They are all children of common people. Without the support of any direct father, it is extremely difficult to reach the level of cultivator. Children without an umbrella must run hard.
Today, Li Mo wanted to buy some elixirs for everyone. Although they are some of the lowest elixirs, they are still useful for cultivation. It is not a small achievement to make a powerful person reach the level of a warrior. The whole courtyard is full of warriors and
The strength of the courtyard is different.
Moreover, among these concubines, Li Mo was the only one with some money. He had accumulated a lot of wealth through fighting and fighting in the open mountains, collecting the skins and meat of wild beasts.
As soon as they heard that they were going to buy elixirs, everyone became excited again. Everyone knew that cultivation was the right way, and it was a truth that had been instilled since childhood.
The group of people rushed into an elixir shop with three black seal characters written on it: "Excellent elixir."
Li Mo walked into the house and looked around. The alchemy shop was a two-story building, antique. The first floor was like a traditional Chinese medicine store on earth. Behind the counter was a row of drawers and cabinets with various elixirs written on them.
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There were no customers in the room, and there was only one waiter standing behind the counter. In the street shops that Jun Zizhu passed, there were basically no people walking around, and some shops were even closed.
When the shop clerk saw so many people coming in, he immediately came over and asked: "You guys, what do you need to buy? This shop is a century-old store. While ensuring quality, the price is also the lowest in Beicheng."
Seeing that Li Mo and others were dressed like no young men, but in business, one needs sharp eyes and a sweet mouth.
The brothers in Kanyuan became a little shy when they heard that they were called Young Master. Li Mo didn't care and asked casually: "What kind of elixirs are needed to transform from a strong person to a warrior? Please introduce some to us."
The guy thought quickly and blurted out: "To become a warrior, you need to increase your muscle strength, temper your body, reach the point where your muscles and bones are iron-armed, and use your strength to quickly release it. This requires very high physical fitness, so you must choose elixirs that increase your strength.
The best effect can be obtained by taking the strength-enhancing pill according to your age.
Strength-enhancing pills can increase your strength. When your strength reaches a certain level, you are a warrior."
Li Mo looked at this guy and saw that he was not lying. It was just as he knew. He nodded and asked: "How much silver does a strength-increasing pill cost?"
The clerk looked at Li Mo and knew that this person was today's leader and the one who made the decision. "Strengthening pills cost one hundred taels each, five pills cost four hundred taels, and more than ten pills cost seventy taels each."
The brothers in Kanyuan were all stunned when they heard this. They spent so much money in exchange for that small pill. Even if they sold themselves, it wouldn't be worth that much. Each of the brothers in Kanyuan only had a few taels, so this was a waste of money.
He lived frugally and hunted prey in exchange, but today he couldn't even afford half a pill.
"It's so expensive to kill someone," a brother from Kanyuan said dissatisfied.
The clerk chuckled: "This is still our shop. Ask around in the whole Beicheng. The cheapest one is. If you go to an alchemy shop owned by a big family like Li's or Wang's, the price is 100 taels per pill. There is no room for negotiation."
"Then why is yours so cheap? It can't be fake." Twenty-three pursed his lips and asked deliberately in surprise.
When the waiter heard this, his face changed, and he said in a very dissatisfied tone: "Our store has been around for a hundred years. It's not something that a child like you can understand. How can you open a unique store in Beicheng and dare to compete with the Li and Wang families?"
The elixir shop where you eat, you can only imagine the ability of our boss," he said with a proud look on his face.
"Who is your boss? Such a big energy." Li Mo was also very curious. Everyone knew that Beicheng was actually owned by the Li family and the Wang family. With two legs, they were the top of the pyramid.
For other people, you are like a dragon coiled up or a tiger lying down. Now this elixir shop is clearly trying to steal Li and Wang's business, but there is nothing wrong with it, and it has a history of hundreds of years. What kind of boss does that have? It's shocking.
Li, Wang?
The waiter looked at the people who were obviously shocked and was not surprised. Whenever he told this historical reason, no one could help but be shocked, "Our boss is Heng Zibei."
"Heng Zibei," Li Mo muttered in a low voice. He had never heard of it before. Li Mo had only been in this world for a short time, and he had been in contact with some low-level people. Naturally, he didn't know who Heng Zibei was.
Seeing that Li Mo and others didn't know who Heng Zibei was, the clerk was stunned again: "Have you never heard of Mr. Bei's reputation?"
Li Mo shook his head, he really didn't know this Master Bei.
The waiter rolled his eyes at Li Mo and said through gritted teeth, "Don't you know the origin of Beicheng and why it is called Beicheng?"
Li Mo was also a little embarrassed. He knew nothing about a figure that others respected so much, and it was a little unjustifiable in front of others. He hurriedly said: "I'm all ears, Mr. Bei's glorious deeds."
Seeing the sincerity on Li Mo's face, the waiter calmed down and spoke eloquently about Heng Zibei's surprise.
Heng Zibei was an orphan and had no one to rely on when he was a child. An old woman saved his life, and they have been dependent on each other since then. He grew up drinking goat milk. At the age of three, he was appointed as the protector of the Zhengdao Sect of the Nether Realm due to his extraordinary talent at the age of three.
He was accepted as a disciple, regarded as an adopted son, and practiced a left-handed sword. His cultivation has reached the Apocalypse realm with astonishing potential, and he is known as the "Northern Seed". Cultivation is a stage recognized by heaven. His magic power and combat power can vaguely attract people.
The power of heaven and earth.
At the age of twenty-eight, he went out on a mission and returned to Zhengdaomen. He found that his mother-in-law and his kind foster father, the guardian Zuo, who depended on each other, were dead, with no bones left. Heng Zibei learned that the foster mother and the guardian right conspired to kill him. Hengzi Peking University
Angry, he went out of the main sword gate and killed the master's wife with a sword.
One month later, fifty-two people among the family members of the Zhengdao sect leader died tragically, all with one knife. Twenty-five of them were the right protector and family members of the sect leader at that time, including the elderly, women, and children.
There is "Heng from the North" left on it.
This peaceful Zhengdaomen caused infinite panic, and a huge reward was offered for Heng Zibei's head.
Another month later, hundreds of disciples from various sects and the elders of the Zhengdao Sect died tragically on the street. Three words were left in the blood on the street - Heng Zibei.
All of a sudden, the situation in Tanbei changed. There were disciples from various sects and scattered cultivators, but no one dared to say that they would take Heng's head from the north.
After Heng Zibei killed the new guardians of the Zhengdao Sect, he wrote to disband the Zhengdao Sect, otherwise he would kill each one he saw. For a time, everyone in the Zhengdao Sect was in danger and secretly left countless disciples. The sect leader used a high-pressure and bloody policy to
Only then can you control the Zhengdaomen.
Within three months, people were surprised to find that no one from Zhengdaomen could be seen walking around. Some people went to the main gate of Zhengdaomen to find out. Corpses were everywhere in the huge Zhengdaomen, and blood dyed the ground red. More than five hundred people
There were corpses, not a single one of them alive. The corpses were rotting, emitting a stinging rotten smell that spread throughout the nearby city.
Once again, an elder from Nandou Holy Land declared that if he saw the demon Heng Zibei who would not spare even children, he would definitely kill him. A few days later, people found his body in his residence and killed him with a knife. There were writings on the wall.
:Elder Nandou, you have let me down.
In the past, Beicheng was called Muyang City. Later, because Heng Zibei was mentioned, whenever Heng Zibei was mentioned, the place where Heng Zibei was born was always mentioned. As time went by, it was called Beicheng. The Li family and the Wang family also recognized it, and they also expressed their respect for Heng Zibei.