Mortal Immortal Gourd

In an old alley, from behind the doors on both sides of the street, charming and vulgar faces were revealed, trying their best to show off their barely seductive figures.

The curious people walking in the alley looked around and commented, while the young and thin-faced people hurried past with blushing faces.

The dog walked on the stone road in the alley, looking around.

The little black dog was sleeping on his shoulder, but soon woke up as soon as he walked into the alley.

Opening his small black eyes, he kept turning and looking at the charming women behind the door.

"Woof woof...woo..."

That bitch is so spot on, with a big and round ass.

"Woof woof...woo..."

"Boom!"

괗Gou떚 conveniently hit Xiao Hei on the head.

This dog is lazy and greedy, its belly is a bottomless pit, it sleeps all day long, and it also likes to look at beautiful women and beautiful bitches.

After walking for a while in the alley, he finally saw a small pharmacy in front of him, and he walked in casually.

"Do you want to have an abortion or see Hualiu?"

"Hualiu!"

"What symptoms?"

"cauliflower……"

…

괗Gou떚 is really convinced that this black market has been chained throughout the entire Zhou Dynasty.

The connector codes are exactly the same.

껩I don’t know what kind of crazy person could make up such a dirty code.

After finally checking the password, I entered the black market. The underground black market in Qingzhou City was much larger.

Sure enough, it feels like there are as many immortal cultivators as dogs.

As he walked on the streets of the black market, he had already met several foundation-building monks.

The variety of spiritual items sold on the street has become much richer.

괗Gouda just got a large amount of spiritual stones in the secret room. The total number of spiritual stones on his body is three to four hundred yuan.

Now it is time to use this spiritual stone to buy various elixirs and prepare to take them back to Shekou Mountain for planting.

The price of elixirs on the black market is not too expensive, but the price of the medicine is many times more expensive than its cost.

Since the government has extremely strict control over the inheritance of refining, except for the official refining room, almost no one can refine the medicine.

The government monopolized the channels for medicines, so the prices of medicines in various parts of the Zhou Dynasty were extremely expensive.

Moreover, there are many 뀑 medicines, and you may not be able to buy them at a high price.

For example, Peiyuan medicine, which is made from centuries-old ginseng, can only be regarded as the lowest level medicine in the world of immortality.

괗Dogs now often feed this kind of medicine to geese.

This kind of low-grade medicine is also in short supply on the black market. It can be sold for three spiritual stones each, and many ordinary Qi refining monks cannot afford it.

괗Gou 떚 learned Bai Hezhen 그’s refining inheritance and mastered dozens of recipes.

He is considered an extremely rare wild alchemist.

It's just that the empty technology has been suffering from the lack of elixir refining.

Today, he picked through the black market and collected several single-prescription medicinal materials.

I also found some elixir seeds and seedlings, and finally gathered all the medicinal materials Xuanyuan needed, and gained a lot.

At this moment, he saw a stall in front of him with many wooden instruments.

Things like wooden knives, wooden swords, wooden shields, and wooden armors are all made from spiritual wood.

Generally, magic weapons are made from metal ore, and rarely from wood, unless they can find extremely high-quality spiritual wood.

괗Gouda squatted in front of the stall and took a look. He found that these wooden instruments were made from hundreds of years of spiritual wood.

"May I ask what kind of spiritual wood these magic weapons are made from?"

"These are made from ironwood that is 300 to 500 years old."

Tan 덿 saw 놋그 coming to ask, and quickly introduced him enthusiastically.

"You see, the magic weapons I refine from spirit wood are much cheaper than those metal magic weapons."

괗Gou 떚 picked up a wooden sword and looked at it. He had learned the inheritance of Qianji Lao 그 and had some understanding of the spirit wood materials and the methods of refining weapons.

These wooden magic weapons have not undergone much refining, but some rune formations are engraved on them.

The preparation method is relatively simple and crude.

"I would like to ask, is Taoist friend an ironwood sapling or a plant?"

In the Qian Ji Lao inheritance, making many weapons and tools requires the use of spirit wood.

Especially making puppets requires a large amount of spiritual wood.

"The family has indeed planted many ironwood trees for hundreds of years, but they do not sell the saplings."

When the monk who set up the stall saw that Gou Da did not buy the magic weapon, but asked about the ironwood sapling, he immediately lowered his face and said unhappily.

"If fellow Taoist people don't want to buy the magic weapon, please step aside and don't delay my business."

"What if I exchange medicine?"

The dog did not go away. Although the ironwood saplings were rare, they were not necessarily more rare than the medicine.

"What kind of medicine do you want?"

As expected, Tan 덿 did not rush 그 anymore, but asked curiously.

"Bai Yuan 뀑."

괗Gou 떚 still had a few grains of Xuan Yuan in his hand, but they were reserved for himself and he was reluctant to take them out.

"The lowest-grade medicine like Peiyuan is no longer effective on me unless you have a lot of it."

"If you can come up with this number, I can give you a seedling in exchange."

Tan 덿 said, extending a palm.

괗Gou떚 subconsciously thought that the other party would need 50 Peiyuan 뀑 to exchange for a seedling.

I was planning to bargain, and I reduced the price from 50 pills to 10 pills.

Suddenly he remembered that Sima Yi had suffered this kind of loss before, so he quickly changed his mind and tried it out first.

"You want five pills. This is too much. Two pills at most."

"No, at least 4 pills are needed."

Sure enough, Gou made the right bet, and the price offered was five pills.

He often used Pei Yuan to feed geese, but in the eyes of other cultivators, it was still a very precious medicine.

After a round of bargaining, the two finally exchanged three pills for one seedling, and both were happy.

Gou bought 15 pills of Pei Yuan for five iron tree seedlings.

He waited for a whole day in the black market to complete the transaction.

During the day of waiting, Gou bought a lot of things in the black market and sold some Pei Yuan.

At the same time, he secretly inquired about the secrets of Daoxuan.

Only to find out that no one knew the subsequent results.

None of the people who had been to Daoxuan's secrets came back.

He was hiding in the gourd at the time and didn't know what happened outside.

But he guessed that he might be the only one who came out of it.

Thinking of this, Xiao Gou couldn't help but shudder and swore never to mention Daoxuan Secret Treasure in the future.

He had never been to Daoxuan Secret Treasure, let alone heard of this place.

He was a martial arts candidate of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He was irreconcilable with the evil cult and he was always loyal to the Great Zhou Dynasty.

After leaving the black market, Xiao Gou didn't stay in Qingzhou City for long and went out of the city to Anchang County.

Passing through several counties along the way, he found that these places had experienced the previous turmoil, and the fields were barren, all industries were in decline, and there was no smoke for thousands of miles.

It has been several years, and it has not recovered yet.

Only Anchang County is becoming more and more prosperous.

It can be seen how important it is to have a good parent official.