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MTL - Sovereign to Immortality-Chapter 10 Ling Dan
In the case of Li Laosan, he leaked it. By the way, the other side did not know the situation and reported the revenge of the past life. Yang Junshan was very relaxed and happy.
But then I wandered around the grass market pavilion and found nothing to make him shine. It’s not that there is nothing worth buying for the future. It’s really because Yang Junshan’s stone at this time. The currency is running out.
The zero-use stone coins that he had left in his own years, Yang Yugang’s award of a jade coin to him, plus more than a hundred stone coins from Zhang Huzi and others, a total of more than three hundred, just a moment It took more than half of it. Now Yang Junshan has only one hundred and thirty-four stone coins left. He has to carefully calculate some things that are urgently used on the Baique Mountain.
In the town of a blacksmith shop, I bought two pots of a total of sixty iron feather arrows. The arrow is made of black iron. The arrow is made of stainless steel, and with a strong bow, it is the upper-class beast. The skin can also be shot through at an appropriate distance.
Former Yang Junshan also used to buy iron feather arrows here, but because Li Laosan was swindled and the stone coins on his body were no more than now, he eventually bought only 30 pots. After entering the Baique Mountain, the waves were shot. .
Now Yang Junshan not only buys a pot, but also shoots more than the previous world, and the experience of hunting is more abundant, naturally it will not fall into the predicament of the past.
The sixty iron feather arrows cost Yang Junshan one hundred stone coins. This is still the blacksmith who saw him a child to buy things. When asked about his family, Yang Junshan deliberately revealed the name of the old man Yang Tiangang. The concessions, in this barren town, Yang Junshan's name is still quite a bit of deterrent power.
With these sixty iron feather arrows, Yang Junshan's trip to Baiqueshan has a little more protection, but as a result, Yang Tiangang just gave him a stone mulberry bow that looks a bit soft.
In fact, after practicing a yak punch this morning, Yang Junshan has already felt that his own strength has increased greatly. Later, when he used the mulberry bow to practice shooting, this feeling is more obvious. He took a pot of feather arrows and shot it in one breath. There was almost no stop in the middle.
A good bow is worth a lot, even more expensive than a hundred refining weapons, but now Yang Junshan has no more than a few stone coins, let alone a good bow, even a mulberry bow can not afford It is.
However, Yang Junshan knows that Laotian 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 open it.
I bought two pots of iron feather arrows. The stone coins on Yang Junshan only have more than 30 pieces of stone. I unconsciously reached out and touched the red rust stone that touched the chest. Unfortunately, this baby is useless now.
After spending a few years in the past few years, I spent almost a glimmer of light. I figured out what more than 30 of the coins could buy, and I saw the grass shop next to Caishi Street.
Such shops usually also sell some medicine stickers, which are used to treat wounds and diseases, but most of them are made of low-grade grasses and common herbs. For those who are first-time monks, they have some effects, but to mortals. At the higher level, the monks laid the foundation for Xiangen to be able to display the fairy tales. If there is any injury, it is not that these medicines can be treated. At that time, the monks needed the medicine.
However, for the monks who are not yet completed in the first layer of the patriarchal world, such as Yang Junshan, the medicines used in the treatment of bruises are mixed with the grass and common herbs. enough.
Thirty-five stone coins, once again, on the face of a small child and the little horse-riding beast outside the shop, the treasurer of the Lingcao shop posted four traumatic drugs of ten stone coins to him.
Putting the medicine on the bag on the back of the little Hummer, Yang Junshan took a purse with a chest and dried up, and the stone coins on his body were finally left.
Looked at the sky, it seems that the old man will not come out of the town public, Yang Junshan has some boring strolling around the grass market, while randomly looking at the items placed on the market stalls on both sides, while facing the town of the public Going in the direction.
The place where the town’s public shacks are located is naturally the center of the barren town. Because it is usually a gathering place for the martial arts masters of the ruins, so whenever there is a grass market, there are very few people laying down the pavilion near the public servant. Those who walked away from the traders could not dare to put their own innocent people into the eyes of the martial arts masters.
However, the real dare to lay a pavilion near the public servant is also a trader who has confidence in his own things. Therefore, the real lively place in the grass market is not near the public servant, but the best thing in the grass market is Absolutely in public money here.
At this time, Yang Junshan was squatting in front of a pavilion with eight or nine exquisite wooden boxes. He looked at the medicinal herbs in the wooden box, and not only Yang Junshan, but other passing through the booth. The shoppers also often stop to stay, watching the medicinal herbs in the wooden box.
This paving is a black-faced monk with a cold face. Starting from Yang Junshan, this cold-looking monk has been sitting there and his eyes are closed and motionless. Obviously, this cold and proud monk is extremely important to his own things. Confidence, ignore the inquiries of those who try to bargain.
However, in Yang Junshan's view, the medicinal herbs sold by this cold monk can only be regarded as medicines and can not be called a panacea. The people who make these medicines are at best only the standard of the system, and the real alchemist. Compared to a step worse.
Originally, Yang Junshan thought that the feeling of the cold monk in front of him should be the refiner of these medicines, but after seeing the medicinal herbs contained in the wooden box, Yang Junshan dispelled the previous thoughts. The owner of the drug sold in front of him is obviously a person who mistakenly believes that he is a teacher and deliberately puts on this indifferent expression from the price.
Although these medicinal herbs are only the level of the drug, it is made by using the secret method of the medicinal herbs, but it is obviously much more sophisticated than the mixture of the grass and the common herbs. Among them, several kinds of medicinal herbs are just right for the monks who have entered the mortal world like Yang Junshan.
Yang Junshan is now paying attention to a box of medicinal herbs that are just used by the monks who have just begun to practice. This medicine Dan is very helpful for Yang Junshan's cultivation.
Just this price,...
The price that the cold proud monk marked on this box called Ling Dan is actually five jade coins!
Five jade coins, Yang Junshan looked at this price and felt that the roots hurt, this is just an ordinary medicine Dan, a box of Ling Dan is not worth three jade coins at most, but this lonely town has many days on weekdays. I am afraid that even the medicinal medicinal plants will not see a few medicinal herbs, and this cold and proud monk is also clear that there is no fear.
Despite this, Yang Junshan still quite a bit of reluctance to look at the ten boxing spirits in this wooden box.
The cold proud monk's slightly closed eyes looked at the young boy who couldn't walk before the paving, and the smile of his mouth flashed with a trace of incomprehensible ridicule.
If it is for another person, the cold proud monk has long been reprimanded to let him leave, but after seeing the little horse and beast behind the boy, and then think of the town public servant near the place, this cold proud monk is determined to wait .
Looking at the appearance of this boy, it is obviously extremely eager for his own medicinal herbs, and each box of medicinal herbs here is a few jade coins. The juvenile obviously does not have such financial resources, but from the little humming horses that he is holding behind him, The young man of this young family must not be underestimated, and then think of the nearby town public servant, the cold proud monk decided that this young adult is definitely a master of the military, at this time in the town of public.
These medicinal herbs are naturally extravagant to the general cultivators, but if they are masters of martial arts, the things of several jade coins may not be affordable.
In fact, this cold proud monk also guessed half, Yang Junshan is indeed waiting for his own old man, and he really wants to buy this box to call the spirit, although the price of this box of Ling Dan is obviously high, However, what Yang Junshan really wants to buy at this time is just the three medicinal herbs in this box called Ling Dan.
In the past, Yang Junshan had studied the alchemy medicine for some time, and he had personally made several ordinary medicines for intercommunication with others. The reluctance was also considered to be half a system. This is also the case for him. The medicinal herbs produced.
Therefore, Yang Junshan also had a good understanding of medicinal herbs. Because of this, when he saw this box in front of him, he was sure that this cold and proud monk would not be a master, because the sorcerer could not distinguish Three of the ten medicinal herbs in the wooden box are not the kind of medicinal herbs made from the medicinal mud that has been cooked with the lingering grass, but the real spirit of refining the alchemists!
These three spirits may be due to the problem of refining techniques, which is very similar to the low-order medicine Dan, which is called Lingdan. If it was not Yang Junshan, it was a systemist, and he also had one for the drug. I am afraid that it is not easy to separate the two.
The gate of the town’s public priests opened, and the monks of the martial arts in the desert town began to emerge from the inside. The cold arrogant monk flashed a glimmer of light, because he saw a burly monk who also led the horse and beast, his face and eyes. This boy has a similar three-point relationship, and the discerning person knows the relationship between the two at a glance.
Sure enough, after seeing the appearance of the burly monk, the young man in front of him hurriedly stood up and waved his face with excitement, and the happiness of the cold proud monk’s face was even worse.
Yang Tiangang saw Yang Junshan standing next to a pavilion selling medicinal herbs and frowned. Before he went to the town, he noticed the pavilion. The price of the medicinal herbs sold above was undoubtedly higher than the actual price. Many, and these medicinal herbs are of little use to the martial arts monks, so Yang Tiangang did not intend to buy.
"Hey, I want to buy a box of Ling Dan!"
Compared with Yang Junshan, he wanted to buy medicinal herbs. Yang Tiangang was even more surprised that he actually knew the medicinal herbs, but after looking at the person who sold the medicinal herbs, Yang Tiangang naturally decided that this person had informed Yang Junshan and even I used to confuse Yang Junshan to buy his remedy.
Yang Tiangang looked at the medicinal herbs in the wooden box. The price of the five jade coins was too high. It was that the repair of his martial arts was also worthless.
However, after thinking of his son, he went to Baique Mountain two days later. Yang Tiangang’s heart was not soft. He looked at the black monk in front of him. Yang Tiangang frowned slightly: “High!”