Changsheng Goudao: Playing suona at the beginning, sending off Xiuxian

Bai Yu set up a stall in the black market and started selling pills.

At this time of year, pills that can improve cultivation are very popular.

Not long after, people gathered around.

A red-haired man asked:

"Brother, what kind of pills are you selling?"

Bai Yu's current strength is that of a fourth-grade warrior, and most people are very respectful to him.

He said in a rough voice:

"Bone Tempering Pills can temper bones and improve the cultivation of the Bone Tempering Realm."

The red-haired man's eyes lit up when he heard it. After obtaining Bai Yu's consent, he opened the lid and smelled the medicinal properties.

"It is indeed a pill that can improve martial arts cultivation. It is rare."

"I wonder how much this Bone Tempering Pill sells?"

Bai Yu said lightly:

"Ten taels per pill."

Bone Tempering Pills are not as good as Dragon and Tiger Bone Tempering Pills. The medicinal properties are diluted more than ten times.

The cost of refining a bone-forging pill by Bai Yu is about three or five taels of silver. It is naturally profitable to charge ten taels for each pill.

The red-haired man hesitated after hearing the price:

"Brother, the price is a bit high, but in this era, pills are more valuable than gold. Ten taels is ten taels. I will buy one first."

As he said, he took out a silver note and bought a bottle of bone-forging pills.

Bai Yu was a little surprised that this man was so easy to talk to.

Thinking back to the first time he sold medicine, the Yangjing powder cost a few hundred coins, and the buyers were very picky.

Now that he is stronger, others naturally trust him more, and they will buy the pills worth ten taels of silver.

As he showed his strength, people suddenly became polite.

Bai Yu couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

At this time, the other onlookers were also very interested and came forward to check. Many people paid money on the spot.

But they didn't dare to buy more, after all, they didn't know how effective the medicine was.

Most people bought one or two pills, so even if they lost money, they wouldn't lose much.

In half an hour, Bai Yu's bone-forging pills were sold out.

"Everyone, the quantity is limited, come back another day."

Bai Yu began to pack up his stall.

He was not greedy, he only sold 20 bottles at a time, and stopped when he made 200 taels.

A fourth-grade warrior would not attract attention if he made 200 or 300 taels of business at a time.

It was not a good deal to fight a fourth-grade warrior for 200 or 300 taels of silver.

But if there were more, some people might have bad intentions.

Seeing Bai Yu so decisive, those who didn't buy couldn't help but regret secretly and blamed themselves for hesitating.

Bai Yu didn't stop at all, he packed up his stall and left.

The world was in chaos, but the black market became more prosperous.

Many things that were rarely seen on weekdays appeared in the black market.

Bai Yu began to look around, trying to see if there were any elixirs or techniques that could strengthen the internal organs.

If he could buy a weapon that was right for him, that would be even better.

He looked for a long time, but didn't find what he wanted.

Needless to say, elixirs were almost sold out as soon as they appeared.

As for weapons and techniques, they were either too expensive or fake at first glance.

Bai Yu couldn't help but secretly complain:

"There are more and more fakes on the black market now. It's an insult to intelligence to take a knife and brush it with copper powder and call it a magic weapon, the Dragon Slaying Knife, even if it's coated with a layer of gold."

"The black market has become the same as Diao Laotou's fake stall."

Speaking of Diao Laotou, he is still calmly setting up a stall to sell antiques.

Bai Yu looked at him from a distance, and saw him bargaining with a toothless grin:

"I won't ask you for more, just one price, ten thousand."

Fortunately, the man also knew the reputation of old man Diao, and bargained for five cents of silver on the spot, and bought a few ancient art books.

Bai Yu walked around, but didn't find what he wanted, and was very disappointed.

"It seems that I can only go to those attics."

In addition to the low-end stalls in the black market, there are also several magnificent attics, which are said to be the industries of several major forces in Jiangcheng.

The things sold in the attic are naturally much higher in quality than those outside, but the price is not cheap.

I can't find what I want outside, so I can only try my luck in the attic.

As soon as he said it, Bai Yu strode into an attic called Baizhenlou.

As soon as he entered the attic, a waiter came up to him:

"Sir, what would you like to buy?"

The waiter was agile and was actually a second-grade warrior.

Even a waiter was a second-grade warrior, which shows how arrogant Baizhenlou was.

Bai Yu said with a hoarse voice:

"Is there any elixir that can temper the internal organs?"

The waiter smiled and said:

"Sir, I'm sorry, we don't have this kind of elixir in our store."

"Not to mention our store, there may not be any in the entire black market now."

"Usually, our store often has a surplus of elixirs, and this halfThe rush for them has been going crazy. If you want them, you can try to reserve them in advance. "

This was within Bai Yu's expectations.

Essence of pills is scarce, and the higher the grade, the less they are.

Even low-level warriors can strengthen themselves and lay a good foundation in advance by taking these two kinds of pills.

So these two kinds of pills have always been in short supply, not to mention the turbulent times now.

Bai Yu thought about it and said:

"Then is there any special method for tempering the internal organs?"

The waiter slapped his thigh after hearing this:

"This is a coincidence. If you had come a month earlier, we might not have it."

"But recently, there are more people selling methods, and there are just a few methods for refining the internal organs."

As he said, he took a few methods from the shelf and placed them in front of Bai Yu.

"Sir, take a look at them slowly. These books are all methods for tempering the internal organs. "

Each of these techniques is worth more than a hundred taels, and they are displayed so openly, not afraid of others snatching them away.

Bai Yu flipped through them casually.

The first one is called "The Secret of Breathing", a middle-grade yellow-level, with a total of thirteen levels. After the tenth level, it has a certain effect of tempering the internal organs.

Bai Yu decisively ruled out this book, and he had to practice to the tenth level before he could use it.

But he was in urgent need of improving his strength and had no time to take it slowly.

The second one is called "The Zhoutian Moving Method", a top-grade yellow-level, which is a mental method for moving qi and blood.

This technique can be used directly, but tempering the internal organs is only a side effect, and the effect is not good. Ten points off.

Bai Yu also ruled this one out.

Finally, he looked at the third technique.

"Spirit Snake Breathing Technique", lower grade Xuan level, a technique that specifically refines the internal organs and breath.

Bai Yu's heart was moved.

This technique is exactly what he needs now.

And the most important thing is that there is a response on the Burial Record.

[Spirit Snake Breathing Technique, lower grade Xuan level, 82% compatible with the host technique. ]

This is also a technique that can be integrated, and can directly inherit the original proficiency!

Bai Yu decided on the spot, this is it.

"Little Second Brother, I wonder what the price of these techniques are?"