MTL - King of Gods-Chapter 13 Martial arts Mie

(Monday, ask for a ticket)

Half a day later.

Zhao Feng resisted three big bags and panted back to Yuyang City.

A beast skin material store in the city.

"The parts of the black spotted wild boar, the fangs, the soles of the feet... worth 395 silver."

"Golden Snake... worth four hundred and twenty-two silver."

"Five poisonous cockroaches ... worth two hundred and twenty two silver.

The treasurer and the buddy, as usual, are the same as Zhao Feng statistics.

"Iron eagle...hey!"

Read here, the man and the treasurer, slightly moving.

The iron eagle is a bird that is close to the beast-like level. The speed of defense is amazing, and it is very difficult to kill. Even if it is a general martial art, it is rare to kill.

Therefore, the value of the Iron Eagle is far superior to other beasts of the same strength.

"The iron eagle, the important parts of the body are still ... a total of three, each worth one thousand and two hundred silver."

The shopkeeper was a little addicted and gave the price.

One thousand one hundred and two silver?

Zhao Feng was a little surprised. The Iron Eagle was worth more than he thought. He hunted one, almost worth a few other beasts of the same level.

After a while, all the beast materials except Zhao Qinghu Wang in Zhao Feng’s hands were all counted.

"All add up... a total of 5,850 silver!"

The treasurer reported a price.

Five thousand eight hundred and fifty two!

Zhao Feng’s heartbeat speeded up.

It should be noted that his monthly money, only twenty-two silver, has never exceeded one hundred and two silver in the past.

Moreover, the highest value of the Green Tiger King material, Zhao Feng has not come out.

"It's better to give you a total of five thousand nine hundred and two silver."

The treasurer has a savvy face.

"it is good."

Zhao Feng was too lazy to care about it and made a deal.

The efficiency of the shopkeeper was very high. After a while, Zhao Feng got 5,900 yuan, some of which were silver tickets.

"Right, you can't collect the material parts of the beast."

After the transaction, Zhao Feng did not leave immediately.

"Do you have a beastly material?"

In the eyes of the shopkeeper, the light flashed, and the eyes passed over the only bag left in Zhao Feng’s hand.

"Yes."

Zhao Feng is not afraid, slowly open the bag, revealing the material parts of the Green Tiger King.

Suddenly, a suffocating suffocation came from the bag.

"Green Tiger King!"

The shopkeeper looked awkward and looked at Zhao Feng incredulously.

It’s also a shock to bet on the side.

They can't believe that a martial art double martial artist has any qualifications to kill the beast.

You know, an ordinary beast can match the real warrior.

On the mainland, there are rumors of powerful beasts destroying a town.

"We have a total of six or seven people, one person killed and wounded, and it is hard to kill it."

Zhao Feng's next words, let them be relieved.

In the face of fierce beast materials, the treasurer indulged for a moment, glanced over the logo of the "Zhao nationality" on Zhao Feng's clothes, and finally reported a price:

"16,000 silver!"

When the price is reported, the buddy next to it, take a breath. He also just came to the store soon, the first time he saw such a big price.

The shopkeeper did not dare to defraud Zhao Feng. He looked at the dress and saw that Zhao Feng was from the Zhao nationality.

In Yuyang City, the three families of Zhaojia, Xinjia and Qiujia stand side by side, and the forces infiltrate a thousand miles. It is difficult for any industry to circumvent the three major families.

"Complete!"

Zhao Feng’s mouth is smiling, and his face is calm, but his heart is ecstasy.

This trip is really fruitful.

After a while, Zhao Feng took more than 20,000 yuan and left the material shop.

"With so much money, buying precious herbs, and breaking through the martial arts triple, it is more than enough."

Zhao Feng is very fast in his heart.

How do you spend these two silver?

Zhao Feng went straight to the weapon shop that he went to the previous few days.

"Young man, are you here again?"

The treasurer of the weapons store, smiled.

A few days ago, Zhao Feng was very tight, and almost bought a heavy iron bow from here.

Snapped!

Zhao Feng reached for a shot on the table, with a smile: "Here is one hundred and two silver, thank the shopkeeper for helping."

One hundred and two silver?

The shopkeeper was slightly surprised. I didn't expect Zhao Feng to be so reputable. Before leaving, he said that the money owed will definitely be doubled.

And now, which is double return, ten times more than!

"The guest officer is so trustworthy, the old man admire."

The treasurer smiled and accepted one hundred and two silver.

Although he is the treasurer, it is not the owner of the store, one hundred and two silver, enough for his half-year income.

After paying back, Zhao Feng did not leave immediately, looking back and forth in the shop.

"The heavy iron bow in my hands, the general work, the power is not enough."

Zhao Feng decided to choose a more powerful bow.

He secretly slammed his left eye and observed the weapons hanging on the wall.

Soon, Zhao Feng’s gaze was fixed on a silver longbow.

This silver longbow, a whole body of cold and lustrous, gives a calm and calm atmosphere.

"How is this bow sold?"

Zhao Feng asked.

"Objective good eye! This bow is called 'Silver Xuan Gong', is one of the most powerful weapons in the store. Only the real warrior who is skilled in archery can fully exert its power... worth one thousand eight hundred and two silver."

The shopkeeper smiled awkwardly.

He does not think that Zhao Feng can afford this bow, but he is still very polite.

"One thousand eight hundred and two silver? It is not very expensive, bought it."

Zhao Feng decisively said.

The material and workmanship of the silver mysterious bow is definitely several times stronger than the heavy iron bow in his hand, and the real warrior who needs more than four martial arts can exert all its potential and power.

"I really want to buy objectively... no default?"

The shopkeeper gave a slight glimpse.

Snapped!

Zhao Feng put a bunch of silver and pushed it to the counter: "Transfer as soon as possible, I am in a hurry."

what?

The shopkeeper was shocked. I didn't expect Zhao Feng to become so "rich". It was unbelievable. The other party still owed some silver two in the past few days...

"Yes Yes!"

The shopkeeper nodded again and again, and personally removed the "Silver Xuan Gong" for Zhao Feng and placed it in a beautiful wooden box.

In addition, Xu Xuan also bought some matching arrows, each arrow, worth three or two, he bought a hundred in one breath.

Leaving the weapons shop, Zhao Feng stepped up and went to the largest medicinal shop in the city.

"Yuanxuan Pavilion, this is the city's largest rare medicinal material shop. The back of the house is extremely mysterious. The drugstore is opened in the surrounding 13 countries, and even the three major families of Yuyang City are afraid to provoke."

When I first came to the medicinal material shop, a cold and slightly familiar man voice came from my ear.

what!

Zhao Feng found a man and a woman not far away.

Speaking of a purple boy, the sword eyebrows are long and straight, and the figure is straight, and the body emits a fierce temper.

Beside him, he still leaned on a snow-robed girl, very sturdy.

It turned out to be them...

Zhao Feng sighed.

This male and female is Zhao Yijian and Zhao Xue.

"Q."

Zhao Xueming turned around and saw Zhao Feng, a slight surprise.

Zhao Feng just nodded and responded, and walked into the drug Xuan Pavilion.

"Oh, he? Is also eligible to enter the drug Xuan Court? Yao Xuan Court is just as precious as the precious medicine, it will cost him a few years."

Zhao Yijian smiled coldly and looked disdainful.

Zhao Xue didn't say anything, she naturally knew Zhao Feng's family, it is difficult to come up with hundreds of two counts of silver.

In contrast, Zhao Yijian’s father and grandfather are all four martial arts martial arts martial arts.

Zhao Feng ignored the two and entered the Yaoxuan Pavilion to start looking for precious herbs suitable for use by the martial arts.

"The martial arts are threefold, mainly to fight the body and strengthen the blood. In this respect, the blood ginseng has a great effect, which can consolidate and enhance the blood and blood power, and even help to cultivate the inner strength of the martial arts..."

Zhao Feng thought for a moment and determined the goal.

Among many spiritual materials, blood ginseng has the greatest effect on the martial arts.

Blood ginseng is divided into many years. The higher the year, the greater the increase in value.

"A hundred years of blood ginseng, five hundred and two silver. Two hundred and twenty years for two hundred years, three thousand two for three hundred years... five hundred years of blood for one thousand two silver."

Zhao Feng’s gaze swept the price of these blood ginseng.

The higher the year, the better the blood stasis.

Of course, the limit that the martial arts can bear is five hundred years of blood ginseng, and it must also be the triple peak of martial arts.

"Sword brother, if there is a two-year blood ginseng, I may be able to cultivate to the double peak of martial arts within half a year."

Zhao Xue’s slightly sweet voice came from the ear.

"This can't be done. I can only buy you a hundred years at most. Recently, I have been trying to cultivate the inner strength of the martial arts and need the assistance of precious herbs."

Zhao Yijian said indifferently.

Although his family is rich, there is no limit to spending.

"A hundred years is also OK."

Zhao Xue smiled slightly.

At this moment, a light voice sounded: "The treasurer, give me two hundred years of blood ginseng, a three hundred years of blood ginseng."

This voice has caused many people to look at it.

It's him!

Zhao Xue saw Zhao Feng not far away, and his heart beat.

"Three hundred years of blood ginseng? Bragging?"

Zhao Yijian sneered and disdain.

He does not believe that Zhao Feng, an ordinary tribe, can buy three hundred years of blood.

"Two hundred years of blood ginseng, a three hundred years of blood ginseng, a total of five thousand four hundred and two silver."

The shopkeeper reported the price.

Subsequently, under the watchful eyes of two people, Zhao Feng took out the silver ticket and successfully traded three blood ginseng.

This scene makes Zhao Yijian's smile on his face solidify.

"This... how is this possible?"

Zhao Xuexiu's eyebrows are unbelievable and his eyes are sluggish.

"The treasurer, give me three bottles of superior healing, three bottles of blood, etc..."

Zhao Feng bought some medicinal herbs, all of which were high-priced, and spent more than a thousand dollars.

After the transaction was completed, Zhao Feng just greeted Zhao Xue and left the Yaoxuan Pavilion.

In response, Zhao Xue laughed very reluctantly and dared not look directly at Zhao Feng’s eyes...

Leaving Yaoxuan Pavilion, Zhao Feng did not immediately return to the Zhao nationality, but went to an inn.

First, I sorted out the silver two, leaving more than 12,000 two silver.

"These two silver, first reserved for the future."

Zhao Feng understands that the way of practicing the military, the demand for precious resources is enormous.

That night, he sat down and sat down. He first ran a glimpse of "Pushing the Air" and found that after a few days of actual combat, his blood was more vigorous, and his cultivation seemed to be refined.

In the left eye space, the light cyan spiral halo extends from two feet eight a few days ago to two feet and ninety-five.

Zhao Feng determined that he had completely reached the double peak and was still half a step away from the martial arts.

"It seems that the actual effect of the war is good, I do not know how the efficacy of this blood ginseng."

Zhao Feng looked forward to seeing and immediately took a 200-year-old blood ginseng.

After a while, Zhao Feng felt a huge heat, born in the abdomen, rampaging, making him cold and sweaty, howling.

"Good medicine!"

Zhao Feng did not dare to take it lightly, and urging "Pushing the Air" to absorb the power of blood ginseng, let that force, integrate into the blood, and guide the body.

Perhaps because I have not taken such precious herbs before, Zhao Feng feels the power of blood ginseng, which is powerful and terrible.

Early the next morning.

"Is this..."

Zhao Feng feels that the whole body's blood and blood break through a sputum, muscles, bones and other parts, and it is a powerful and amazing force.

boom!

He waved his hand, and his fists were dull and horrified, and he even shot more than 700 kilograms!

Breaking through the martial arts triple, the whole process is easier than Zhao Feng’s imagination...