper of lingcao shop gave him four trauma pills of ten stone coins.

Put the medicine sticker in the package on the little piggyback beast's back. Yang Junshan patted the withered purse on his chest. Finally, there were no stone coins left on his body.

After looking at the weather, it seems that Dad will not come out of the town government office. Yang Junshan wandered around the grass market, looking at the items placed on the street stalls on both sides, and walking towards the location of the town government office.

The place where the town government office is located is naturally the center of the wasteland town. Because it is usually the gathering place for the martial arts experts in the wasteland town, few people set up shops near the government office whenever there is a grass market. Those wandering merchants dare not pollute the eyes of the martial arts experts with their own non-standard goods.

However, those who really dare to set up shops near the public yamen naturally have confidence in their own things. Therefore, the real bustling place of the grass market is not near the public yamen, but the best thing in the grass market is definitely here.

At this time, Yang Junshan squatted in front of a stall with eight or nine exquisite wooden boxes and looked at the pills in the wooden boxes. Not only Yang Junshan, but also other people passing by the stall often stopped and looked greedily at the pills in the wooden boxes.

This shop belongs to a cold and arrogant monk in black. Since Yang Junshan squatted here, the cold looking monk has been sitting there with his eyes slightly closed. Obviously, the cold and arrogant monk is very confident in his own things and ignores the inquiries of people trying to bargain.

However, in Yang Junshan's opinion, the pills sold by the cold friar can only be regarded as medicine pills at best, not spiritual pills. The people who make these pills are only the level of pill makers, which is a step lower than the real alchemists.

Originally, Yang Junshan thought that the cold monk in front of him should be the refiner of these pills. However, after seeing the pills in the wooden box, Yang Junshan gave up his previous idea. The owner of the pills in front of him was obviously an important person who mistook him for a pill master, and the cold expression he deliberately put on came from raising his value.

Although these pills are only at the level of medicine pills, which are made by rubbing the medicine mud boiled by the spirit grass with the secret method, they are obviously much better than the medicine paste made by mixing the spirit grass and ordinary herbs. Several of them are just suitable for friars like Yang Junshan who are new to the world.

The box of pills that Yang Junshan is now paying attention to is the guiding elixir that the friars who have just begun to cultivate can use. This kind of pill is very helpful to Yang Junshan's cultivation.

Is it just the price

The price that the cold and arrogant friar marked on this box of summoning elixir was actually five jade coins!

Five jade coins. Yang Junshan feels toothache when he looks at the price. It's just an ordinary medicine pill. A box of summoning elixir is only worth three jade coins at most. However, many spiritual farmers in this remote town may not even see a few pills on weekdays. The cold and arrogant friar also makes it clear that he has nothing to fear.

Nevertheless, Yang Junshan still looked at the ten summoning elixirs in the wooden box in front of him.

The cold and arrogant friar looked at the boy squatting in front of the shop with a slightly closed eyes, and his mouth flashed away with a smile with a trace of undetectable ridicule.

If it were someone else, the cold and arrogant friar had already denounced him and ordered him to leave. However, after seeing the little piggyback beast behind the young man, the cold and arrogant friar was determined to wait.

Looking at the young man's appearance, it is obvious that he is very eager for his own pill. Each box of pills here is several jade coins. The young man obviously does not have such financial resources. However, from the little piggyback beast behind him, the adults of the young family must not be underestimated. When thinking of the nearby town government office, the cold and arrogant friar concluded that the young man's adult must be an expert in the martial arts world, At this time, he was in the town government office.

These pills are naturally luxurious for ordinary linggeng nuns, but if they are martial arts experts, they may not be able to afford several jade coins.

In fact, the cold and arrogant friar guessed half right. Yang Junshan was really waiting for his father to come out. He really wanted to buy this box of call elixir. Although the price of this box of elixir was obviously falsely high, what Yang Junshan really wanted to buy at this time was just the three pills in this box of call elixir.

In his previous life, Yang Junshan studied alchemy and pharmacy for some time, and once made several common pills to communicate with others. He can barely be regarded as half a pill maker. This is also the pill he once made.

Therefore, Yang Junshan also had a good understanding of the pill. Because of this, when he saw the box of summoning elixirs in front of him, he was convinced that the arrogant friar in front of him must not be a pill maker, because the pill maker could not tell that three of the ten pills in the wooden box were not made by rubbing the medicinal mud boiled with spiritual grass, It's a real elixir refined by an alchemist!

These three elixirs may be due to the problem of refining techniques, which is very similar to the low-level pill called Lingdan. If Yang Junshan had not been a pill maker in his previous life, and had made some hard work on the pill, I'm afraid he can't easily distinguish the two.

When the gate of the town government office was opened, the martial arts friar in wasteland town began to walk out of it. A light flashed through the cold and arrogant Friar's eyes, because he saw a burly friar who also led a pack horse beast. His face was three times similar to that of the young man in front of him. People with insight knew the relationship between them.

Sure enough, after seeing the burly friar appeared, the young man in front of him quickly stood up and waved to him with an excited face. The joy on the cold and arrogant Friar's face was even greater.

Yang Tiangang frowned when he saw that Yang Junshan was standing next to a shop selling pills. Before he went to the town government office, he had noticed the shop. The price of pills sold on it was undoubtedly much higher than the actual price, and these pills were not very useful for monks in the martial arts world. Therefore, Yang Tiangang did not intend to buy them.

"Dad, I want to buy a box of yinlingdan!"

Compared with Yang Junshan's intention to buy pills, Yang Tiangang was even more surprised that he knew yinlingdan. However, after looking at the person who sold pills, Yang Tiangang naturally decided that this person informed Yang Junshan and even talked to persuade Yang Junshan to buy his pills.

Yang Tiangang looked at the pill in the wooden box. The price of the five jade coins was too high. Even his cultivation in Wu Renjing was worthless.

However, thinking that his son would go to Baique mountain two days later, Yang Tiangang's heart softened. He looked at the monk in black in front of him. Yang Tiangang frowned slightly and said, "it's high!"