Chapter 34 Advantages of the Times

"Have breakfast first..."

Kaxiu glanced at the white petals on the ground, and then walked along the camphor road. A fragrance drifted over from afar.

On the north side of Citi Street, there are many breakfast shops on both sides of the street.

The cast iron gate has been raised, and the breakfast shop owner and his helpers are making hot food. For example, grilled sandwiches, oatmeal porridge, sausages and bacon. Some bakeries next to the breakfast shop are also open, and customers are coming and going.

The air is filled with the fresh wheat aroma of bread.

Kaxiu's physical strength is consumed by practicing secret martial arts, so naturally his appetite is not small. He ordered a bowl of oatmeal porridge, three grilled sausages, and two grilled vegetable sandwiches, which he finished in a few bites.

Next to a camphor tree, under scattered golden spots. Kaxiu held a stack of newspapers in his left hand, which contained freshly baked fish and chips. In his right hand, he held a cup of boiling hot milk.

"It smells good..." He looked down at the golden French fries, and when he was about to eat, Kaxiu suddenly realized.

The wound has not healed, so it is best not to eat seafood.

A little frustrated, but there was nothing he could do. He could only raise his head and drink the milk in one gulp, and then walked towards the distant pharmacy.

When passing by Zihu Park on the way, Kaxiu put the fish and chips on the black bench. If the park cleaners didn't clean it up, there should be homeless people who took it away.

"Ding ding ding..."

A series of crisp bells came from the front. It turned out to be a postman wearing a hood and riding a bicycle. A striking blue uniform, and a cross-body bag on his waist was also blue with green.

The cross-body bag contained mail from afar.

"Ding ling ling..." Kaxiu passed by the postman.

In the whole morning, he spent a full 10,000 Hongli Federation coins. This is really a waste of money. It turns out that practicing martial arts still requires some assets at home. If you are really poor, without funding, I'm afraid you can't even get started.

At 11:30 in the morning, Kaxiu walked back to Jessica's apartment with two large bags on his shoulders. Each bag was bulging, almost the size of a child, about 50 kilograms.

Without some strength, it is really impossible to carry it back so far.

The door closed with a creak, and Kaxiu put down the two bags.

Dong! Dong!

He rolled up the bag and took out a pack of medicinal materials wrapped in newspapers. A strong smell of medicine immediately floated in the room. Half an hour later, Kaxiu stood up from the ground.

On the right hand side was a large area of ​​classified and wrapped medicine bags, each of which represented the amount of medicine for a bath. On the left hand side was a pile of different medicinal materials of different sizes.

That was used to make ointments, which can be stored for a long time.

Usually put in a bottle so that people can carry it with them.

When it comes to exercise methods, of course, a daily medicinal bath is the best, provided that you have money. Because medicinal baths will inevitably waste medicinal materials, and the amount of waste will make people feel painful.

The ointment is different. There is basically no waste, and it can be carried with you and stored in advance. The only disadvantage is probably that the exercise effect is poor. It is up to the people in the Fengxiang Sect to choose which one.

The sect generally only provides a monthly amount of ointment.

Of course, the times are different now. The Red Li Federation seventy years ago is not the same as the Red Li Federation seventy years later.

With the rapid development of science and technology, many rare and precious medicinal materials have become ubiquitous. And with the revolutionary development of the transportation industry and transportation tools, the transportation cost of medicinal materials has dropped significantly. The place of origin of medicinal materials has changed from one county to the entire Red Li Federation, and even all the countries on the sea route.

Kaxiu glanced at the seventy or eighty bags of medicinal materials for medicinal baths at his feet and nodded with satisfaction. It's probably enough for three months.

The son of the master of the Fengxiang Sect dared not think of taking a medicinal bath once a day. After all, the raw materials of the potion are indispensable, and its production volume is linked to the rarest medicinal materials. This medicinal material is called Lanxin Grass, and it was only produced in two places in Beiliu County before.

And seventy years later, there is a province in the Xinglan Empire of Xinglan Rock Continent that produces this medicinal herb in abundance. Ship after ship is transported to the Red Li Federation, and the price can't be said to be cheap.

The price of Lanxin Grass is even cheaper than other medicinal materials.

And this is the advantage of the times.

From twelve o'clock until half past one in the afternoon, Kaxiu was making the ointment needed for the Elephant Soul Secret Art. Strong smells of burning and medicine slowly drifted up to the sky along the window.

Fortunately, he lived on the top floor of Jessica's apartment, and there were no neighbors upstairs, otherwise Kaxiu would most likely be reported.

The smell of the boiled medicine was too strong, and he couldn't stand it.

"Let alone three or four months, even half a year or a year would be enough." Kaxiu put two diamond-shaped glass bottles the size of a normal person's head in the cabinet, which were full of black ointment.

This ointment cannot be used now, and it needs to be sealed and fermented for a week. When there is a smell of river mud, it can be applied and used. At that time, Kaxiu will divide these two large bottles into many small bottles for emergency use. For the time being, put them here.

He quickly came to the living room, put all the herbs into a large bag, and finally put the bag in a cool and dry place.

After doing all this, Kaxiu went to take a cold shower.

Five minutes later, in front of the mirror. He glanced at his right forearm, and the scabs on the wound had all fallen off. Only a white line remained, which was the freshly grown skin.

With the practice of secret martial arts, his healing ability seemed to be much stronger than that of normal people, at least minor injuries healed faster.

Dry your body and put on your clothes.

Pull the curtain aside and tie it up with a black rope. The smell of medicine in the room is so strong that it will probably not go away in an afternoon.

When opening the door, Kaxiu picked up the black wide-brimmed hat on the coat rack, then turned the cold metal handle and walked out.

Go down the stairs and turn right to come to Xiangzhang Road. Some vendors are moving their stalls. Come back after dinner time.

Kaxiu glanced at the buildings opposite. Most of them are gray and white buildings in Victorian style. There is a gable above the dormer window, and the surface is decorated with carvings or lace outlines.

The wall is red brick, and there are many corner carvings on the edge.

Along the way, the houses here are all equipped with iron railings outside, and there are metal decorative plates on the arch spans of the railings.

Inside are small trees decorated with ribbons.

The owners of these houses are naturally not poor, nor are they wealthy businessmen like the Hudson family. Instead, they are middle-class, well-off, and have a decent job.

At least in Shirakawa City, they are considered elites in various industries.

Kaxiu stopped a horse-drawn carriage on the roadside and left Citi Street. About ten minutes later, he arrived at a platform at an intersection.

He paid the fare and got off the carriage.

There should be three updates today, if I write fast.