early morning.
The mist is dim.
Zhou Yi woke up from his sleep, dressed and washed his face, washed the pot and selected vegetables, without casting any spells.
After about half an hour, the aroma of ginseng and meat porridge was fragrant.
"I won't be cooking in the morning. I'll have some shredded ginseng mixed with folded ear roots, and the ginseng pickled a few days ago. It's almost delicious."
Zhou Yi is like an ordinary lonely old man, eating porridge with pickled vegetables, and the food turns into rich aura in the mouth.
After practicing Liang Jiazi's Guiyuan Jue, he is already more familiar with it than the founder. As he eats and operates, the mana of the ninth level of Qi refining has steadily increased.
"Stay with it for another twenty years, and you'll almost be able to refine your Qi to perfection!"
After resisting vomiting and finishing the meal, Zhou Yi sniffed his body carefully, and the faint fragrance of spiritual ginseng wafted out.
"If you continue to eat like this, will you one day turn into a spiritual ginseng essence?"
The small medicine field is in the center.
A thigh-thick ginseng already has the shape of a doll, with golden skin and flowing aura.
After twenty years of continuous ripening, the medicine is close to eight hundred years old. Zhou Yi has never been willing to take it, because he wants to taste whether the thousand-year-old elixir will taste better.
Life is long and endless, so we can only find this kind of time-consuming fun!
At noon.
Zhou Yi went out with his hands behind his back. On the way, he met acquaintances and said hello and chatted.
Neither slow nor fast, neither hasty nor slow.
All the way to Xianweizhai.
You can hear the hustle and bustle in the distance, and many richly dressed young men and gentlemen are constantly urging the waiters to serve the food quickly.
After Zhou Yi entered the door, he found a corner and opened today's menu.
"Black tiger root, three hundred taels a piece! Tsk tsk, it is clear that the heart of the tiger is the best at strengthening the body and bones. I don't know what to buy, so order ten slices to try first!"
I ordered five dishes in a row, and the price exceeded 5,000 taels of silver. I repeatedly told the waiter not to put ginseng in them.
Silver has not been inflated in the ordinary world, just because the dishes of Xianweizhai are all made of the flesh and blood of monsters and beasts.
Add some ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, Shouwu and Angelica sinensis, and it's not expensive to sell for a few hundred taels per plate.
Ever since there were rumors that the flesh and blood of demonic beasts could strengthen one's roots and improve one's strength, the price has been as high as thousands of taels of silver per catty.
It used to be that monsters came down the mountain to eat people, but now there are groups of martial arts masters who go into the mountains to hunt monsters, skinning them and extracting their bones for the price of super heavy gold.
Twenty years passed in a blink of an eye.
The broken spiritual veins of Xiaodan Mountain have had a social impact on the people of Hengcheng. There are many immortal legends circulating in the market, and the originally separated immortal and mortal worlds have begun to merge in Xuzhou.
Zhou Yi tasted tiger root and planned to go to Baihua Tower to listen to music.
At this time.
An old farmer led a cow and stood at the entrance of Xianweizhai, waving to the waiter.
"Brother, are you collecting cattle?"
The waiter looked at the skinny ox, shook his head and said, "We only want monsters, not ordinary cattle."
"I am a monster."
The old farmer turned back and stroked the ox's neck and said, "Old Huang, the family really has no money, and the child's mother is sick again, so the old man has no choice."
Moo!
When the scalper heard the conversation, he nuzzled the old farmer, knelt down and kowtowed three times.
Then he broke free from the reins and walked into Xianweizhai.
The wealthy businessmen who were pushing cups and changing cups watched this scene helplessly, and the scene fell silent for an instant.
The waiter was the first to react and bowed: "Sir, please come in!"
The old farmer followed the scalper awkwardly, his dark face turned purple with shame, and he kept rubbing his hands and pinching the corners of his clothes.
Before he entered the kitchen, a guest stood up and stopped the old farmer and said, "Brother, this cow is very human. It would be a pity to kill it and eat it. I bought it for ten thousand taels!"
Before he finished speaking, several more guests spoke.
"Lao Hu, my heart is too dark, I will pay fifty thousand taels!"
"One hundred thousand taels, please give the Xiang family some face!"
"..."
There was a lot of bidding, and the price soared to two hundred thousand taels in an instant.
The old farmer only knew that Lao Huang in his family was valuable, but he had never thought of selling it before, so he never asked about the price. Now that he heard the asking price of one hundred thousand or two hundred thousand, he felt happy and worried.
Zhou Yi came to the scalper, observed it carefully for a moment, and asked the old farmer.
"Isn't this cow old?"
The old man nodded and said: "It has been passed down for four generations. My great-grandfather raised it at that time."
Four generations, hundreds of years!
Zhou Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and it was recorded in Zhenjun's notes that demons were born with earth and relied more heavily on spiritual energy than monks.
In the ordinary world where spiritual energy is thin, if a monster beast can develop spiritual intelligence, it must have a different bloodline.
"I want this cow, I'll pay the highest price, and I'll help you heal your family."
When Zhou Yi saw a wealthy businessman showing dissatisfaction, he waved his hand and cut off the corner of the table with sword energy, and everyone immediately became respectful.
Innate Grandmaster!
The rich aura of heaven and earth in Xuzhou makes it easier for warriors to break through their innate abilities, but they are still peerless masters.
The old farmer prayed carefully: "Old man, can I ask you a favor?"
Zhou Yi nodded slightly: "Say."
The old man said: "Can you please not kill Lao Huang? He is very obedient and doesn't eat much. When the old man was herding cattle when he was a child, he encountered a pack of wolves, and it was Lao Huang who saved his life."
Zhou Yi promised: "Don't worry, not only will I not kill it, but I will also feed it delicious food."
Only by raising them to be white and fat can they extract more essence and blood, and cultivate the ancient skills and divine cow transformation as soon as possible.
The old farmer's family lived in the slums in the south of the city. They escaped about twenty years ago. Due to the scarcity of farmland around Hengcheng, they relied on doing odd jobs to make ends meet. There were many similar people.
The wealthy gentry became healthier and lived longer due to the appearance of monsters.
The poor people lost their fields and dared not even leave the city for fear of being harmed by monsters and monsters.
Zhou Yi lived in the rapidly deforming Hengcheng for twenty years, and only saw that the strong became stronger and the weak became weaker, just like the great Immortal Master who brazenly destroyed Xiaodan Mountain just for the sake of refining materials.
The old farmer's wife contracted the cold and was bedridden after being dragged for a long time.
Zhou Yi didn't know medical skills, so he directly used magic power to cleanse the internal organs and forcibly cure him.
Before leaving.
The scalper looked at the old farmer and his family with tears in his eyes.
"If I really can't bear it, I won't force it. I'll just do a good deed that day."
Zhou Yi said: "I am not as free as here. I must recognize the master and make a soul contract and a blood contract to avoid betrayal in the future."
The soul contract allows Zhou Yi to clearly sense the changes in the scalper's mind. Whenever he has any strange thoughts, the scalper's soul will be driven away in an instant. The blood contract is also known as the slave seal. After it is concluded, the scalper becomes attached. Not only can it not resist the orders of the Book of Changes, but the owner will also die after his death.
Moo!
The scalper turned his head when he heard this and left the old farmer's house with firm steps.
…
Time is like water, sun and moon are like shuttle.
Fast forward ten years.
After Zhou Yi showed his innate strength, he quickly changed his identity and yard, dyed the cattle cyan, and disappeared again.
This morning.
"Eat the cow, it's time to bleed it again today!"
Zhou Yi pulled a century-old ginseng root from the medicinal field and fed it to the cattle.
The scalper is a few times fatter than it was ten years ago. His body is strong and muscular, and he is very majestic. However, after hearing Zhou Yi's words, the cow's face suddenly twisted into the word "bitter" and reluctantly swallowed the spiritual ginseng into its belly.
Moo!
Zhou Yi comforted him: "Don't dislike the taste of ginseng. I've been eating it for more than thirty years and I'm about to turn into a ginseng baby!"
At this moment.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly flowed towards the north. Because the speed was so fast, there was even a roaring wind.
Zhou Yi looked in the direction of Yunshan and murmured.
"The Xiaodan Mountain Spirit Gathering Formation has been restarted. Is this disaster and opportunity for the people of Xuzhou finally coming to an end?"
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