Yu took a few barbarian warriors from the Frost Snow Tribe towards a tall building. Yang Kai stood in the Frost Snow City and pondered for a while, not in a hurry to follow Yu's guidance to find a place to live, but began to make noise here. Wandering in the Frost Snow City, watching as he walked. ? Eight? One Chinese? Web www?www?. ?8?1?z?w?. ? Ｃ? ＯＭ
The reason why he promised Yu to come to Frost Snow City was nothing more than to get some inner alchemy as soon as possible.
But now he has no long objects, except for the seven bone-eroding wolves' inner alchemy, there is only a bag of wolf blood. But no matter which one is necessary, Yang Kai can only check the market situation here before making any plans.
He believes that with his own ability, even if the starting point is very low, he will quickly use his own advantages to bring the effect of snowballing.
Looking along the way, Yang Kai looked quite strange in this barbarous city. Without him, his figure looks too weak, without the slightest barbaric beauty.
So no matter where he goes, he will attract the different and contemptuous glances of those barbarians.
Yang Kai has long been accustomed to this, and it seems that every barbarian who saw him for the first time would look at him with this look.
Frost Snow City is really prosperous, even if compared to the big cities of later generations, it is not bad at all. Among the chaotic buildings, countless stalls and goods, witches from different tribes gather here, and Yang Kai is a small low-grade wizard. Can't get on the table at all.
Based on the knowledge taught by the village chief before he left, Yang Kai identified the origins and origins of those witches one by one.
The sky from the south to the north, gathered in one place, such a grand occasion, it is rare to see.
This is a scene that can only be shown in Frost and Snow in winter.
Because in winter, the cities of other tribes do not have the unique conditions of Frost Snow City. There is an evergreen sacred tree guarding this place. Even in the cold winter, the city is full of spring. The cities of other tribes do not have such good conditions. Now, it will naturally attract many witches to come here to gather and exchange.
After the winter has passed, most of these witches from afar will return to their tribes and cities.
So every winter, Frost Snow City is the most prosperous city.
Yang Kai kept staying in the stalls, inspecting the goods on those stalls. Bargain with those stall owners.
To his surprise, he thought that in this ancient era, the way of trading should be bartering, but he found it out. He found that he was so wrong.
This Frost Snow City actually has its own currency-something that looks like a green leaf, and is called a green coin.
The village chief had never taught Yang Kai that there are green coins in this world, so Yang Kai concluded that this should be a characteristic of Frost Snow City.
The green coin has no use for cultivation. According to legend, it is the fallen leaves of the Evergreen Divine Tree, which is neither decay nor bad. Can only be used as an exchange, and only limited to transactions in Frost Snow City.
But this is enough. There is an equivalent currency that has a great effect on the circulation of materials.
The transaction in Frost Snow City is open all day long. Yang Kai has been shopping for three days in a row without stopping. He has a vague plan in his mind.
After three days, he slowly walked under the Evergreen God Tree, took out the water sac handed to him before Yu Yu, and poured out the wolf blood. Watered on the foundation of the Evergreen God Tree.
Yin Hong's blood fell to the ground, and it was quickly absorbed, and the trickle disappeared. At the next moment, a green light came out from the canopy of the tree, right in the middle of Yang Kai's body.
At the same time, an inexplicable traction force guided Yang Kai, as if an invisible big hand lifted him up, slowly floating up.
After soaring tens of feet, the lifting force stabilized. In front of Yang Kai, there was a small, clean and comfortable tree hole.
This is his residence for the next thirty days.
Outsiders want to find a place to live in Frost Snow City, there are two ways. One is living in a place similar to an inn, but that requires paying green coins. And the second kind is like Yang Kai, watering the foundation of the Evergreen God Tree with monster blood, the Evergreen God Tree will choose a tree hole for the waterer.
There are countless tree holes like this on the towering evergreen sacred tree, and every tree hole is a natural residence. Blessed by the Evergreen God Tree, no matter what you do inside, you will not be disturbed by others.
The tree hole is not big, it can barely accommodate three people, but it is enough for Yang Kai.
The environment inside was also extremely comfortable, Yang Kai sat down cross-legged, perfecting his plan in his mind while practicing.
On the second day, he walked out of the tree hole, 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 went to a shop specializing in the purchase of inner alchemy and took out all the seven inner alchemies he had in his hand and sold them.
After a while, Yang Kai left the shop with a bag of green coins, turned around and walked into the crowd.
After a stick of incense, after experiencing a lot of hard bargaining, Yang Kai reached a consensus with an unfamiliar stall owner and used fifty green coins to wipe out the herbs on his stall. The stall owner couldn’t help himself. , Consciously met a major customer, enthusiastically packaged the herbs to Yang Kai.
After another moment, the same scene was born in another booth.
It didn't take long for the green coins in Yang Kai's hand to be spent, but it was indeed a lot of relatively common and low-value herbs in exchange.
He returned to the tree hole and took out all the herbs.
Without careful investigation, he took out a few herbs in his hand, and Yang Kai raised a bright and warm flame. He immediately threw the herbs into the flame and concentrated on refining.
Just like the noble and rare alchemists of later generations, in this ancient era, the status and number of pharmacists were the same.
Every pharmacist is a rare talent of the tribe, and every tribe’s pharmacist will only dispense medicine for his own tribe. In this era, martial arts are not popular, and the art of alchemy is also ignorant. The process of preparing medicaments by the teachers is simple and rough, and there is not too much attention to them. They just mix a variety of herbs in one place and make simple preparations, and they can't achieve the effects of those medicinal materials at all.
Yang Kai is an emperor alchemist, even if his cultivation base is sealed, even if his divine consciousness cannot be used, he can refine something with his current methods, and he will not be worse than the pharmacists of those big tribes.
And these refined medicines are his way of making money and the starting point for snowballing.
In different times, he did not dare to do too shocking, not to mention his low strength now, it is impossible to do perfect in the refining process. This is the case. The things he refined and configured are also the embodiment of tens of thousands of years of accumulated knowledge. , It is impossible to be comparable to today's pharmacists.
After half a day, all the medicinal materials were consumed, and Yang Kai had a lot of bottles and cans.
In this era, the jade bottles used to hold the pill are very rare, but Yang Kai did not demand it. Now, what he has refined is not the pill, but a pile of paste-like things, which are stored in those stone pots. It doesn't matter.
After cleaning up briefly, Yang Kai left the tree hole again.
In the most prosperous area of Frost and Snow City, there was a torrent of people. Yang Kai sat down cross-legged in a corner, placed what he had refined in front of him, took a piece of wood, used his fingers to transport the sword, and wrote a letter to a dragon and phoenix. The big characters, inserted beside him, then made an upright look, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.
A barbarian stall owner nearby took a look at Yang Kai, then looked at the huge word "medicine" on the wooden board, and couldn't help but sneered.
These things that are as dark as smelly mud are also medicines? Does he really consider himself a pharmacist
Pharmacists have always been honorable, how could it be possible to run around to set up a stall? If it weren't for the witch's breath from this guy, the barbarian stall owner would even think he was not a barbarian at all.
Unless the miracle comes from the gods, it is impossible for these things to be sold.
The facts were also as he expected. For two days, Yang Kai's booth was not cared about. Although this place was quite a prosperous area, the flow of people was breathing hard, but every barbarian passing by Yang Kai's booth just glanced at the paste. Just walk away.
However, Yang Kai was not moving like a mountain, just sitting there cross-legged, not impatient or impatient, which made his neighbors admire his concentration.
In two days, his goods were basically sold out, and the stall was about to be closed.
Perhaps because of sympathy, the barbarian stall owner couldn't help but said: "You can't sell things like this."
Yang Kai opened his eyes and looked at him, grinning and said, "In your opinion, how do you sell it?"
The stall owner said, "You have to shout at least a few times. Although these medicines don't look very good, but if you shout too much, someone will come to patronize them."
"The smell of wine is not afraid of the deep alleys, I am a good medicine, even if you don't call it, someone will come to buy it."
The stall owner curled his lips and obviously did not agree with this statement. Although it sounds reasonable, he shook his head and said: "Unless there is a miracle, you will never be able to sell it for the rest of your life."
Yang Kai smiled and said: "There is no need for miracles, just an opportunity... Oh, the opportunity is here!"
While speaking, Yang Kai's eyes suddenly sparkled.
The neighbor’s stall owner was taken aback, followed his gaze, and saw a few barbarians from the Frost Snow Tribe who supported each other and walked towards this side. Seeing their bloody appearance, it seemed that they had only experienced a great battle. The return, and it was definitely an extremely difficult battle, because each of them had large and small wounds on their bodies, and there was a one-foot-long opening in the abdomen of one person, and the flesh and blood was rolled up, which looked extremely terrifying.
What kind of opportunity is this? The neighbor stall owner was a little puzzled.
When he was suspicious, the barbarian warriors had already passed in front of them.
But at this moment, the guy selling medicine suddenly smiled and said: "A few strong men stayed, I see a few strong men have a full sky, a square pavilion, and a bloody sky. They have some fate with this witch. Now this witch I have something to give away, and I hope a few strong men will accept it!" (To be continued.)