The Martial Saint Starts by Stacking Passives
Chapter 51

Gone Before It Even Got Warm

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Jiang Che was stunned. They actually sold Black Beast Cubs here!

Seeing him stare at the cage, the vendor said,

"Mystic Rabbit cubs. They're only at the Ox-Hide Realm, but they breed quickly once they grow up. Just five hundred taels!"

"I'm not buying. Just looking around." Jiang Che left after saying that.

I never expected Black Beast Cubs to be worth so much...

Jiang Che began calculating in his head.

"One Ox-Hide Realm Black Beast Cub is actually worth as much as the Black Crystal of a Stone Skin Realm Black Beast."

"If I could catch some Black Beast Cubs and sell them, I'd be rich..."

But he also knew that these Black Beast Cubs were all up in the mountains, watched over by packs of adult Black Beasts.

If anyone so much as touched a cub, they would instantly be besieged by dozens of Black Beasts.

Usually, hunts like this required dozens of Martial Artists working together.

If one went alone, unless one had reached the Force-Entering Realm, it was basically a one-way trip.

Jiang Che kept browsing and suddenly spotted a stall that seemed to sell poison.

"Do you have any poison effective against the Iron Skin Realm?" Jiang Che asked.

"Do you mean the kind that works when smelled, or the kind that needs to draw blood?" the vendor asked.

The man was an old fellow whose hair had gone completely white. The number on his silver mask was thirty-eight.

"There really is such a thing?" Jiang Che was somewhat surprised.

"What about the kind that works when smelled?"

The old man took out a small white porcelain bottle.

"Rotting Firefly Powder. Three uses. Three thousand taels."

"That expensive?!"

Jiang Che sucked in a cold breath.

The price far exceeded his expectations.

He had thought one

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