Zhao Feng carried three big bags and returned to Yuyang City out of breath.
An animal skin material store in the city.
"The parts of the black-spotted wild boar, its tusks, and paws... are worth three hundred and ninety-five taels of silver."
"The golden snake... is worth four hundred and twenty taels of silver."
"The five-poison centipede... is worth two hundred and ten taels of silver.
The shopkeeper and the waiter looked as usual, helping Zhao Feng with statistics.
"Iron Pecking Eagle...eh!"
After reading this, the waiter and shopkeeper were slightly moved.
The Iron Pecking Eagle is a bird that is close to the level of a ferocious beast. Its defense speed is astonishing and it is extremely difficult to hunt. Even ordinary fourth-level martial artists rarely succeed in hunting it down.
Therefore, the value of the Iron Pecker Eagle far exceeds that of other beasts of the same strength.
"Iron Pecking Eagle still has its important parts...there are three of them, each worth one thousand one hundred taels of silver."
The shopkeeper pondered for a moment and gave the price.
One thousand one hundred taels of silver?
Zhao Feng was a little surprised. The Iron Pecker Eagle was more valuable than he thought. Killing one was almost worth several other beasts of the same level.
After a while, all the beast materials in Zhao Feng's hand, except for the "Green-Headed Tiger King", were counted.
"Totaling everything together...a total of 5,850 taels of silver!"
The shopkeeper quoted a price.
Five thousand eight hundred and fifty taels!
Zhao Feng's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
It should be noted that his monthly income is only twenty taels of silver, and he has never had more than a hundred taels of silver in the past.
Moreover, Zhao Feng has not yet produced the most valuable Green-headed Tiger King material.
"How about this? I'll give you a total of five thousand nine hundred taels of silver."
The shopkeeper looked shrewd.
"good."
Zhao Feng was too lazy to argue and settled the deal in one go.
The shopkeeper was very efficient. After a while, Zhao Feng got 5,900 taels of silver, part of which was banknotes.
"By the way, do you accept materials and parts from ferocious beasts here?"
After the transaction, Zhao Feng did not leave immediately.
"Do you have materials for ferocious beasts?"
The shopkeeper's eyes flashed as he glanced at the only bag left in Zhao Feng's hand.
"That's right."
Zhao Feng was not afraid and slowly opened the bag, revealing the material parts of the Green Headed Tiger King.
Suddenly, a faint evil aura came from the bag.
"Green-headed Tiger King!"
The shopkeeper's face was stern and he looked at Zhao Feng in disbelief.
The handyman on the side also looked shocked.
They couldn't believe how qualified a second-level martial arts disciple was to kill a ferocious beast.
You know, an ordinary ferocious beast can rival a real warrior.
On the mainland, there are many rumors of powerful ferocious beasts destroying a town.
"There were six or seven of us in total, and one of us was killed or injured. We managed to kill it with great difficulty."
Zhao Feng's next words made them feel a little relieved.
Facing the ferocious beast material, the shopkeeper pondered for a moment, glanced at the "Zhao Clan" logo on Zhao Feng's clothes, and finally quoted a price:
"Sixteen thousand taels of silver!"
When the price was reported, the clerk next to him took a breath of air. He had just arrived at the store and it was the first time he saw such a huge price.
The shopkeeper did not dare to deceive Zhao Feng. From his clothes, he could see that Zhao Feng was from the Zhao clan.
In Yuyang City, the three major families, the Zhao family, the Xin family, and the Qiu family, stand side by side, and their influence spreads across thousands of miles. It is difficult for any industry to bypass the three major families.
"make a deal!"
Zhao Feng had a smile on his face. He remained calm on the surface, but he was ecstatic in his heart.
This trip was really fruitful.
After a while, Zhao Feng left the material shop with more than 20,000 taels of silver in his pocket.
"Having so much money is more than enough to buy precious medicinal materials and break through to the third level of martial arts."
Zhao Feng felt very happy.
How to spend these coins?
Zhao Feng went straight to the weapons shop he went to a few days ago.
"Young man, are you here again?"
The shopkeeper of the weapon shop said with a smile.
A few days ago, Zhao Feng was very tight on money, so he bought a heavy iron bow from here with almost half a loan and half a debt.
Snapped!
Zhao Feng reached out and slapped the table, and said with a smile: "Here are one hundred taels of silver. Thank you to the shopkeeper for your help that day."
One hundred taels of silver?
The shopkeeper was slightly surprised. He didn't expect Zhao Feng to be so reputable. When he left, he said that the money he owed would be paid back double.
But now, even if it is a double return, it will be more than ten times!
"I admire your guest for being so trustworthy."
The shopkeeper smiled and accepted the one hundred taels of silver.
Although he is the shopkeeper, he is not the owner of the store. One hundred taels of silver is enough for him to make half a year's income.
After paying back the money, Zhao Feng did not leave immediately, but looked around the store.
"The heavy iron bow in my hand is of average workmanship and not powerful enough."
Zhao Feng decided to choose a more powerful bow.
He secretly moved his left eye to observe the weapons hanging on the wall.
Soon, Zhao Feng's eyes were fixed on a silver long bow.
This silver long bow has a cold sheen all over its body, giving it a calm and steady aura.
"How can I sell this bow?"
Zhao Feng asked.
"Objective and good sense! This bow is called the 'Yinxuan Bow'. It is one of the most powerful weapons in our store. Only a true warrior who is proficient in archery can fully exert its power... It is worth one thousand eight hundred taels of silver."
The shopkeeper has a nice smile.
He didn't think Zhao Feng could afford this bow, but he was still very polite.
"One thousand eight hundred taels of silver? It's not very expensive. I bought it."
Zhao Feng said decisively.
The material and workmanship of the Yinxuan Bow are definitely several times stronger than the heavy iron bow in his hand, and it requires a true warrior at level four or above of martial arts to unleash its full potential and power.
"Is it true that I really want to buy it objectively...without defaulting on my arrears?"
The shopkeeper was slightly startled.
Snapped!
Zhao Feng pushed a pile of silver coins towards the counter: "Transact as soon as possible, I'm in a hurry."
ah?
The shopkeeper was shocked. He didn't expect Zhao Feng to become so "rich". It was unbelievable that the other party owed him some money a few days ago...
"Yes Yes!"
The shopkeeper nodded repeatedly, personally took down the "Silver Mysterious Bow" for Zhao Feng, and placed it in an exquisite wooden box.
In addition, Xu Xuan also bought some matching arrows. Each arrow was worth three taels. He bought a hundred of them in one go.
After leaving the weapons shop, Zhao Feng quickened his pace and headed to the largest medicinal shop in the city.
"Yaoxuan Pavilion, this is the largest rare medicinal material shop in this city. The owner behind it is extremely mysterious. They have opened this medicine pavilion in the thirteen surrounding countries. Even the three major families in Yuyang City do not dare to provoke it."
As soon as I arrived at the medicine shop, I heard a cold and slightly familiar man's voice.
Huh!
Zhao Feng spotted a man and a woman not far away.
The speaker was a young man in purple clothes, with long sword eyebrows, a straight body, and a fierce aura exuding from his body.
Next to him, there was a girl in a snow robe, looking very obedient.
It turned out to be them...
Zhao Feng sighed.
This man and woman are none other than Zhao Yijian and Zhao Xue.
"Q."
Zhao Xueming turned her eyes and showed a hint of surprise when she saw Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng just nodded in response and walked into Yaoxuan Pavilion.
"Haha, is he the only one? Is he qualified to enter Yaoxuan Pavilion? Any precious medicinal material in Yaoxuan Pavilion will cost him a few years' salary."
Zhao Yijian smiled coldly, with disdain on his face.
Zhao Xue didn't say anything. She naturally knew that Zhao Feng's family background was difficult for him to spend hundreds of taels of money.
In contrast, Zhao Yijian's father and grandfather were both martial arts practitioners at level 4 or above. They were high-ranking members of the clan and their families were wealthy.
Zhao Feng ignored the two of them, entered Yaoxuan Pavilion, and began to search for precious medicinal materials suitable for martial arts use.
"The third level of martial arts is mainly to strengthen the body and strengthen the qi and blood. In this regard, blood ginseng plays a great role. It can consolidate and enhance the strength of qi and blood, and even help to cultivate the inner strength of martial arts..."
Zhao Feng thought for a moment and determined the target.
Among many spiritual materials, blood ginseng has the greatest effect on warriors.
Blood ginseng is divided into many years. The higher the year, the greater the increase in value.
"One hundred years of blood ginseng costs five hundred taels of silver. Two hundred years of blood ginseng costs one thousand two cents, three hundred years of blood ginseng costs three thousand taels... Five hundred years of blood ginseng costs ten thousand taels of silver."
Zhao Feng glanced at the prices of these blood ginseng.
The older the vintage, the better the medicinal properties of blood ginseng.
Of course, the limit that a martial artist can endure is a five-hundred-year-old blood ginseng, and he must be at the third level of martial arts peak.
"Brother Jian, if I had a 200-year-old blood ginseng, I might be able to reach the second level of martial arts in half a year."
Zhao Xue's slightly coquettish voice came to my ears.
"This won't work. I can only buy you one that's a hundred years old at most. I've been trying to cultivate my inner strength in martial arts recently, and I need the help of precious medicinal materials."
Zhao Yijian said calmly.
Even though his family is wealthy, it cannot spend unlimited amounts of money.
"One hundred years is fine."
Zhao Xue smiled slightly.
At this moment, a calm voice sounded: "Shopkeeper, bring me two 200-year-old blood ginseng and one 300-year-old blood ginseng."
This sound attracted many people's attention.
It's him!
Zhao Xue's heart skipped a beat when she saw Zhao Feng not far away.
"Three hundred-year-old blood ginseng? Are you bragging?"
Zhao Yijian sneered with disdain.
He didn't believe that Zhao Feng, an ordinary member of the branch, could buy three hundred years of blood ginseng.
"Two 200-year-old blood ginseng and one 300-year-old blood ginseng, a total of 5,400 taels of silver."
The shopkeeper quotes the price.
Later, under the watchful eyes of the two of them, Zhao Feng took out the banknotes and successfully traded three blood ginsengs.
This scene made the smile on Zhao Yijian's face freeze.
"This...how is this possible?"
Zhao Xuexiu twisted her eyebrows in disbelief and her eyes were dull.
"Shopkeeper, give me three more bottles of high-quality healing pills and three bottles of high-quality blood-enhancing pills..."
Zhao Feng bought some more medicinal materials and elixirs, all of which were high-end goods, costing more than a thousand taels of silver.
After the transaction was completed, Zhao Feng just said hello to Zhao Xue and left Yaoxuan Pavilion casually.
When responding, Zhao Xue smiled reluctantly and did not dare to look directly into Zhao Feng's eyes...
After leaving Yaoxuan Pavilion, Zhao Feng did not return to the Zhao clan immediately, but went to an inn.
First, I sorted out the silver, and found that there were more than twelve thousand taels left.
"Save these coins for later."
Zhao Feng understands that the way of warrior cultivation requires a huge amount of precious resources.
That night, he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged. He first performed the "Pushing Qi Jue" and found that after these days of practical training, his qi and blood were stronger and his cultivation seemed to be improving.
In the left eye space, the light cyan spiral halo extends from 2 feet 8 a few days ago to 2 feet 95.
Zhao Feng was sure that he had completely reached the second level peak and was only half a step away from breaking through to the third level of martial arts.
"It seems that the actual effect is good, but I don't know how effective this blood ginseng is."
Zhao Feng looked forward to it and immediately took a 200-year-old blood ginseng.
After a moment, Zhao Feng felt a huge heat born in his abdomen, rushing so fast that he was sweating coldly and screaming.
"What a powerful medicine!"
Zhao Feng did not dare to take it lightly, and activated the "Pushing Qi Jue" with all his strength, absorbing the medicinal power of the blood ginseng, allowing that power to blend into the qi and blood, guiding and refining the body.
Perhaps because he had never taken such a precious medicinal material before, Zhao Feng felt that the medicinal power of blood ginseng was terrifyingly powerful.
Early the next morning.
"Is this..."
Zhao Feng felt that the energy and blood in his whole body broke through every shackle, muscles, bones and other parts, bursting out with fierce and astonishing power.
boom!
He waved his hand casually, the wind of his fist was dull and screamed, and he punched out with a force of more than 700 kilograms!
Breaking through the third level of martial arts, the whole process was easier than Zhao Feng imagined...