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

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-forging pills can temper bones and improve the cultivation of the bone-forging 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-forging pill sells?"

Bai Yu said lightly:

"Ten taels per pill."

Bone-forging pills are not like dragon and tiger bone-forging pills. The medicinal properties are diluted more than ten times.

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

The red-haired man was a little hesitant after hearing the price:

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

As he said that, 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 picky.

Now that he is stronger, people naturally trust him more, and they buy elixirs worth ten taels of silver.

He showed his strength, and people suddenly became polite.

Bai Yu couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

At this time, the other onlookers were also very interested in seeing this, and they came forward to check it out. 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 less than 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 it couldn't help but regret secretly and blamed themselves for hesitating.

Bai Yu didn't stop at all, 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 pills or exercises for training internal organs.

If he could buy a handy weapon, it would be even better.

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

Needless to say, elixirs are snapped up almost as soon as they appear.

As for weapons and skills, they are 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 is coated with a layer of gold."

"The black market is like the fake stall of old man Diao."

Speaking of old man Diao, he is still calm and confident in setting up a stall to sell antiques.

Bai Yu glanced at him from a distance, and saw him showing a toothless grin and bargaining with others:

"I won't ask you for more, 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 we 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 property of several major forces in Jiangcheng.

The things sold in the attics are of higher quality than those outside, but the prices are not cheap.

If you can't find what you want outside, you can only try your luck in the attics.

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

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

"Sir, what do you want to buy?"

This waiter is agile and is actually a second-grade warrior.

Even a waiter is a second-grade warrior, which shows how arrogant Baizhen Building is.

Bai Yu said hoarsely:

"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 on the entire black market now."

"Usually, our store can often have surplus elixirs, but they have been snapped up like crazy in the past half month. If you want them, you can try to reserve them in advance."

This was also within Bai Yu's expectations.

Elixims are scarce, and the higher the grade, the less they are.

This is even more true for elixirs that temper bones and refine internal organs.

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

So these two elixirs have always been in short supply, not to mention the current turbulent season.

Bai Yu thought for a while and said:

"Is there a special method for tempering 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 skills, and there are just a few methods for refining organs."

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

"Sir, please take a look. These books are all methods that have the effect of tempering the internal organs."

Each of these skills is worth more than 100 taels, and they are put out so openly, not afraid of others snatching them away.

Bai Yu flipped through them casually.

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

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

But he urgently needed to improve his strength and had no time to take his time.

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

This skill can be used directly, but tempering the internal organs is only a side effect, and the effect is very poor.

Bai Yu also excluded this book.

Finally, he looked at the third skill.

"Spirit Snake Breathing Art", lower grade Xuan level, specializes in tempering 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 World Record.

[Spirit Snake Breathing Art, lower grade Xuan level, 82% compatible with the host's 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?"