"Squeak..."
The weather-beaten iron door was slowly pushed open by Yi Xia.
He stepped on the rusty stairs and walked through the dark alleys.
It was a busy time outside, and young men and women who had just finished school were walking side by side, talking and laughing.
Yi Xia did not stop, he went against the crowd and walked towards the pharmacy.
Yi Xia was going to buy some mint. This was his idea about the new witch medicine.
Before that, he had had the idea of making a witch potion similar to the Felixir.
However, after learning the specific formula of Fuling Elixir later.
Yi Xia thought about it and felt it was too complicated.
And when it comes to luck, it may not be that easy to succeed.
Probably the power of catastrophe has reached a certain level.
Yi Xia is now able to sense the power of the plague scattered on the street without relying on naked eyes.
Some, it might be something like an epidemic virus.
Some may be some twisted combination of the crowd's will and magic particles.
Just like an empty cemetery, it can also give birth to negative energy full of death.
It is the will of life that gives these magical energies changes.
The distance between plague and human beings is not as far away as ordinary things imagine.
But in most cases, the human body's natural immunity strength is enough to resist the invasion of those cold forces.
Although now, the grand plan shown at the beginning has not been officially launched.
But Yi Xia also smoothly absorbed the power of these plagues, which was better than nothing.
Presumably this would reduce the chances of passers-by catching colds?
Or maybe, nothing will change.
But it's always good.
It's like filling a small pothole in the road.
Its value does not necessarily lie in the pit itself.
"Woof!"
It was probably the news of Yi Xia absorbing the power of the plague that disturbed the small dog that was lying quietly in front of a certain clothing store.
It turned its head and saw Yi Xia, who had sensed the relevant gaze and then turned around in the same kind manner.
The small dog trembled suddenly, as if it had seen a ghost.
It jumped up from the ground, then hid behind its owner and barked at Yi Xia.
The owner scolded it a few times, then looked at Yi Xia and said nothing.
Yi Xia looked at the dog with interest for a while.
He didn't know what the other party saw.
However, in the ancient legends of extraordinary civilizations of the Eastern lineage, some canine creatures do have natural abilities such as psychic vision.
In addition, the black group, together with the rooster and the boy, are the three eternal giants who serve as materials related to the exorcism world.
Unfortunately, he probably won't be able to raise a dog.
There is a frail old man walking slowly here.
Perhaps the body that has run out of oil and dried up can feel some natural changes.
His tightened brows naturally relaxed a little.
Yi Xia, who was standing by the roadside, saw this scene.
He felt that it was not so meaningless.
Going deeper, Yi Xia thought more.
His power of disaster is actually not limited to plague.
Water and fire, wind and thunder, earth and sky...
Maybe, he can do more...
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Yi Xia was thinking as she searched the mobile phone map for the nearest pharmacy.
It was a pharmacy on the corner of the street, and it didn't look like there were many customers.
Yi Xia walked through the door curtain and immediately felt the cool air-conditioning coming from the shop.
From memory, there are very few pharmacies of this kind that are quite hot.
Probably because the medicinal materials are not resistant to high temperatures?
"Weigh a few pounds of dried mint."
Yi Xia said to the waiter at the door.
"Okay, do you want anything else?"
The waiter nodded, and then took Yi Xia to the medicine cabinet to get medicine.
Yi Xia shook her head and said she had no other needs.
But suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the ginseng slices on the counter.
After thinking about it, Yi Xia bought another small pack of ginseng slices.
This is not for making witch potions.
The ginseng used to refine witchcraft medicine cannot be like this.
In Yi Xia's plan, ginseng is at least an important material for making potions for recovering from serious injuries or even nine-turn resurrection pills.
Therefore, the actual medicinal properties it possesses are not actually important.
To put it simply, he needs wild ginseng mixed with more nihilistic ingredients and related probabilities.
But Yi Xia, who has already had relevant experience, knows that actually digging out medicinal materials is quite complicated.
It takes far-reaching experience to identify the truly useful medicinal materials among the lush greenery.
Wu Jin does have relevant methods in this regard.
But just like witch medicine, it has declined in the new era.
The skills of witches and herbalists in identifying and distinguishing herbs also need to be updated accordingly.
Those complex knowledge bases may not necessarily be put to use.
Therefore, Yi Xia prefers the more dangerous and clumsy methods used by witches in ancient times.
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"The transfer of 193.8 was successful, your current balance is: 18742.2"
Yi Xia glanced at the newly received bank deduction notification on her phone.
At this time, he had already walked out of the pharmacy carrying two small packages of medicinal materials.
The price of ginseng slices was much more expensive than Yi Xia had imagined.
Fortunately, he only plans to invest in this once.
Spend a lot of money to buy wild ginseng?
Yi Xia thought, it would be better to use it to wholesale scorpions to refine Gu.
What's more, it was hard for him to imagine that there would be enough wild ginseng in any year now.
Maybe there is.
But it’s unlikely because he can access it through his current channels on Earth.
Yi Xia has never thought about developing in that area.
It's a blessing that no one knows him.
The emotions of all things are most sincere only when watching the big white legs on the screen of your mobile phone.
So, Yi Xia leisurely carried two small bags of medicinal materials and walked back.
On the way back, he passed by the clothing store with the small dog barking at him.
The dog is still there, but doesn't seem to recognize him.
When Yi Xia passed by, he just lay there sadly without raising his head.
Yi Xia looked carefully and saw an extra noose around his neck.
After smiling, Yi Xia left directly.
Until I returned to the basement, there weren't many new encounters.
This is the life of a normal person.
Yi Xia felt that it was good for him to integrate into such a life as a shaman.
What he longs for is the freedom to choose and control.
For example: give the illusion of a legendary weapons master a good beating.
Back in the basement, Yi Xia opened the network panel.
He still has 5 skill points left.
It turns out that it is correct to reserve skill points to unlock new skills.
Even lv1 is enough in many cases.
This is a victory for the Scoia'tael!
Yi Xia quickly flipped through Wu Jin's skills.
He needs a skill that can help him identify medicinal materials.
But it's not the "accurate" kind.
For witch medicine, sometimes the blurring of boundaries can also give it a completely different value.
The next moment, Yi Xia quickly locked on a skill...
This chapter has been completed!