Chapter 9 Fang City's medicinal fragrance was fragrant, which made Feng Hao's body light, and his tired state was swept away.

"This is the Divine Pesticide Codex, created by Shennong's, which can cure all diseases in the world and cure all poisons!"

The old man looked solemn and said carefully.

"Take it!"

As soon as his palm moved, the divine pesticide code naturally floated up, and Feng Hao reached out to catch it.

"Let's drop blood!"

"Yes!"

Feng Hao did not hesitate at all, biting the index finger of his left hand, a drop of bright red blood dripped on the Divine Pesticide, and then slowly infiltrated, when the blood droplet completely penetrated in, the pharmacopoeia dispersed into his body as a little starlight.

"Sure enough, only the 'Void Martial Arts' physique can control the Divine Pesticide Codex!"

The old man watched all this happen quietly.

After a while, Feng Hao opened his eyes with a bitter face.

Thinking of the method of condensing the medicine pill recorded in the Divine Pesticide Codex, he wanted to cry.

That's really a massive amount of elixir, and his scalp is numb when he looks at it!

"How so?"

He remembered that his father Fengchen once said that the pharmacist only needed more than a hundred types of elixirs to condense the medicinal pills, and the types recorded in the divine pesticide code would definitely not be left in the tens of thousands.

"Whew! You kid is really in the midst of blessings, and you don't know how to be blessed. ”

The old man snorted, "If you spread the word 'Divine Pesticide Codex' to you, you see what kind of wind it will cause, besides, it can cure all diseases and detoxify all poisons, how to cure it without relative medicinal properties? ”

In fact, Feng Hao also knew that the higher the level of the pharmacopoeia, the greater the effect, and the more elixirs needed to condense the elixir, but tens of thousands of elixirs, when will this be available?

"Master!"

Feng Hao looked at the old man with blank eyes.

"Don't look at me like that, will I keep the elixir?"

The old man rolled his eyes.

Thinking back then, in order to condense the perfect medicine pill, it was a lot of effort, and he had to keep the medicine pill and perfect the medicine pill all the time, how could there be any elixir left?

"It's not useless. ”

Feng Hao cried with a small face.

What a joy in vain.

"Boy, you just need to recover your strength, swallow any elixir recorded in the pharmacopoeia, and condense a 'Void Pill', it's really stupid!"

The old man scolded him with hatred of iron and steel.

"Ugh"

These, Feng Hao naturally didn't know what to say, looking at the old man with angry eyes, he smiled wryly.

"Look at it yourself, remember your three-year appointment!"

The Burning Elder snorted lightly, and his transparent body turned into stars and entered the ring.

"Whew"

Exhaled, Feng Hao stood up, it was already the middle of the night, and without much thought, he returned to Feng Mansion.

Lying on the bed, thinking wildly, he soon fell asleep.

The next day, Feng Hao didn't go to the morning exercise again, but practiced the Tiger Movement Chapter thirty times in the small courtyard, then stood up, went back to the room, and pocketed all the savings over the years, more than three hundred gold coins, and walked towards Fang City.

"Let's take a look, the skin of the rhinoceros leopard beast is intact, and it is only three hundred gold coins!"

"Made of fine iron, a fifty-pound hammer is only sold for seventy gold coins!"

"The elixir of Shanghao, fifty gold coins each!"

It was at the gate of the market that a burst of noise came all over the world, looking for those shouts, Feng Hao slowly came to a medicine stall.

The stall owner is an old man in cloth, and on his stall, there are hundreds of various elixirs, a fragrance that lingers on the elixir.

After taking a closer look, Feng Hao found that there were two elixirs placed on the stall, which were recorded in the Divine Pesticide Codex.

"How do you sell this Qingling Grass, Fire Cloud Vine?"

He pointed to the ripples of water, a red elixir, and asked the old man.

The old man just glanced at it, and then said directly: "Forty-five gold coins for one Qingling Grass, one hundred and twenty gold coins for Huoyunteng!"

Hearing this price, Feng Hao's brows furrowed.

His total savings were only three hundred and fifty-two gold coins, and if he continued to count them like this, he was afraid that it would be of no use.

No money, Feng Hao felt the pain of no money for the first time, and he also knew how much it would cost him to recuperate with the elixir at the beginning.

"Uncle, I only have three hundred and fifty-two gold coins, three beads of Qingling Grass, and two feet of Fire Cloud Vine, can I make it?"

Feng Hao took out all his savings and put them in front of the old man.

"Well, this one."

The old man seemed a little hesitant, but seeing that Feng Hao didn't have a trace of pretentiousness, he bit his lower lip, "Okay, deal!"

"Thank you, uncle!"

Feng Hao was slightly happy in his heart, and handed all the gold coins to the old man.

As soon as he put the elixir into the cloth bag, a piercing sound sounded in his ears.

"Yo, isn't this our wind?"

Hearing the prestige, Feng Hao saw a richly dressed and handsome man walking over surrounded by four guards.

"What's the matter? The Feng family stopped taking medicine for you, so buy it yourself?"

The man looked at Feng Hao with a playful face, and his voice was very sharp, which immediately attracted the attention of some eyes.

"That's the eldest young master of the Feng family, and the young master Yang Kui of the Yang family. ”

"I heard that the eldest young master of the Feng family swore in the hall of the Wan family that he would defeat the high-level Fengyue Academy tutor of the Great Martial Master in three years. ”

"I heard that he is no longer the eldest young master of the Feng family. ”

Others were talking and pointing at Feng Hao.

Since the last incident of the Wan family, the name Feng Hao has spread in Yulan City, and everyone wants to see how this mediocre young master of the Feng family has been promoted from the third level of martial apprentice to the great martial artist in three years.

Of course, more of them are waiting to see jokes, three years, it is not long, it is not short, but to be promoted from a martial artist to the fourth level, this is undoubtedly a fool's dream!

"Get out of the way!"

Feng Hao looked at him coldly.

The Yang family, one of the four major families in Magnolia City, and the Yang Kui in front of him is a member of the Yang family, and his cultivation is also a strong opponent at the beginning of the fourth-level martial arts.

"You say let's let it go, you mediocre talent!"

Yang Kui took a step closer and approached Feng Hao, with a look of disdain in his eyes.

"Don't let you?"

Feng Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at him dangerously.

"What?

Yang Kui naturally wouldn't be afraid of him, and directly reached over to pull Feng Hao's cloth bag containing the elixir.

"Bang!"

Feng Hao stretched out his fist and smashed it on his chest as he moved closer, smashing him to a stumbling side.

"You dare to hit me?"

Stroking his numb chest, Yang Kui looked at Feng Hao in astonishment, obviously he didn't expect Feng Hao, who was a third-level martial artist, to dare to make a move with him.

"You shit!"

His face twitched, and he ran towards Feng Hao.

When these onlookers saw that the situation was not good, they all dispersed far away.

"Whew"

Feng Hao leaned slightly, his back arched slightly, his toes reached back, and his body flew out like a tiger, facing Yang Kui.