It's warm as spring in the courtyard, and there's snow and frost outside.
Carrying a medium-sized storage bag containing more than 4,800 yuan stones, Hong Yuan put on a warm suede fur, held up an oil-paper umbrella, and walked slowly out of his warm hut.
As soon as I opened the door, a cold wind roared towards the source of the flood, carrying the white snow.
"Sass, rustle~"
Not only did this cold wind not make Hong Yuan feel uncomfortable, it actually made him feel very close.
It even made him want to throw away his oil-paper umbrella and embrace the wind and snow.
Of course, Hong Yuan did not throw away the oil-paper umbrella, but he also gave up the idea of using the "Frost Armor" technique to keep out the cold.
"Being close to ice and snow, it seems that my "Ten Thousand Silence Yuan Gong" has improved a bit. 34 points of qualifications, is it so scary?"
Hong Yuan stepped on the white snow and ice while checking the panel information records.
【Wanjiyuan Gong 13】
[Wanjiyuan Gong (Proficient 772/1000→Proficient 785/1000)]
When his aptitude reached 34 points, Hong Yuan felt that the texture of everything suddenly became clear. The difficulties in practice that seemed right and wrong in the past no longer bothered him, and he could still have small epiphanies about the techniques from time to time.
The most intuitive thing is that Hong Yuan usually does not use any auxiliary means for cultivation, but only practices hard. He will only increase his proficiency in the "Wanjiyuan Gong" by 10 points at most.
But when his qualifications reached 34 points, he could gain more than 50 points of proficiency in the "Wanjiyuan Gong" just by practicing hard!
The horror of Changsheng Martial Arts is finally revealed!!!
If it weren't for the suspected huge changes in the deep waters, Hong Yuan would not have braved the heavy snow to go to the trading market and the Wandao Chamber of Commerce.
The road is snow-white and there is no one around.
The north wind is howling, and the fir trees are covered with frost.
All the shops in the trading market also closed their doors and windows, leaving only one outside clerk to prove that they were still open for business.
Wandao Chamber of Commerce.
Hong Yuan entered the main door of the first-floor palace, and then handed the oil-paper umbrella to the thickly-dressed clerk nearby for safekeeping. He walked toward the second-floor palace in a familiar manner, looking for Mr. Liu.
Chief Liu is a person with channels and can help Hong Yuan collect scarce medicinal materials, and the fees are fairly reasonable, so Hong Yuan mostly trades with Chief Liu.
As soon as he entered the second floor, Hong Yuan heard a voice pleading.
"Sister, just buy twenty second-level fireball talismans for me...
With the second-level fireball talisman, I can definitely reach the main round!
I promise to listen to you in the future. If you point me eastward, I will not go westward. I will practice well."
Chen Zhen pulled on his sister Chen Qingdai's purple robe and asked her sister to lend a helping hand.
Yesterday, he boasted in front of Liu Xiang'er that he would definitely enter the main draw.
For this reason, Liu Xiang'er spent an afternoon working with him to find ways to enhance his strength, and finally selected the most suitable second-level fireball talisman.
Chen Qingdai frowned slightly when she heard this, with a hint of rejection.
It is true that she is a true disciple, but the situation has been bad in recent years, and the income from the crops in the spiritual field contracted by her has been limited. She has to carefully calculate the whereabouts of the Yuan Stone every month, and break one part into two parts.
One second-level fireball talisman requires seventy yuan stones, and twenty of them cost one thousand four hundred yuan stones!
Although the amount was not large, it was difficult for her to get it out now because she had just spent a large amount of Yuan Stone to exchange for a fourth-level skill.
If her younger brother was a serious and down-to-earth person, Chen Qingdai would definitely buy it, but my younger brother is obviously motivated by the good reputation.
This primeval stone is afraid of being lost in water and sinking into the sea!
Ta Ta ~
When Hong Yuan's footsteps sounded, the three people in the field all looked in the direction of Hong Yuan, and Hong Yuan also saw Chief Liu, Chen Zhen and Chen Qingdai.
After just scanning it once, Hong Yuan's attention was focused on Chen Qingdai.
Chen Qingdai's skin is like snow, her eyebrows are like eyebrows, and her eyes are like jade and pearls. She is really beautiful.
"Wearing a purple robe and a gold belt, this is a true disciple! Moreover, she is as beautiful as Lin Yiru, and her combat power is quite terrifying." Hong Yuan thought to himself.
Chen Qingdai struggled for a while and finally bought twenty second-level fireball talismans for her brother Chen Zhen. The price was that her intermediate storage bag only had more than 300 yuan of stones left.
For the rest of the month, Chen Qingdai was basically in ruins, because now all the halls and halls only retain their basic functions, and no exploration secrets such as Cave Heaven and Paradise are opened at all.
Manager Liu, who was in charge of the transaction, happily accepted the Yuan Stone.
Yesterday, Xiang'er asked him to prepare more second-level fireball talismans, but he didn't expect that he would actually use them.
"Let's go, Azhen."
"No rush, sister, wait a moment, I want to see what the blacksmith wants to buy."
Chen Zhen raised his head proudly and stared at Hong Yuan.
Last time, he lost half face in front of Liu Xiang'er because of Hong Yuan.
This time, he would never believe that he would lose to Hong Yuan.
He spent a total of 1,400 yuan stones in one go!
The man's strange desire to win suddenly came up...
"Mr. Liu, please help me collect these materials." Hong Yuan took out a piece of paper filled with information about medicinal dietary materials.
It’s useless for others to know the recipe for this medicinal ingredient, because without Hong Yuan’s unique foodie Chinese cooking technique, it would be just a piece of waste paper!
Manager Liu scanned it roughly, then couldn't help but stand up from the desk and said hesitantly: "Hong Gong, these medicinal materials are now priced at a premium, are you sure you need them?"
He didn't dare to deceive Hong Yuan.
Hong Yuan is not like Chen Zhen. Hong Yuan's mental strength is terrifying.
"Premium——" Chen Zhen, who was on the side, beamed with joy when he heard this. Seeing Hong Yuan suffer a loss, he felt that he had made a fortune.
Hong Yuan glanced at Chen Zhen expressionlessly, turned to Director Liu and said, "Let's estimate it. How many yuan stones does one piece of material cost?"
"I'll give you four hundred and fifty yuan stones." Manager Liu said respectfully, not at all the calm look he had when he faced Chen Zhen just now.
Hearing that the ingredients for a prescription cost 450 yuan stones, true disciple Chen Qingdai could not help but look away from the outside and looked at Hong Yuan seriously.
A piece of material costs 450 yuan stones. It is definitely a fourth-level skill, maybe even a fifth-level skill!
"Four hundred and fifty yuan stones, tsk tsk, what a true disciple!" Chen Zhen shook his head. Even though his sister Chen Qingdai pinched his ears hard and taught him, he was still secretly despising Hong Yuan.
Chen Zhen knew that he should not ridicule Hong Yuan in person, but he felt unhappy when he saw that a stinky blacksmith was more capable of earning Yuan Stone than him, a disciple of Lingzhi Garden.
"Ah Zhen, you can't be so rude, apologize to this big brother quickly." Chen Qingdai said seriously.
My younger brother is not like this. How did he become so snobbish?
"It doesn't matter, everyone has their moments of youth and frivolity." Hong Yuan gently eased the conflict, turned around and asked for ten cents from Manager Liu.
Before Chen Zhen could continue to refute, Chen Qingdai forcefully interrupted Chen Zhen's taunting spell.
physical means.
Half a quarter of an hour later, when Hong Yuan walked down the second floor of the palace and disappeared into the heavy snow holding an oil-paper umbrella, Chen Zhen's feet went weak, he took a few steps back, and fell to the ground.
In the posture of a dog eating shit, twenty talismans were scattered all over the floor.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible."
"How could an aggressive blacksmith become a big dog owner? This is unreasonable!"
Chen Zhen kept shaking his head, unwilling to accept that he lost to Hong Yuan in terms of spending money.
Chen Qingdai on the side was silent, just looking at her little brother who had been raised bad.
"I really want to kick my brother a few more times. What does it have to do with you that his Yuanshi is rich?"
The sparrow knows the ambition of the swan.
For Hong Yuan, a few Yuan stones were nothing at all. He had long since left the period of struggling with hundreds of Yuan stones.
To put it in layman’s terms: I don’t care about what you do, but you can’t afford what I do!