Longevity Through the Path of Survival: Starting with Playing the Suona, Funeral Cultivation Begins

The banquet lasted for more than two hours, and Bai Yu's belly was so round.

After the banquet ended, Bai Yu and others began to clean up.

Naturally, the remaining hard dishes on the table were also cheaper for everyone in Yizhuang.

These days, Bai Yu and others no longer have to cook for themselves.

Zhu Tong was even more clever. He packed up the remaining dishes and sold them to Aunt Wang across the street, making another small fortune.

He didn't keep it to himself either. Several people divided it up, and Bai Yu also got two to three hundred cents.

Both inside and outside Yizhuang, as well as the Yangliu Street and Zima Street opposite, became full of life because of the Zhang family's funeral.

The death of one person gave a group of people a livelihood.

There is quite a feeling of a whale falling and all things being born.

Bai Yu couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

In the afternoon, Bai Yu's reward was finally paid out.

But only five taels.

The Zhang Mansion indeed gave twenty taels, but as soon as Manager Wu got his hands on it, the twenty taels turned into ten taels.

Wicked Wu once again handled it, and ten taels turned into five taels.

Chede Wu is not worried about Bai Yu's objection at all.

In his opinion, Bai Yu's current achievements are all due to the platform of Yizhuang.

Without his and his uncle's cultivation, could Bai Yu be where he is today?

Giving Bai Yu five taels is already very kind.

His uncle has the final say in Yi Zhuang, and if he wants to deal with a little handyman, he can't just pinch him with his hands.

As for whether Bai Yu will go to Yuan Wai Zhang to complain.

What a joke, he was just a funeral attendant, and he couldn't even get through the gate of Zhang Mansion.

I really thought that after having a glass of wine with Zhang Yuanwai, I would be a person, but that's far from it.

Bai Yu fell into silence looking at the five taels of silver.

He didn't expect that Wicked Wu would be so greedy.

The human heart is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant. The ancients sincerely did not deceive me.

It seemed like it was time to plan how to deal with the wicked uncle Wu and Butler Wu.

With a look from Bai Yu, Lao Mo took out his notebook knowingly and wrote down another note for Wu Chede.

I can bear to write down my little black book for a while, but take a step back to dig into the graves of my ancestors.

The performance of the wicked Wu determines the safety of his ancestral graves for generations.

But things have priorities, and the plan cannot be interrupted by two villains.

The most important thing right now is refining the medicine.

Five taels of silver is already enough start-up capital.

That night, Bai Yu and Lao Mo each had the remaining elbow, and their mouths were full of oil.

"Old Mo, in a few days, when we prepare the essence-raising powder, we will eat elbows every day after making money."

"Eat one and throw one away, just play."

After Lao Mo finished eating the meat, he hugged the bones and gnawed on them, expressing his approval.

"Woof woof~"

The next day, the mountains behind Yizhuang.

Bai Yu buried today's two corpses.

[Qi and blood +3, life experience +2! 】

[Qi and blood +2, life experience +6! 】

He didn't rush back, but found a rocky patch of ground.

With a casual leap, he jumped more than ten feet away and landed firmly on a stone that was just big enough for a person to stand on.

Then, jump back and forth on several large rocks.

He jumped repeatedly and finally reached a big tree. He climbed up the tree with a few steps and landed firmly on a branch.

He was as light as a swallow, and even the branches did not shake much.

"Ling Xubu is really amazing!"

"If I practice the Lingxu Steps to the point where practice makes perfect, my life-saving ability will increase a lot."

Next, Bai Yu practiced the Black Turtle Breath Condensation Technique and the Five Elements Fist several times.

A few days later, Bai Yu took a leave of absence from Taoist Lin Jiu and took Lao Mo into the city.

After entering Jiangcheng, Bai Yu first bought two bunches of candied haws, and Lao Mo took half of them each.

Then we went to the famous Chunfeng Tower to examine the living conditions of young ladies in this era from a distance.

Finally, we arrived at a drugstore called "Jishitang".

At the door of the drugstore, there is a couplet posted, which says, "I would rather put the medicine on the shelf to produce dust, and hope that people in the world will be free from disease."

Bai Yu stepped into the drugstore and asked about the prices of ginseng, deer antler, polygonatum and other products for ten years.

The waiter beamed:

"Chenghui three liang."

Bai Yu was surprised.

Three taels?

According to previous estimates, a pair of medicine should be around five taels.

Then he immediately realized that he had been stabbed by the drug-carrying salesman Zhou.

In Jiangcheng, ginseng could only be worth one tael in ten years, so the salesman charged him 2 taels and took out another 20 taels for running errands.

And because Taohua Village is closed, the prices of various medicines are also higher.

It seems that Jiangcheng is not completely useless.

Bai Yu bought a prescription for nourishing essence powder on the spot.

I spent another one tael and bought a precision scale called Zhuzi in the drugstore.

Back in Yizhuang, Bai Yu took care of the medicinal materials without any haste.

Then divide it into two times and prepare the essence nourishing powder.

After the successful preparation, Bai Yu's proficiency in Yangjing Powder has also reached the first level.

He personally tried a packet of Yangjing Powder.

[Qi and blood +0.1! 】

[Qi and blood +0.1! 】

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It can be felt that the effect of the essence nourishing powder prepared this time is stronger than the first time.

Maybe it's because of the sophisticated weapon, or maybe it's because Bai Yu's proficiency has increased.

No matter what, Bai Yu is full of hope.

I can finally make money on the black market.

In the next few days, Bai Yu spent more than a hundred life experiences to improve both Ling Xubu and Xuangui Breath Condensation Technique to the point where practice makes perfect.

Especially Ling Xubu, he practiced day and night and became more and more proficient.

He can now climb trees like a bird.

That is to say, the sound of flying up the tree silently and landing on the branch is as slight as that of a bird.

"We are ready, let's go."

That night, Bai Yu wore a cloak, a mask on his face, and a nightgown.

He led Lao Mo into the darkness.

After walking for more than an hour, they finally arrived at the mouth of a valley, but Lao Mo disappeared.

There were many people coming in and out of the valley.

This is the black market of Jiangcheng, located outside the city, and it is the property of the Zhao family, a family in the city.

In Jiangcheng, apart from the government, there are the four major families of Liu, Zhao, Xiao, and An.

Then there are the three major gangs of the Black Wolf Gang, the Divine Power Gate, and the Money Gang.

The Money Gang mainly operates casinos and brothels in the East City.

The Divine Power Gate mainly relies on laborers and porters at the West City Wharf.

The Black Wolf Gang occupies the outskirts of the city and makes a living by collecting protection fees from the shantytowns outside the city.

Although the Black Wolf Gang is fierce and ferocious outside the city, they will have to bow their heads if they really encounter the Zhao family and other big families.

Bai Yu has learned most of these news openly and secretly.

He took a deep breath and walked slowly to the entrance of the valley.

People entering and leaving the valley entrance are very disciplined and lined up in a long queue.

It's not because they are of high quality, but because there are several mummies nailed on the stone wall at the entrance to intimidate everyone.

If you dare to make trouble in the Zhao family black market, the end is to be hung on the wall.

Moreover, there is a reclining chair at the entrance, and a bald man is lying on the chair, coiling two iron balls.

Bai Yu can't see through his specific realm, but he is definitely a strong man in the Qi and Blood Realm.

Next to the bearded man, there is a sign:

"Five cents for admission, ten cents for setting up a stall, and those who take action in the black market will be killed!"

Bai Yu lined up in the queue and slowly entered.

When it was his turn, he paid a ten-cent stall fee and received a wooden sign.

Finally, he entered the black market.