Inside the stone house, Shi Mu suddenly turned over and sat up, his heart was beating like a drum, his whole body was sweating profusely, and his clothes were all soaked.

His face changed for a while, but his eyes were full of joy.

Since his eyesight changed, as long as there was moonlight, he would insist on climbing to a high place every night, entering the dream realm and incarnating as an ape to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and continue to increase his eyesight.

However, as time went on, the growth of eyesight became slower and slower, and now, even if the moonlight is abundant, there is almost no increase in eyesight.

However, the white ape that I dreamed of today turned out to be completely different, instead of climbing the tree to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, he was listening to an old man speak.

Although Shi Mu didn't know the reason, he faintly felt that this was not a bad thing.

However, the next moment, he smiled bitterly again.

Because for what the white ape comprehended in the dream, he couldn't recall it at the moment.

Shi Mu didn't feel sleepy at the moment, jumped out of bed, paced back and forth in the house, and scratched his head from time to time, this situation was somewhat similar to the white ape scratching his ears and cheeks in his dream.

He faintly felt that what the old man with long eyebrows told in his dream was extremely important to him.

After tossing for a long time, Shi Mu still couldn't think of a single bit, so he sighed helplessly and continued to go to bed.

On the second day, after Shi Mu woke up, he ate some dry food casually, then pushed open the stone door and hurriedly walked out.

After some hard work, he finally introduced the cultivation of the Prajna Heavenly Phenomena Technique, condensed into true qi in his body, and truly became an acquired martial artist, but if this exercise is to continue to cultivate, it still needs a large amount of bone quenching pill assistance.

The more than 100,000 taels of silver tickets around him are common in three countries, and no matter which country they are placed in, it is already a lot of money, but in this sect, they may not be spent, and he can't feel at ease if he doesn't find out the price of this quenching pill with his own eyes.

At this time, the morning fog in the valley is filled, and it seems quite quiet.

Shi Mu walked all the way towards the exit of the stone house area, and from time to time he could see some newcomers dressed up like himself, also walking towards the exit, with a more or less excited and expectant look on his face.

After walking out of the intersection, Shi Mu relied on the information he had received from Baishi and Xiao Ming the day before, and walked towards the bluestone square in the center of the valley.

In less than a pillar of incense, Shi Mu appeared on a wide street paved with bluestone on the right side of the square, and most of the shops on both sides of the street were all kinds of shops, and he could faintly smell a rich mixed medicinal fragrance.

Shi Mu couldn't help but feel refreshed when he smelled the incense, and his feet were three points faster, and soon he came to a rather delicate three-story attic.

Shi Mu looked up and saw that above the entrance of the pavilion, there was a golden plaque with three big characters written on it - "Danxiang Pavilion".

As soon as he entered the store, he was slightly stunned, and it was much larger than he had imagined.

The hall is bright and spacious, with ceilings rising to three feet above the floor, enough to accommodate 100 people without feeling crowded.

Around the hall is a counter made of precious purple heart wood, behind the counter are rows of tall shelves made of purple heart wood, some shelves are filled with many kinds of herbs, and some shelves, are small and delicate porcelain bottles, presumably containing all kinds of elixirs.

At this time, there were already twenty or thirty ordinary disciples of the Black Demon Sect in the hall, most of them were talking to the people behind the counter who were also dressed in black, and in the rows of shelves, there were many people in black who were busy shuttling from time to time, taking porcelain bottles or medicinal herbs from the shelves from time to time.

Judging from the costumes, these ordinary disciples in the hall were almost exactly the same as the black-clothed people behind the counter, the only difference was that there was no pale silver "C" on the crimson flame mark on the cuffs of these black-clothed people.

In addition, these people in black are generally older.

Shi Mu's heart moved, these people should be the miscellaneous disciples in Zhou Ma's mouth.

These people say that they are miscellaneous servants, but they are all martial artists, among them, the lowest cultivator, there are also six or seven layers of quenching bones, and the highest one has ten layers of quenching bones, or even eleven layers.

These people are willing to come to the Black Demon Gate as miscellaneous servants, I am afraid that they are aiming for the opportunity to be promoted to C-level ordinary disciples for thirty Chinese New Year's Eve.

After all, not everyone can comprehend qi before the age of fifteen, and the strength and heritage of these sects should be far from being comparable to national martial arts academies like the Kaiyuan Fifth Academy.

Once you stand out, you can immediately become a C-level disciple of the sect, and your status will immediately rise.

"This senior brother, I don't know what I want, do you want to help introduce it below!" Seeing Shi Mu walk in, a black-clothed miscellaneous disciple who was about seventeen or eighteen years old walked over behind the door, and bowed before smiling.

"No, I want to see for myself first!" Shi Mu shook his head and said.

The young handyman disciple smiled slightly, then bowed and returned to his place.

Shi Mu's eyes swept for a moment, and then walked straight to the middle counter, slowly observing the shelves.

Tiger Pole Pill, Purple Milk Typode, Five Snake Liquid, Yuan Ling Pill......

The variety of pills opened Shi Mu's eyes, and his heart was even more secretly speechless.

Although this first-floor hall was only for low-level disciples, the cheapest pills cost twenty taels each, and most of them ranged from one hundred taels to hundreds of taels of silver.

It seems that without some worth, it is simply unaffordable.

"Hey! Shi Mu's eyes lit up, and he finally found a familiar name.

He swept his gaze downward, and the bottom of the shelf was marked with "eighty-five" in black letters on a red background.

Shi Mu was quite surprised, he didn't expect that the Blood Gang Pill distributed to newcomers in the door was also very valuable, and each C-level disciple could receive three for free every month, which was nearly three hundred taels of silver, according to Zhou Maan, the number of C-level disciples in the door alone would reach more than two thousand.

Although the number of disciples at the first and second levels is not large, the resources consumed are only a lot more than those of the disciples at the third level, so isn't it that the expenses in the Blood Gang Dan Sect alone are more than one million taels per month.

As soon as Shi Mu thought of this, he couldn't help but gasp, and the strength of the Black Demon Sect in his heart was raised a lot again.

"What elixir does this senior brother want, we have everything here. A handyman, black-clad disciple with a delicate face, appeared behind the counter.

"Quenching Bone Pill!"

This time, Shi Mu did not refuse, most of the pills here he didn't know, and he gradually lost his interest in rummaging through them.

"One thousand taels of silver!" Qingxiu Miscellaneous Disciple thought about it and said with a slight smile.

"It's so expensive!" Shi Mu couldn't help but change his face when he heard this.

"Senior Brother doesn't know, refining this Bone Quenching Pill requires a precious herb, and the price is naturally not cheap!" the Qingxiu Miscellaneous Disciple smiled mildly before explaining.

"That'...... Bring me three grains!" Shi Mu pondered for a moment, and took out three thousand taels of silver from his bosom and said.

Originally, he wanted to buy more at a time, but when he first arrived, he still understood the truth that his wealth was not exposed, and it was a big deal to run a few more times.

(I wish all book friends a happy Chinese New Year!Good luck and all the best!)