Chapter 2816 Opportunity Has Come

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Yu led a few barbarian warriors from the Frost Snow Department towards a tall building. Yang Kai stood in the Frost Snow City, pondering for a while, not in a hurry to follow Yu's guidance to find a place to live, but started to make noise here. I wandered around in Frost Snow City, watching as I walked. ...,

The reason why he agreed to Yu to come to Shuangxue City was simply to get some inner alchemy as soon as possible.

But now he has nothing on his body, except for the seven inner alchemy of the bone erosion wolf, there is only a bag of wolf blood. But no matter which one is necessary for him, so Yang Kai can only check the market here first, and then make plans.

He believes that with his own ability, even if the starting point is very low, he will quickly use his own advantages to bring about a snowball effect.

Looking along the way, Yang Kai looked quite different in this barbarian rampant city. Without him, his figure looked too weak and did not have the beauty of a barbarian.

So no matter where he went, he would attract the disparate and contemptuous gazes of those barbarians.

Yang Kai has long been accustomed to this, and it seems that every barbarian who sees him for the first time will look at him with this look.

Frost Snow City is really prosperous, even compared to those big cities in later generations, it is not bad at all. Among the disorganized buildings, there are countless stalls and goods. Witches from different tribes gather here. Yang Kai is a small low-level witch. Can't make it to the stage at all.

According to the knowledge taught by the village head before his departure, Yang Kai identified the origins and origins of those witches one by one.

It is rare to see such a grand occasion where the world gathers in one place.

This is a scene that can only be presented in Frost Snow City in winter.

Because the cities of other tribes do not have the unique conditions of Frost Snow City in winter. This place is guarded by the Evergreen God Tree. Even in the severe winter, here is full of spring, and the cities of other tribes do not have such good conditions. up. Naturally, it can attract many witches to come here to gather and communicate.

After the winter passed, most of these witches who came from afar would return to their tribes and cities.

So every winter, Frost Snow City is the most prosperous city.

Yang Kai continued to stay at the stalls one by one, inspecting the goods on those stalls, and bargaining with the stall owners.

To his surprise, he thought it was in this ancient times. The way of trading should be bartering, but after some investigation, he found that he was completely wrong.

This Frost Snow City actually has its own currency—a kind of green leaf-like thing, known as the existence of green coins.

The village head didn't teach Yang Kai that there are green coins in this world, so Yang Kai deduced that this should be a feature of Frost Snow City.

Green coins have no use for cultivation. According to legend, they are the fallen leaves of the Evergreen Sacred Tree, which are neither rotten nor bad.

But that's enough. There is an equivalent currency, which has a great effect on the circulation of materials.

The transactions in Frost Snow City are open all day long, Yang Kai walked around for three days without stopping, and he already had a vague plan in his mind.

Three days later, he slowly walked under the Evergreen God Tree, took out the water bag that Yu had given him before, and poured out the wolf's blood. Watered on the foundation of the Evergreen God Tree.

The bright red blood fell to the ground and was quickly absorbed. There was no drop, and the next moment, a green light shot out from the treetop, hitting Yang Kai's body.

At the same time, an inexplicable traction force guided Yang Kai, as if an invisible big hand lifted him up. Slowly go up.

After soaring tens of feet, the lifting force stabilized, and in front of Yang Kai was a small, clean and comfortable tree hole.

This is where he will live for the next thirty days.

People from outside want to find a place to live in this Frost Snow City. There are two ways, one is to live in a place similar to an inn, but that requires green coins. And the second type is like Yang Kai, using the blood of monster beasts to water the foundation of the Evergreen Sacred Tree, and the Evergreen Sacred Tree will choose a tree hole for the waterer to live in.

There are countless tree holes like this on the towering Evergreen Sacred Tree, and each tree hole is a natural residence, blessed by the Evergreen Sacred Tree, no matter what you do in it, you will not be disturbed by others .

The tree hole is not big, and it can barely accommodate three people, but it is enough for Yang Kai.

The environment inside was also extremely comfortable, Yang Kai sat down cross-legged, perfecting his plan in his mind while practicing.

On the second day, he walked out of the tree hole, slowly fell to the ground under the guidance of the Evergreen Sacred Tree, and then walked straight in one direction.

Not long after, Yang Kai came to a shop that specialized in buying inner alchemy, and took out all seven inner alchemy in his hand and sold them.

After a while, Yang Kai left the shop with a bag of green coins, turned around and walked into the crowd.

After a stick of incense, after a hard bargain, Yang Kai reached a consensus with a strange stall owner to use fifty green coins to wipe out all the herbs on his stall, the stall owner couldn't help but be overjoyed , Consciously met a big customer, packed the herbs for Yang Kai enthusiastically.

After another moment, the same scene happened at another booth.

It didn't take long for the green coins in Yang Kai's hand to be spent, but what he got in exchange was indeed a lot of common and low-value herbal medicines.

He returned to the tree hole and took out all the herbs.

Without careful investigation, Yang Kai took out a few herbs, and a bright and warm flame rose from Yang Kai's hand. He threw the herbs into the flame and concentrated on refining them.

Just as alchemists in later generations were honored and rare, so did the status and number of pharmacists in this ancient era.

Every pharmacist is a rare talent in the tribe, and the pharmacists of each tribe can only prepare medicines for their own clansmen. In this era, martial arts are not prevalent, and the art of alchemy is also being developed ignorantly. The preparation process of the masters is simple and rough, and they don't pay too much attention to it. They just mix a variety of herbs in one place and make simple preparations, which will not be able to exert the efficacy of those herbs at all.

Yang Kai is an Emperor alchemist, even if his cultivation base is sealed, even if his divine sense cannot be used, with his current means, he can refine anything casually, and he will not be inferior to those pharmacists from the big tribes.

And these refined medicines are his way of making money, and also the starting point of snowballing.

The times are different, and he didn't dare to do something too shocking, not to mention that his current strength is low, and it is impossible to do a perfect job in the refining process. However, the things he refined and configured are also the embodiment of tens of thousands of years of accumulated knowledge. , it is impossible to be comparable to today's pharmacists.

Half a day later, all the medicinal materials were consumed, and Yang Kai had a bunch of bottles and cans.

In this era, jade bottles used to hold elixirs are also extremely rare, but Yang Kai did not demand too much. What he refined now is not elixirs, but a pile of paste-like things, which are stored in those stone jars. It doesn't matter.

After tidying up briefly, Yang Kai left the tree hole again.

In the most prosperous area of ​​Frost Snow City, there was a flood of people, Yang Kai sat down cross-legged in a corner, placed the things he refined in front of him, took another wooden board, used his finger to move the sword, and wrote a flamboyant The big characters were inserted beside him, and then he made a high-minded look, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

A barbarian stall owner next to him glanced at Yang Kai, then at the huge word "medicine" on the wooden board, and couldn't help but sneered.

Are these black things that look like stinky mud also medicines? Did he really think of himself as a pharmacist?

Pharmacists have always been honorable, how could they be reduced to setting up stalls? If it weren't for the witch's aura coming from this guy, the barbarian stall owner even thought he wasn't a barbarian at all.

Unless the gods perform miracles, it is impossible for these things to be sold.

The fact is as he expected, for two days in a row, Yang Kai's booth was not visited by anyone. Although this place is quite a bustling area, the flow of people is endless, but every barbarian who passed by Yang Kai's booth just took a look at the paste. Then go away.

However, Yang Kai was as motionless as a mountain, just sitting there cross-legged, not in a hurry, which made his neighbors admire his determination.

In two days, his goods were basically sold out, and he was about to close the stall.

Perhaps out of sympathy, the barbarian stall owner couldn't help but said, "You can't sell things like this."

Yang Kai opened his eyes and looked at him, grinning and said: "In your opinion, how do you sell it?"

The stall owner said: "You should at least yell a few times, although these medicines don't look very good, but if you yell too much, someone will come to patronize."

"The smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. I am a good medicine. Even if I don't drink it, people will come to buy it."

The stall owner curled his lips, obviously not agreeing with this statement, although it sounded reasonable, he shook his head and said: "Unless a miracle happens, you will never be able to sell it in your lifetime."

Yang Kai smiled and said: "There is no need for a miracle, just an opportunity... Oh, the opportunity is here!"

While speaking, Yang Kai's eyes suddenly shone brightly.

The neighbor stall owner was stunned, followed his gaze, and saw a few barbarians from the Shuangxue tribe walking towards this side, supporting each other. Seeing their bloody appearance, it seemed that they had just experienced a big war Returning, and it was definitely an extremely difficult battle, because each of them had large and small wounds on their bodies, and the head of the person had a gash that was more than a foot in the abdomen, with blood and flesh rolled up, which looked extremely terrifying.

What kind of opportunity is this? The neighbor stall owner was a little puzzled.

Just when he was suspicious, those barbarian warriors had already passed by.

But at this moment, the drug seller suddenly smiled and said: "Several strong men stay behind. I see that the heavenly courts of these strong men are full, the grounds are round, and the blood is full of heaven. They have some fate with this witch. Now this witch I have something to offer, and I hope that some strong men will accept it!" (To be continued.)

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