Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 825: Spirit Medicine Square City

Chen Feng saw that after he swallowed the pill, a sunlight lit up in his belly, which made him shine inside and outside brightly.

The sun emits light and heat, and then it wraps up the injuries in his dantian.

Chen Feng could see clearly outside, and yellow airflows poured into the wounds in his dantian, repairing and making up for the injuries there.

Chen Feng saw that countless wounds suddenly burst out from Bai Shanshui's dantian.

Then, a large amount of dirty blood mixed with blood clots and pus flowed out of it, and a lot of it flowed out.

The yellow warm current pressed tightly, connecting all the broken meridians, muscles, and blood vessels.

Soon, the injuries in Bai Shanshui were healed.

The muscles are smooth and look nothing wrong, as if they have never been injured.

Bai Shanshui looked there blankly and suddenly shouted in surprise: "I feel that my dantian has healed and there is no problem."

Chen Feng immediately said, "Hurry up and try practicing."

Bai Shanshui nodded quickly. After practicing for a while, he suddenly vomited a few mouthfuls of blood.

Chen Feng knew that this was a manifestation of the healing of the injuries deep inside his dantian.

After practicing for about an hour, Bai Shanshui jumped up in the air, laughed and punched out, directly smashing a big tree in the yard.

He danced and looked like crazy, shouting loudly: "I'm recovering, I'm recovering!"

"I can practice again, I am a warrior again!"

Chen Feng looked around, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was happy for him.

Bai Shanshui was happy for a while, suddenly came to his senses, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to Chen Feng a few times.

He said solemnly: "Brother, I will never thank you for your kindness."

Chen Feng smiled: "You call me senior brother, just by this title, I will be the heaven above you and take everything for you!"

The Baishanshui was restored, and Chen Feng had a thought.

Chen Feng said: "You have missed this year's entry-level competition. It seems that you can only wait next year or later."

Bai Shanshui said: "This is not urgent. As long as I can practice, I will be happy no matter what."

Chen Feng nodded, and then left him with many martial arts secrets, said goodbye to them, turned around and left.

Chen Feng went to Tongtian Peak, and his destination was Lingyaofang Market.

In the Lingyao Market, there are a large number of shops that buy and sell various spiritual herbs and medicines.

And here, there are also two stores that sell spiritual pills.

Of course, the level of ammunition is not high, and the highest is just a first-grade pill!

But even the first-grade elixir is expensive so that ordinary disciples like Chen Feng dare not think about it at all.

Even the elders of the sect and true disciples may not be able to afford it.

Chen Feng's plan was to put a few small Huandans on his hand that were refined into the lower-quality ones for sale in the store.

It’s useless to put this little Huandan face in his hands, so it’s better to change to something useful!

Soon, Chen Feng arrived at Lingyaofang Market.

There are more than a dozen streets in Lingyaofang Market, and there are basically dozens of shops on each street.

People coming and going are bustling with people, and the streets are shoulder to shoulder, which is very lively.

This place is not only the people from Ziyang Sword Field, but also from other places.

Ziyang Sword Field is very open. As long as you pay a fee and you can afford the cost of returning to the boat, you can come to Tongtian Peak.

However, you must not live here for a day.

In fact, most of the people here are not people from Ziyang Sword Field.

Since there are many Jedi in Ziyang Sword Field and are rich in spiritual medicines, the variety of spiritual medicines is extremely rich, and the number is more than outside, so the price is slightly cheaper.

Therefore, many people outside come here to buy and sell.

There are dozens of shops on almost every street, but there are only three shops on one street.

These three stores are extremely large in scale and very grand, with five-story pavilions and very tall in store.

However, there are very few people on this street, and even fewer people visit and leave these three shops, and there is no one to see in a long time.

Because these three stores are not those who sell spiritual medicines, but those who sell elixirs.

The price of elixirs is extremely high. The only people who sell elixirs can only be alchemists. There are so few alchemists, so few people are destined to sell, and it is even rarer for those who can afford it.

At this moment, a figure in a black cloak walked up to the street.

The cloak was very long, covering his face, and he couldn't see clearly.

This person is Chen Feng, and he doesn't want to expose his becoming an alchemist.

He wanted to use it as a trump card.

So, I bought a wide cloak and covered myself tightly, so I could only see my body shape.

Then Chen Feng came to one of the shops.

Looking up, I saw three big words written on the plaque on your store, Duobao Pavilion!

Chen Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Duobao Pavilion, among the three stores, is slightly better than the scale."

He stepped up the steps, and there was a friend sitting at the door of the store.

Seeing Chen Feng, he looked at him up and down, and then said lazily: "This distinguished guest, have you taken the wrong path?"

"The place where spiritual herbs are bought and sold is on other streets. Our Duobao Pavilion only buys and sells spiritual elixirs."

The meaning of his words is naturally that Chen Feng can't afford the spiritual pill, so he can only buy spiritual herbs.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next