early morning.

The mist is dark.

Zhou Yi woke up from his sleep, dressed and washed his face, brushed the pot and selected vegetables, and did not cast any spells.

After about half an hour, the aroma of Lingjin meat porridge was swaying.

"I won't cook in the morning. I'll mix with the ginseng shredded glutinous rice. The pickled ginseng a few days ago is almost delicious."

Zhou Yi is like an ordinary widowed man. He pickles vegetables when drinking porridge, and the food turns into rich spiritual energy at the mouth.

The Reincarnation Law of practicing the two Jiazi is already more familiar than the founder. He eats and activates the magic power of the ninth level of Qi refining has steadily increased.

"If you have to endure for another twenty years, you will be able to refine Qi perfectly!"

After enduring the vomiting, Zhou Yi sniffed his body carefully, and the fragrance of Lingguan faintly floated out.

"Will one day become a spiritual ginseng spirit after eating this?"

The small medicine field is in the center.

A ginseng with a thigh-thick thigh has already become a doll human shape, with a golden skin and a spiritual charm.

After twenty years of continuous ripening, the medicine age is nearly eight hundred years old. Zhou Yi has never been willing to take it, so he wants to taste whether the taste of a thousand-year-old elixir will improve.

Life is long and endless, so I can only find such a time-consuming fun!

At noon.

Zhou Yi went out with his hands behind his back, and met an acquaintance on the way and said hello and spoke.

Neither slow nor fast, neither hurry nor slow.

Come all the way to Xianweizhai.

From a distance, I heard the noise and bustle, and many gorgeously dressed young men and masters kept urging the guys to serve the food quickly.

After Zhou Yi entered the door, he found a corner location and opened the Today's menu.

"Black tiger root, three hundred taels per piece! Tsk tsk, the tiger heart is the best to strengthen the body and bones, and no one knows the goods. Order ten pieces first to try it!"

I ordered five dishes in a row, and the price was more than 5,000 taels of silver. I repeatedly told the guy not to add ginseng.

Silver has not been inflated in the mundane world, just because the dishes in Xianweizhai are all made of the flesh and blood of monsters.

Add some ginseng Ganoderma lucidum and Polygonum multiflorum angelica, which is not expensive to sell for a few hundred taels per plate.

Since there have been rumors that monsters can strengthen their capital and cultivate their capital, the price has been sold for thousands of taels of silver per kilogram.

Originally, monsters went down the mountain to eat people, but now they are experts from the martial arts world in groups, entering the mountain to hunt monsters, and peeling skin and bones to get rid of the price of heavy gold.

Twenty years in the blink of an eye.

The breakdown of the spirit veins of Xiaodan Mountain has had a social impact on the people of Hengcheng. There are many legends of immortals circulating on the market. The originally divided immortals began to blend in Xuzhou.

Zhou Yi tasted Hugen and planned to go to Baihualou to listen to music.

At this time.

An old farmer stood at the door of Xianweizhai with his head cow, waving to the friend.

"Brother, are you guys taking cows?"

The guy looked at the skinny yellow cow and shook his head and said, "We only need monsters, but ordinary cows won't be taken away."

"I'm a monster."

The old farmer turned around and stroked the yellow cow's neck and said, "Old Huang, there is really no money at home, and the child's mother is sick again, so the old man has no choice."

Moo!

When the scalper heard the words, he rubbed against the old farmer and actually kowtowed three times.

Then he broke free from the reins and walked into Xianweizhai.

The rich businessman who was cheering and clinking, watched this scene and the scene suddenly became quiet.

The guy reacted first and bowed and said, "Sir, please come in!"

The old farmer followed the scalper, with a dark face so dark that it was a little purple, and he kept rubbing his hands and pinching the corners of his clothes.

Before entering the kitchen, a guest stood up and stopped the old farmer and said, "Brother, this cow is human. It's a pity to kill and eat it. I paid 10,000 taels to buy it!"

Before he finished speaking, several guests spoke again.

"Old Hu, my heart is too dark. I will pay 50,000 taels!"

"One hundred thousand taels, everyone will give you a face to the Xiang family!"

“…”

With one bidding, it soared to 200,000 taels in a blink of an eye.

The old farmer only knew that the old man in his family was valuable, but he had never thought about selling it before, so he had never asked about the price. Now when he heard the bid of 100,000 or 200,000, he felt happy and worried.

Zhou Yi came to the scalper, observed carefully for a moment, and asked the old farmer.

"This ox is not young, right?"

The old man nodded and said, "It has been passed down for four generations. My great-grandfather raised him when he was a child."

Four generations, hundreds of years!

Zhou Yi's eyes were slightly condensed. It was recorded in the True Lord's notes that the demon clan was born to nourish the earth and was more dependent on spiritual energy than the monks.

If a monster with thin spiritual energy is able to produce spiritual wisdom, it will inevitably have alien bloodlines.

"I want this awesome, and I will help your family treat their illnesses at the highest price."

Zhou Yi caught a glimpse of a wealthy merchant showing resentment, waved his hand and cut off the corner of the table with a sword energy, and everyone suddenly turned into a respectful look.

Innate Grandmaster!

Xuzhou's rich spiritual energy makes it easier for warriors to break through, but the innate realm is still a peerless master.

The old farmer begged carefully: "Can the old man ask you for something?"

Zhou Yi nodded slightly: "Say."

The old man said, "Can you stop killing Lao Huang? It is very obedient and eats little. When the old man was a child, he herded cattle and encountered a pack of wolves, it was still Lao Huang who saved his life."

Zhou Yi agreed, "Don't worry, I will not only not kill it, but also feed it with delicious food and drink."

Only by growing white and fat can you extract more essence and blood and cultivate the ancient martial arts magical ox transformation as soon as possible.

The old farmer was in the slums in the south of the city and fled about twenty years ago. Because the farmland around Hengcheng was sparse, they had to make a living by doing odd jobs, and there were many similar people.

The rich and noble gentry became healthier and longer because of the appearance of demonic veins.

The poor people lost their fields and did not even dare to leave the city, for fear that the demons and ghosts would be harmed.

Zhou Yi lived in Hengcheng, which was rapidly changing for twenty years, and only saw that the strong became stronger and the weak became weaker, just like the powerful immortal power that defeated Xiaodan Mountain just for the sake of refining materials.

The old farmer's wife was infected with a cold wind and dragged it for a long time and was already terminally ill and bedridden.

Zhou Yi uses magic power to cleanse the elderly’s internal organs, easily cure serious illnesses, and strengthen the body and prolong life.

Before leaving.

The scalpers looked at the old farmer's family and their eyes were weeping.

"I really can't bear to let go, and I don't force it, just do a good deed on the same day."

Zhou Yi said: "It's not like being free when I get to my place. You must recognize the Lord to set up a soul contract and a blood contract to avoid betrayal in the future."

After the soul contract is signed, Zhou Yi can sense the changes in the scalper's mind. If there are any strange thoughts, it will be scattered in an instant. The blood contract is also called the slave seal. After the establishment, the scalper became Zhou Yi's dependent. Not only can he not resist the order, but his master will die after his death.

Moo!

The scalper turned his head firmly and left the old farmer's house without looking back.

...

Time is like water, and the sun and the moon are like passing by.

Ten years have passed in a blink of an eye.

After Zhou Yi showed his innate strength, he quickly changed his identity and dyed the scalpers blue in the yard and disappeared again.

This morning.

"Eat the cow quickly, it's time to bleed again today!"

Zhou Yi pulled out a Breeden ginseng from the medicine field and fed it to the scalpers.

The scalper has been fatter a few times than ten years ago. It has a strong body, a tangled muscle, and is very majestic. However, when he heard Zhou Yi's words, the cow's face suddenly twisted into the word "bitter", and he reluctantly swallowed the spiritual ginseng into his belly.

Moo!

Zhou Yi comforted him: "Don't dislike the taste of Lingjin. I have eaten it for more than 30 years and I am almost turning into a Lingjin doll!"

At this moment.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly flowed to the north. Due to its fast speed, whistling winds were heard.

Zhou Yi looked up at Yunshan and murmured to himself.

"The Xiaodan Mountain Spirit Gathering Array is restarted. Is this disaster and opportunity finally over the people of Xuzhou?"
Chapter completed!