Chapter 07: Shang Sheep's Horn
On the nine-story building, a man in fancy clothes, with sharp eyes, has everything in the martial arts training field, this person is one of the leading figures in the younger generation of the Qin clan, Qin Ming. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
There was a young man in white standing beside him, who looked a year or two younger than Qin Hao, and at this moment, he was smiling and watching.
"Qin Lei, this idiot, has wasted so many resources of the family, and he can't even put a waste on it." Qin Ming's eyes were gloomy, revealing a sneer: "Qin Hao, this waste, if he has been forbearing, I may still have a scruple or two, but I didn't expect to be so uncomplacent, I think highly of him." ”
"Oh? The eldest brother is a supreme master of the Divine Power Realm, does he still care about a waste? The young man in white asked.
Qin Ming shook his head: "Back then, you were still young, you didn't participate in the family annual festival that year, you didn't know how terrible he was, at the age of ten, but his martial arts talent was terrifying, and even the nine-fold fist mark that Qin Zichuan relied on to become famous was peeped into the corner by him." ”
"Ninefold Fist Seal." The young man in white suddenly changed color, and he couldn't help but be moved when he heard the name.
"At that age, he single-handedly subdued the eight hundred disciples of the Qin clan, and some people said at that time that he was extremely talented, even above Qin Zichuan, and it would become a nightmare for all his peers." Qin Ming's eyes showed a look of reminiscence, obviously everything that happened back then left a deep impression on him.
"Him?" The young man in white was stunned, it was really difficult for him to associate Qin Hao in Qin Ming's mouth with the low-key waste on weekdays.
"It's a pity that he was later abolished by the middle and high-level of the clan, and his muscles and veins were broken, and he couldn't set foot in a realm like mine for the rest of his life." Qin Ming's gaze became lazy, and he no longer seemed to put Qin Hao in his eyes.
"But now it seems that he is still hiding." The young man in white said with a smile, his face always remained indifferent.
"It's just a moment of recklessness, but in the end I still can't hold my breath." Qin Ming sneered, this kind of battle of will only bring trouble, and those who really achieve great things will definitely endure it, just like a poisonous snake will coil up in a ball before attacking its prey, and accumulate its strength, six years have already exhausted his edge, this person is completely wasted.
"Hehe, he still has some means, obviously his strength is better than Qin Leiruo, but he can know how to take advantage of the situation."
The white-clothed young man smiled, his right hand was raised slightly, his five fingers were separated, and he grabbed it lightly, crossing a strange arc, and the surrounding air suddenly exploded, and there were actually five finger shadows, as if the dragon was out of the abyss. And in terms of power, it is far above Qin Lei.
"Don't stay in things." Qin Ming looked at it and showed a satisfied smile: "Qin Yan, you are very good, you are more likely to step into the realm of divine power than that Qin Lei, this Purple Yuan Pill, you can take it." ”
Qin Ming said, throwing over a jade bottle.
"This Ziyuan Pill was found for you by my father." Qin Yan was stunned, his eyes were hot, but he still hesitated.
"I don't need it anymore." Qin Ming smiled lightly, he caressed his palms lightly, there seemed to be a streamer running under his skin, a faint luster, and a strong confidence emerged on his face: "Although Qin Hao is a waste, you can use him as a whetstone, and if necessary, let him achieve your prestige." ”
Late at night, in the backyard.
Qin Hao handed the jade bottle he had obtained during the day to Qin Yuerou.
"Little brother, you got this so hard, how can I accept it?" Qin Yuerou frowned slightly and refused.
"Sister, you also know that my muscles and veins are broken, and I can't refine the elixir." Qin Hao didn't care, he just stuffed the jade bottle.
"Pei Yuan Dan is helpful for your injuries, at least it can prolong your life." Qin Yuerou didn't know that Qin Hao had already been reborn and stepped into the realm of divine power, and she was still worried at the moment.
Qin Hao didn't break it, the Qin family was now a puddle of muddy water, and he didn't want to expose his strength before he explored it.
"The muscles and veins are blocked, and the medicinal power cannot be refined, it is really a waste, it is better to eat the live meat of the demon beast." Qin Hao thought for a while.
In this Qingyun City, there is a kind of trade, that is, the live meat of demon beasts.
The flesh and blood of demon beasts contain essence, especially the live meat preserved by special means, and it is the best ingredient to nourish blood and qi, which is not known to be many times higher than ordinary livestock, even some medicinal materials are not comparable, generally only aristocratic families can afford to eat, and it is impossible to supply every meal, unless you pay for your own money.
Qin Hao ate live meat of demon beasts when he was a child, but after Qin Zichuan's accident, the supply was cut off, which is why his muscles and veins were almost broken, but he still lives until now.
Long-term consumption of live meat of demon beasts can nourish vitality and improve physical fitness.
"I'm already in the Divine Power Realm now, and ordinary food will only make my body lose more and more, although I can control the five internal organs and expel these magazines, but it's too troublesome."
Qin Hao made up his mind, the body structure of the master of the Divine Power Realm was already different from that of ordinary people, the daily physical consumption was huge, ordinary food would only make the body load greater, and the physique would be more mixed, only the essence contained in the living flesh of the demon beast could be supplied.
Over the years, although the Qin family has deducted his monthly salary again and again, he still saved a sum of silver, which is more than five hundred taels, and it should not be difficult to buy some good live meat of demon beasts.
"Okay then."
In the end, Qin Yuerou could only compromise, took out a thousand taels of silver tickets, and gave them to Qin Hao, which was probably all her savings
"If you don't accept it, I don't want this Pei Yuan Dan either." Qin Yuerou's apricot eyes widened, and Qiong's nose moved.
Qin Hao couldn't, so he could only accept it.
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The next day, at noon, a man wearing a black cloth robe, walking down the street, the brim of his hat was pressed very low, only his fair face was revealed, and his face looked a little cold, this was Qin Hao, for the master of the Divine Power Realm, it was too easy to control the skeletal muscles and change his appearance.
He walked for a while, and stopped in front of a shop on the street, a three-story pavilion with three large characters written on the gold-lacquered sign in the center.
Wanbao Court.
"It's been a long time." Qin Hao raised his head, looked at the dazzling three golden characters, and couldn't help sighing.
Wanbao Pavilion is the largest commercial house in the world, when the Great Xia was established, the emperor enshrined the owner of Wanbao Pavilion as the king of Shang, and allowed it to open the market in the world, and finally the Great Xia Dynasty, to ensure its wealth, so the status of Wanbao Pavilion has not been shaken for many years, and the pavilion owners of all dynasties have also carried the title of the king of Shang, sitting in the imperial capital of the general pavilion.
This shop is a branch shop in the east of the city, specializing in the purchase and sale of demon beasts.
Qin Hao walked in, there were many people inside, these people were richly dressed, and their manners and conversations were quite extraordinary, and they knew at a glance that they were armed and came from rich and wealthy families.
But also, such a precious and high-priced ingredient as monster live meat, ordinary people are afraid that they can't afford to eat a meal for a lifetime.
At this moment, several young people are gathering together, and there is a black curved horn more than three feet long in front of them, which looks like it was cut off from some kind of demon beast, and there is a faint red blood at the root of the curved horn, glowing with a moving luster, obviously this horn has been treated, and the essence is all sealed inside, and it only needs to be treated with a special method to eat.
"This is the Shang Sheep Horn, the most spiritual, the essence of this demon beast is all on a pair of horns, this Shang Sheep has more than eighty years of cultivation, and its strength is no less than that of a second-rate martial artist, our Wanbao Pavilion has dispatched many masters to kill it this time." An old man next to him gushed introduce.
This kind of demon beast, Qin Hao has also heard of it, and even eaten it, the Shang sheep's horns are extremely hard, comparable to steel, but in the innermost part there is a piece of tender meat like a brain, about the size of a fist, crystal clear, it needs to be fed with rice wine, it is a treasure to nourish the brain, and it can also be used in medicine, if it is eaten for a long time, it can open the spirit and wash the body.
However, Shang Yang is very powerful, and he has the strength of a third-rate martial artist at an early age, which is difficult to capture, so Shang Yang horns are very rare, and they are sky-high prices when they appear on the market, and only real wealthy disciples can afford to enjoy them.
In fact, even if they are masters in the world, it is difficult to step into the realm of martial artists, even in a wealthy family, the body cultivates essence and becomes a third-rate martial artist, which means that there is hope to impact the realm of divine power, once it appears, no matter what kind of background, it will be absorbed.
"Three thousand taels is too expensive." A young man withdrew his gaze from the merchant's horns.
"Steward, it's cheaper, it hasn't been so expensive in the past." Another young man bargained.
"This year, commercial sheep are particularly rare, and this horn has been raised for 80 years, and the condition is better than before, and the price is naturally more expensive." The old man smiled and said.
Seeing this, Qin Hao shook his head, three thousand taels of silver is indeed too expensive, even in the Qin family, ordinary disciples only have about five thousand taels a year, of course, this is not a personal property, and the descendants of the disciples are two or three times more, but it is too luxurious to take out three thousand taels of silver at once to satisfy the appetite.
In fact, with Qin Hao's vision, even if these young people use Shang Yang Horn, the chances of being able to step into a third-rate martial artist are very slim.
"Our son-in-law wants this merchant horn." At this moment, a young man walked out, with red lips and white teeth, smooth and fair skin, looking like a scholar, and not far away stood a son, looking at the living flesh of other demon beasts, he was dressed in white, holding a folding fan, his body was thin, but his appearance was very handsome.
"Female?" Qin Hao was slightly stunned, his gaze was so vicious, but from the skeleton and figure, it could be seen that the master and servant were both women dressed as men.