Early morning.
Mist the Unseen.
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.
Origin Returning Art, who has been practicing for two years, is already more familiar with it than the founder. Mana, who is on the ninth level of Qi refining, is moving steadily while eating.
"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, Zhou Yi is nearly 800 years old. I have never been willing to eat it. I just want to see if the taste of spirit medicine will get better after thousands of years.
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. He met an acquaintance on the road and said hello and chatted.
Neither slow nor fast, neither hasty nor slow.
All the way to the Immortal Flavors Pavilion.
You can hear the hustle and bustle in the distance, and many handsome men and gentlemen in gorgeous clothes are constantly urging the waiters to serve the food quickly.
Zhou Yi After entering 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 tiger heart is the best to strengthen 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 inflationary in the ordinary world, just because Immortal Flavors Pavilion's dishes are all made of monster flesh and blood.
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 monsters 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 removing their bones for super heavy amounts of gold.
Twenty years passed in a blink of an eye.
Little Dan Mountain The broken spiritual veins have had a social impact on the people of Heng City. 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 After tasting tiger root, I plan to go to Baihualou to listen to music.
At this time.
An old farmer led a cow and stood at the door of the Immortal Flavors Pavilion, 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 cows."
"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 stepped into the Immortal Flavors Pavilion.
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 in an instant the price soared to two hundred thousand taels.
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 inquired 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 when he was a child."
Four generations, hundreds of years!
Zhou Yi's eyes narrowed slightly. True Lord recorded in his notes that Demon Race was born with earth and relied more heavily on spiritual energy than a monk.
In the ordinary world with thin spiritual energy, 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 your family with their illness."
Zhou Yi caught sight of a wealthy businessman showing annoyance, and waved his hand Sword Qi to cut off the corner of the table, and everyone immediately became respectful.
Innate Grandmaster!
The rich aura of heaven and earth in Xuzhou makes it easier for warriors to break through, but they are still peerless masters in the Xiantian realm.
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 agreed, "Don't worry, not only will I not kill it, but I will also feed it delicious food."
Only when you are fat and healthy can you extract more Essence Blood and master the ancient skills Divine Bull Transformation as soon as possible.
The old farmer's family lived in the slums in the south of the city. They escaped from the slums about twenty years ago. Due to the scarcity of farmland around Heng City, 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 has lived in the rapidly deformed Heng City for twenty years, and has only seen the strong getting stronger and the weak getting weaker, just like the powerful Path of Immortality who brazenly destroyed Little Dan 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 Use Mana to cleanse the internal organs of old women, easily cure serious diseases, strengthen the body and prolong life.
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, "It is not as free as here when you come to me. You must recognize the master and make a soul contract and a blood contract to avoid betrayal in the future."
After the soul contract is signed, Zhou Yi can sense changes in the scalper's mind, and if he has any strange thoughts, he 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 to Zhou Yi. Not only can it not resist the order, but it will also die after the owner dies.
Moo!
Huang Niu turned his head firmly and left the old farmhouse without looking back.
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 powerful and 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 consoled him. "Don't dislike the taste of spiritual ginseng. I have been eating it for more than thirty years, and I will soon turn into Spirit Ginseng Child!"
At this moment.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth suddenly flowed towards the north. Because the speed was too fast, there were bursts of howling wind.
Zhou Yi looked up in the direction of Yunshan and murmured to himself.
"Little Dan Mountain Spirit Gathering Formation has been restarted. Is this disaster and opportunity for the people of Xuzhou finally coming to an end?"