Chapter 103: Wandering around the city, looking for a prescription urgently
A hero comes from a young man, and the strong conquer the world.
Only the strong can live their own way in this world, and only the strong can give the common people the opportunity to live as they want.
Which young man’s initial dream of entering into practice is not to fulfill the long-cherished wish of his elders?
If you are strong, you will keep peace in the area. If you are strong, you will definitely turn the monster forest upside down.
The snow was flying all over the sky, and the two who were practicing boxing at the beginning became five, Ma Mingyao, Temusheng and Zhou Ming also joined in learning boxing.
Although they already have their own weapons, Yiran will practice such boxing postures, which will have its own benefits.
After practicing the boxing posture over and over for two hours, Zhao Tianming's face was flushed and his body was full of heat. It was obvious that his strength was about to be exhausted. It was extremely difficult for him to persist for two hours without his cultivation.
Yi Ran then closed his fist but felt that the intention of the fist seemed to have not reached its fullest. His cultivation level exceeded the golden elixir and improved his body a lot.
The original intention was to close the punch, but the body shook again and the fist was soaring. The bones slammed and then punched the sky.
Snow flew in a radius of dozens of feet and flew towards the sky, and there was no white snow beside the five people.
With one punch, Bai Xue went against the flow!
The four people behind him stared blankly at the scene in front of him, silently, Yi Ran actually changed the world with his own strength!
Yiran seemed to be more powerful than when she was guarding Ancheng.
As noon approached, Huang Zhan hurried back to the college, carrying the hot meal in his hand.
When I arrived in front of the dormitory, I happened to see Yiran and the others closing their fists, and a happy smile appeared on their faces.
The boy finally woke up. As expected, such a monster is beyond ordinary difficulties to defeat him. He will only grow up in adversity.
"Children, the delicious food is coming!" Huang Zhan shouted loudly, his voice full of relief.
When Ma Mingyao and Temusheng heard Huang Zhan's words, they immediately ran away and picked up the dishes for Huang Zhan. Huang Zhan put his left hand and the right hand on the shoulders of the two boys.
One of the blessings in life is that the elderly and young people can still drink a glass of wine together.
When I returned to the dormitory, the dishes were filled with tables, and everyone sat on the ground. The other five except Yiran had long been used to eating like this.
When you have fun, eat meat and drink wine in big mouthfuls. Don’t wait until you part with them before leaving any regrets. The young man will eventually separate from the old man.
Yiran did not refuse a bowl of strong wine this time. After five years of traveling to the child who didn't like strong wine, the space ring was still filled with strong wine.
The dishes were about to finish, and there was not much left in the jar. Yiran drank so happily with them for the first time, but was also filled with the most. The four of them happily looked at Yiran's shaky appearance and happily drank two more bowls.
He persisted until Yiran fell drunk first, and Huang Zhan and the other four fell one by one.
Zhao Tianming covered them with felt and packed the dishes. He couldn't help but smile and shook his head. Huang Zhan, whose hair was white and frosty, was like a teenager, let alone those real teenagers.
After packing up, Zhao Tianming sat cross-legged in front of the window, squinted his wine alone, and looked at the flying snow outside the window.
He was once helpless and later had three brothers, and now he has many more people who are worried about it. It’s the year that year is approaching, and are you still comfortable in the three brothers in the distance?
Before I knew it, the wine in the bowl had been drunk and the wine jar was already empty. Unfortunately, the space registry cannot be used now, and now I have no choice but to drink.
Just as Zhao Tianming was sighing softly with the wine bowl, a wine gourd reached over and filled it with Zhao Tianming again.
Yiran looked at Zhao Tianming with a smile and said softly: "This is Qingshan wine from the Duchy of Wuquan. It is the cheapest but strongest wine in the market. This wine gourd only cost five copper coins."
As he said that, he gently shook the gourd that was enough to fill five kilograms of wine.
As the wine rippled inside and made a slight sound against the gourd, it was obvious that there was a lot left, and it seemed that just a bowl had just been poured out.
Putting the wine gourd beside Zhao Tianming, Yi Ran also sat down: "Warm your body with strong wine, don't drink it. After practicing the boxing posture for two hours, drink a bowl."
Zhao Tianming then reacted and smiled, "I didn't expect you to pretend to be drunk. None of them could drink you alone. I saw you that wasn't like this. Why did you start to fall in love with this cup even though you haven't seen each other for five years?"
After saying that, he sipped the wine in the bowl and then hissed, it was indeed strong enough! At the same time, a warm feeling swept across his body, and he couldn't help but drink it all.
Before I could hear what Yiran was saying clearly, I fell asleep in a drowsy way.
Yiran stood up and closed the window, took out the felt and covered Zhao Tianming, looking at the elder who was doing his best for them.
When we met Zhao Tianming thirteen days ago, we still had black hair. When we woke up today, we had countless white silk. We did not see Zhao Tianming's changes with our own eyes, but we could imagine his concerns about him.
Yiran sighed and then walked out of the house.
Qingshan wine is a local specialty called Qingshan Town in the Duchy of Wuquan. It is brewed with mountain spring wild fruits around Qingshan. It has both fruit fragrance and strong enough. Countless men in the martial arts world buy Qingshan wine in Qingshan Town.
The price is indeed very cheap. Whether it is Grandmaster Jiang or Ranger who is embarrassed to be in the world, they are enough to buy a few gourds.
However, Yiran added waste materials to the gourd Qingshan wine to refine the dragon bone blood-activation pill, but even the waste materials are full of medicinal power and need to be absorbed slowly by Zhao Tianming.
Yiran walked out of the First Martial Arts Academy and watched the red lanterns hanging on the street and sticking them on the door god. It was the first year he spent in Fenghuo City, a place that could be called his hometown.
Walking on the street, the flying snow cannot cover up the enthusiasm of ordinary people.
Countless stall vendors were shouting loudly, and countless pedestrians were picking and purchasing New Year's goods. They had long forgotten the terrifying celestial phenomena that seemed to be the end of the world ten days ago.
I walked slowly on the street with an empty mood and came to the central square inexplicably.
Looking at the empty test bench, there were a few children playing on it, humming and swinging the moves, and no one came forward to drive them down.
There were more vendors under the test bench, as lively as the night market that night.
The monks who are in Fenghuo City will return as much as possible at the end of the year, so naturally they must not trade here.
Yiran casually walked around the monk's vendors, looking at the dazzling array of items, but nothing was worthy of being moved.
Now that the cultivation level has entered the Golden Pill, it can finally be considered as entering the real threshold. Compared with other cultivators, it is no longer an exaggeration to say that it is a land god in terms of lifespan.
Moreover, his cultivation level has directly reached the limit of the early stage of the Golden Pill, and his strength is comparable to that of a sixth-level cultivator!
After visiting the entire central square, I only bought a few books, mostly about the geographical maps of several nearby principalities.
After the end of the year, I might have to travel all the way to the empire.
Just as Yiran was about to leave the central square and was about to leave, many magicians in magic robes came over at the end of the road.
Several young people sent the children on the test bench off the stage, and the old man in charge stepped onto the test bench, and his mental power swept the audience and spread his voice to every corner of the central square.
"I am Zhao Yiyao, the president of the Alchemist Guild, come here today to ask for a fourth-level refining prescription for restoring mental power."
"If anyone has such a prescription, I will buy it at a high price."
All the monks in the central square were in full bloom. Legend has it that there is only a fourth-level alchemist in the Stroke Fire Principality. Countless people only heard of his name but never saw him. The only one who can trouble him to refine medicine liquid pills is the Principality.
The people on the top floor.
Today he appeared here and wanted to buy a prescription, which shocked everyone. I don’t know who needed the fourth-level potion to repair mental power.
Yiran's footsteps also stopped with Zhao Yiyao's appearance, wanting to see if anyone could come up with that prescription. If he really didn't have several prescriptions left by Goode in his hands.
Looking at the four-leaf green spirit herb on Zhao Yiyao's chest, a little sadness arose in his heart. There is almost no inheritance of alchemy in the remote principality.
The empire is not easy to see, but it is absolutely not rare. Otherwise, Good would never have passed all the alchemy techniques to Yudie and himself so simply.
The prescription is innocent but it is guilty of possessing a treasure. Before Yudie and herself grew up, it was discovered that the two of them had the inheritance of alchemy, which would definitely be a disaster.
Goode didn't care about this, which shows that he himself believed that this kind of alchemy was far from excellent.
However, after a cup of tea, six old men who set up stalls walked onto the stage, their breath was extremely strong, and the strongest man had reached the peak of the fourth level.
They carefully took out the extremely ancient books from the space ring and handed them to Zhao Yiyao with reluctance.
They have long asked someone to identify these prescriptions. Many fourth-level spiritual herbs need to be used in medicinal materials. The potions are definitely above the third level, but no one knows whether they can reach the fourth-level medicinal power.
After all, many people have never really seen a fourth-level potion, and they don’t know how effective the fourth-level potion is.
Zhao Yiyao looked at the prescriptions with heavy face. He needed to constantly analyze the properties and power of Ling herbs, and finally summarized the authenticity and efficacy of this prescription based on his own understanding.
As a fourth-level alchemist, when Lingcao has plenty of prescriptions, the probability of refining fourth-level medicine is very high, but it takes a lot of energy to ask him to judge whether a prescription is true.
It was two hours before this, and the sky had gradually turned dark.
Zhao Yiyao was anxious to get the prescription to refine the medicine, but the six old men were even more anxious, but they had to wait patiently and dared not have the slightest urge to urge them.
If the prescription recorded in ancient books really reaches the fourth level, although it sounds extremely precious, if the person in front of him does not need it, then it will be worthless.
Zhao Yiyao's face turned pale. He was already a peak magician with an extremely powerful mental power, but he was exhausted after analyzing six doses of the prescription in such a short period of time.
When night fell, Zhao Yiyao finally spoke: "Six portions of the medicine, five portions of the medicine should have reached the fourth level, three of which are too broken and many of the medicines are not valuable."
"I am willing to buy the other two copies at a high price, and the other four copies are of low value but are willing to sell them."
"And I have seen these prescriptions, and even if I don't want to sell them, I'm willing to give some gifts."
As soon as Zhao Yiyao spoke, the six old men were all smiling. No matter how Zhao Yiyao evaluated the prescription he had come up with, as long as he was willing to buy it, he would be the best buyer.
Just as Zhao Yiyao was about to take out what the six old men wanted or exchange money, a young voice came from a distance: "Senior, hurry up, I also want to buy a fourth-level prescription to restore my mental power, the price
Let you go!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was shocked. Who knew that who dared to plunder Zhao Yiyao's sharpness here, and who didn't know that Zhao Yiyao was the only fourth-level pharmacist in several surrounding priests!
Chapter completed!