Chapter 17

After tidying up briefly, Shen Cong came to Dong's iron shop.

When his comprehension has been promoted to the second stage, he can use one mind at two times, forging iron and refining medicine, and it will not affect his simultaneous cultivation of the Ben Lei Jue mental method, which is like turning on the automatic hang-up.

However, it seems that many customers have come to the iron shop today.

When eating in the morning, the person in charge came to the backyard one step ahead of time, and clasped his fists at the master blacksmiths.

"Masters, orders have increased in the past two days. The boss said, masters, work harder. If you add two working hours a day, the monthly silver will also increase accordingly."

"What's the matter? As long as the boss pays enough money, we are willing to work until midnight every day, aren't we brothers?"

"Correct."

"Come on, thanks to the compliments from all the masters, let's start today."

As soon as the steward left, people started talking about it.

"Recently, the business is really getting better and better."

"Isn't that right? I heard that the remnants of the former dynasty in the north colluded with the barbarians outside the pass and invaded the defense line in the north. If there is a war, who wouldn't want to have a weapon to defend themselves?"

"When will this damn group of remnants of the former dynasty die?"

The common people will not be loyal to a certain dynasty, as long as they can eat and drink enough and live a good life, whoever is in charge of the family is the same.

Anyway, it's not them who are in charge.

Shen Cong frowned slightly.

This is not a good thing if there is a war.

When the time comes, there will be a lot of chaos, maybe something will happen.

There is a saying - I would rather be a dog of peace than a person in troubled times.

What's more, in this world of martial arts, the law is not very effective, and murders and robberies often happen. If there is war again, it will really kill people without blinking an eye.

Although his strength has reached the seventh rank, but the seventh rank is not invincible after all.

"You still need to further improve your cultivation."

It was night, after Shen Cong's simple disguise, he came to the black market. It had been a long time since the last time he came to the black market.

He is different from others, relying on his ever-increasing understanding, he can do many things, such as refining alchemy, refining medicine, and forging weapons.
As long as other people do one practice, they are already too busy to know what to do, how can they have time to do other things?
Therefore, they have a more difficult path than their own.

Of course, Shen Cong is incomparable to the son of a rich family. The other party eats the pill as jelly beans, and there is no comparison at all.

However, Shen Cong will not be jealous or depressed. In the long run, those people, for him, will eventually become the dust of history.

There were many more people on the black market tonight, and Shen Cong noticed some new faces, and these faces looked somewhat tired.

If he didn't expect it, this might be some martial arts practitioners from the north.

Because many people have rough looks, in line with the appearance of northerners.

They also sell a variety of things, including weapons and exercises, and one of them even sells pills, which is rare on the black market.

It's not that there are no pills in Yuncheng, but because there are very few alchemists in Yuncheng, the price of pills is very expensive. Shen Cong bought one before, and the efficacy is about ten times that of spiritual liquid, but the price reached 70 taels , correspondingly, it is not cost-effective. Shen Cong has never bought many pills, and has been improving with psychic liquid.

Because the price was too high, only one or two grains were placed on the stall, and the stall owner obviously didn't dare to be too careless.

At this time, Shen Cong suddenly thought of one thing.

He is now making spiritual liquid and selling it. Although he can make a lot of money, it is far behind when compared with pills.

Both the convenience of carrying and the practicability of the effects of pills are far superior to spiritual liquids, but the price is prohibitive. If there are pills, you can let yourself realize the freedom of spiritual liquids, and realize the freedom of pills.

It's just that those medicine halls monopolize the pills, so there are very few pills that are revealed, unlike the widely circulated elixir prescriptions.

If you want to buy it, you are afraid that you will be slaughtered at home. It may cost thousands of taels, or even more expensive!

Now that these people came from the north, they must be in urgent need of silver taels. If they can buy Danfang from them at this time, they must be willing, and the price should be more reasonable.

I will soon need the skills of Yunjie, so I have to save a sum of money to buy it. I don’t know if I have to save up to the year of the monkey and the moon with the elixir and blacksmithing. The purpose of purchasing Yunjie exercises.

Thinking of this, he immediately came to the man who sold the pill.

The man looked up at Shen Cong, moved his chapped lips, and said:

"What does the boss want to buy?"

"Did you refine this elixir yourself? Or did you get it from someone else?"

"I made it myself."

"Then you should be an alchemist, right? Why don't you find a job in a medicine hall?"

The man shook his head.

"I don't plan to stay in Yuncheng for a long time, so I want to exchange some money. The boss wants to buy medicine?"

"No, I want to buy the Dan Fang in your hand."

"Dan Fang?"

There was some astonishment on the man's face, obviously he didn't expect Shen Cong to make such a request?
"Your Excellency wants to learn alchemy. If this is the case, then I advise you to forget it. Because refining pills requires a long time to practice, it will delay your martial arts path."

"You don't need to worry about whether I am learning alchemy or not, you just say whether I can sell it or not."

The man was silent for a moment, then asked:
"Sell! How much money do you offer?"

Shen Cong then said:

"I'm not going to hide it from you, things like Danfang are basically monopolized by medicine halls, and they are rarely available in the market, but it's not impossible to buy them.

But you need money now, and Danfang is just copied on a piece of paper for you, so I only give 300 taels.If you are willing, we will make a deal immediately, if you are not willing, then just pretend I didn't say anything. "

Pill formulas are different from spirit liquid medicines. One can be bought, but the other cannot. The price prescribed is too cheap, and the other party may not necessarily sell it.

The man pondered for a moment.

"Boss is happy, if this is the case, then I am willing to sell you a share."

"You're a happy man, too."

Soon, the two paid the money with one hand and delivered the goods with the other.

Shen Cong got the first elixir in his life. With it, he estimated that he would be able to refine the elixir soon. At that time, it would not only be useful for his own cultivation, but also make a lot of money through selling it easily. You can accumulate enough initial funds.

"How can I be sure that this Dan formula is real?"

"You go to buy materials, I can accompany you to find an open space nearby, make alchemy by yourself, and demonstrate it. But I won't go home with you, and I will bring my companions with me."

Shen Cong nodded.

He is afraid that others will do evil to him, and others must also be afraid that he will do evil to him. Everyone is not stupid.

In this world, safety comes first and life comes first.

(End of this chapter)

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