Yusha

Chapter 11

The four fields are divided by the Chalcedony River. In Chu Weiyang's memory, to the south of the Chalcedony River, the mountains and plains are full of scattered cultivators and demon cultivators.

After getting out of the vast mountains, thinking carefully about his vague memory, Chu Weiyang realized that he was not far from the Chalcedony River.

Suddenly drifting away for several years, it actually taught people a sense of being like a world away, and both things are right and people are wrong.

The more he sighed like this, the more Chu Weiyang wanted to go to Heyuanfang City. He still remembered that when Pan Wang Yuanzong first practiced Taoism, he was taken by Zhang Laoqi and Wu Er for several times. Went to Heyuanfang City.

If nothing changed much, then Chu Weiyang might still be able to find Heyuanfang City.

At least, Chu Weiyang would definitely not go to the place that Guanshi Ma just said.

God knows, is there anyone in that square city who is familiar with Guanshi Ma, or even a friend who trusts his life!
Along the way, apart from teaching swordsmanship, Ma Guanshi became more and more silent, and now he took the initiative to speak up. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, so Chu Weiyang had to be vigilant.

For this reason, it is always a better choice to take some detours and be safer.

In the basket, Guanshi Ma helplessly kneaded his neck until a layer of mud fell off and his clean skin was flushed red, then Guanshi Ma slowly let go of his hands.

The middle-aged man's deep eyes fell into a long meditation. He seemed to be measuring the past, but also seemed to be exploring the way forward. From time to time, complex emotions of hatred and remorse appeared alternately on Guanshi Ma's slightly stiff face.

Occasionally, there seemed to be some kind of sword energy brewing in that ferocious hatred, but after a few times, Guanshi Ma seemed to have thought of something that made him fear, and after he shuddered unconsciously, that said The killing intent also followed.

His deep eyes gradually became hollow, and until this moment, Guanshi Ma seemed a little resigned to his fate.
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Heyuanfang City.

In the distance, towering mountains covered with thick snow cover go straight into the sky. On the open plain, looking around, you can vaguely see a sparse water network flowing down from the mountains and gradually converging from the valleys, becoming the source of the Chalcedony River.

The name of Heyuan comes from this.

It is said that beyond this high mountain, far to the west, there is an ancient forest ravaged by monster races, and beyond the sea of ​​trees, there is a vaster and more prosperous world.

It's just that no one seems to have seen the person who spread such a statement, and no one seems to have returned to the person who once crossed this high mountain to the west.

Although Chu Weiyang is still young, he has already passed the age of longing for life outside the mountains after studying in the past and present. It's just that it is very difficult to live in the north and south of the river.

With such emotions, Chu Weiyang held the long sword in one hand and the hilt in the other, and walked into Heyuanfang City in the shade of the mountain with a cold face.

It is very close to the south, but too far away from the Xuanzong mountain gates in the north, and most of the people who come and go are demon disciples and ruthless casual cultivators.

If he wanted to have a safe trip, Chu Weiyang had to show his aura as a member of the Demon Sect.

Fortunately, Chu Weiyang's expression, sickly and ruthless, cold and insane, coupled with a strong bloody smell, is enough to dissuade many people.

In the flat mountain and shaded valley, there are staggered eaves and teeth, and there are many palaces and pavilions. Among them, one after another ghostly figure looms in every hidden corner, looking at it carefully with what seems to be the same cold eyes. Chu Weiyang came straight from outside the mountain.

In the square market, I can vaguely see the appearance in my memory, but the details are already very strange.

The steady footsteps never stopped, Chu Weiyang just stood in the center of the square city, glanced briefly, and immediately landed on a shop.

On the plaque at the entrance of the shop, there are three large characters of "Huichun Pavilion", and on one side of the plaque, there is a line of small handwriting - "Fengdanzong River Valley".

The only one who can exist so transcendentally in almost all the squares and cities, regardless of good or evil, is the Danhegu family.

No longer hesitating, Chu Weiyang met everyone's prying eyes, and went straight to Huichun Pavilion. The door of the shop was open, and the young man paused, and then went straight in.

Walking like a breeze, as Chu Weiyang walked into the shop, a gust of wind immediately filled the narrow shop with a bloody smell.

Behind the counter, a thin old man with a goatee frowned. He raised his head suddenly and opened his mouth to scold someone, but when he saw Chu Weiyang's figure, the old man froze again. , he carefully looked at Chu Weiyang several times, and the more coincidental the more strange it became, as if he saw a ghost returning to the sun, and a dead tree sprouting.

Immediately afterwards, the old man gradually frowned again, as if he couldn't figure out how a person like Chu Weiyang survived.

Standing there quietly, allowing the old man to look at it a few more times, Chu Weiyang then opened his mouth, straight to the point, and asked neatly: "Dare to ask, sir, is there any medicine for transforming evil spirits in the pavilion? "

Putting away the complicated thoughts in his heart, the old man came back to his senses and started his business. Hearing the words, he nodded calmly and said: "It should be a pill, and there will be no problem in the Danzong River Valley! Pills such as transforming evil, there are Please call out, little brother, which kind of elixir do you want? Externally applied powder? Or internally used panacea?"

When asking this question, the old man glanced at the basket on Chu Weiyang's back.

Without hesitation, Chu Weiyang had only one choice if he wanted to use it in conjunction with the "Essence of Essence of the Five Viscera and Essence of Qi".

"What are the panacea for internal use?"

As soon as the voice fell, the old man responded immediately without thinking.

"That depends on what grade of internal medicine the little brother wants."

"The most common one is the Baicao Breaking Evil Pill, which can be used for both internal and external injuries. There are thirty pieces in a pot, and the price is three taels of alchemy, or three pieces of spirit stones. The rest of the treasures depend on their appearance."

"Even better, Dragon and Tiger Huiyuan Pill can cure evil spirits that damage the meridians. One piece per box, the price is 20 taels of alchemy, or [-] pieces of spiritual stones. No treasures will be accepted!"

"As for the better one, Tiangang Yulu Hexiang Pill, there is no such thing in any market. You have to make a deposit first. Please ask the seniors of the master to open the furnace. The price is 270 taels, and the deposit is [-]%."

After all, the old man stopped talking, only the old god was watching Chu Weiyang, waiting for the young man's choice.

Lingshi, Chu Weiyang has no dregs on his body.

For alchemy, I found some from Guanshi Ma's "old residence".

The so-called alchemist.

It's like someone among the monks uses Sha Qi to condense Sha Qi.

Naturally, there are also monks who combine ordinary gold and silver with spiritual iron ore, and refine them with a thousand catties to obtain one. The refined ones are very precious, so they are called alchemy.

This is a very precious refining material, like a spirit stone, almost everyone can use it.

It's a pity that even Guanshi Ma doesn't have much alchemy.

If I only buy one Dragon and Tiger Huiyuan Pill, I am afraid that I will be stretched.

After pondering for a while, Chu Weiyang immediately made a decision.

"Mr. Trouble, bring three pots of Baicao Po'er Dan, I will..."

Before Chu Weiyang could finish speaking, there was a gloomy voice from outside the door.

"Jianzong's son dares to come to Heyuan? I heard that your family taught someone to stab his butt a while ago, and only one elder survived. You are really ashamed! What are you buying medicine for? You also taught Yeye to stab it You, maybe you can come here comfortably, don't kowtow to thank me when the time comes, how about giving some alchemy and some spirit stones to play with?"

　ps: The status has been changed~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)