bought two steamed buns in a small shop, Ye Xiaofei took a plastic bag and ate it, and came to a place with a lot of people and sat directly on the ground, anyway, there is nothing to pay attention to in the whole body now, and he is not afraid of dirty on the ground.

As soon as Ye Xiaofei sat down, a scooter arrived in front of him.

"This is my territory, and I need to ask for another place to ask for money. Above was a man who looked like he had broken legs, and he said a word to Ye Xiaofei viciously.

Think of yourself as someone who asks for money!

"I'm not asking for money. Ye Xiaofei said.

"Hurry up, don't leave, I'll call someone!" As he spoke, the man took out his mobile phone to make a call.

Looking at each other with wide eyes, Ye Xiaofei sighed, he had too many things to clean up now, and he didn't want to argue with this person, so he could only get up and go to another place.

It is estimated that this is really a lively place, and it is also very good to ask for money, as long as Ye Xiaofei sits down, someone always comes to drive him away.

Looking at his whole body, Ye Xiaofei shook his head, thought for a while, and walked towards the junction of the suburbs.

What is in front of Ye Xiaofei now is the problem of survival, he is no longer a high-ranking cultivator, but a person who has become a problem with eating.

Before I knew it, I was back in the outskirts of the city, where he often moved, and under a bridge, he still had a broken futon there.

Seeing that he had come here, Ye Xiaofei shook his head, he would definitely not pass this kind of day, but when he cleaned up his money, there was still thirty-six yuan left after eating steamed buns, which was all his belongings.

Those things that were placed here were nothing to use, and Ye Xiaofei didn't want to care about it anymore, so he turned around and walked towards the market where he often picked up vegetables in his memory.

Ye Xiaofei knew that he had to start from some familiar places.

When he squatted here and watched for a while, Ye Xiaofei suddenly had his own thoughts, he found that there were more people selling all kinds of medicines here, no matter what kind of medicines these people sold, there were many old men and old ladies.

As soon as he saw this, Ye Xiaofei's eyes lit up, and he knew what he could do.

Traditional Chinese medicine is the most familiar to me, and it seems that this knowledge is the most in my memory, but it is not so mysterious, but if it can be equipped with some medicine to treat the old man's disease, the problem of survival should be solved.

After having such an idea, Ye Xiaofei's mood improved greatly, and he knew that he had finally found a direction for development.

At this time, Ye Xiaofei heard a stall man selling the goods on his stall to pedestrians, clothes and pants worth ten yuan each.

Looking at his outfit, Ye Xiaofei knew that this would definitely not work, and no matter what the situation of these clothes and pants was, he spent ten yuan to buy the pants, and then spent ten yuan to buy a T-shirt, and then entered a public bathhouse next to him, bought a piece of soap and washed it well.

The old clothes and pants were thrown away, and the newly bought clothes and pants were put on, but the underwear and underwear were not worn for the time being.

After washing, when the sun shone through, Ye Xiaofei felt that his whole body was much more energetic.

However, when he thought that his hair was also very long, Ye Xiaofei still spent another ten yuan to find a cheap barber shop to cut his hair flat.

Now when I look at my whole body, I feel energetic and have a kind of masculinity.

There are only six dollars left!

Although he spent some money, Ye Xiaofei did not regret it, if he wanted to do something, packaging was needed.

Coming to a mountain outside the city, Ye Xiaofei began to look for the medicinal materials he needed.

Ye Xiaofei knew in his memory that he still had a special prescription for treating cough, and if it was well matched, it would be effective on the spot.

I just don't know if it's true!

In fact, Ye Xiaofei himself has no bottom about the prescriptions in his memory, and those are different from the prescriptions of Chinese medicine on the earth.

Pregnant!

As he was looking for it, he suddenly saw a kind of wild grass, which was the kind of herb that Ye Xiaofei just needed.

Just when Ye Xiaofei reached out to pick, a situation that surprised Ye Xiaofei suddenly happened.

Just as he picked the herb and looked at it in his hand, his eyebrows suddenly tightened, and then, his eyes actually saw the medicinal properties of the herb.

In his eyes, Ye Xiaofei really saw the rich medicinal properties contained in this herb, and even saw where the medicinal properties of this herb converged.

General herbal medicine, in fact, each section has different medicinal properties, where to use for some old Chinese medicine practitioners are very particular, some use only the roots, some only need some leaves at the tip, some only need the skin.

Now Ye Xiaofei can see very clearly that several medicinal properties are in this herb, each with its own differences.

His own eyesight still exists!

Could it be that everything is true? I originally thought it was fake, but now Ye Xiaofei is a little difficult to understand.

When he felt the situation of the dantian again, Ye Xiaofei smiled bitterly, the dantian was empty, and there was no internal qi and true yuan at all.

I can't figure it out!

Although he couldn't figure it out for a while, Ye Xiaofei was still concentrating on his own things, he knew that he had to solve the problem of food and housing first, and now he had no one to rely on, so he could only rely on himself.

With the existence of the Divine Eye, it was much easier for Ye Xiaofei to find the herbs, and some herbs contained the medicinal properties he needed, so there was no need to find formula medicinal materials, just need to find the medicinal properties that could be used.

It didn't take much time, Ye Xiaofei really found all the medicinal materials he needed.

However, now there is still a matter of boiling medicinal materials in front of Ye Xiaofei, and six yuan can't do anything at all, and he has a headache again for a while.

returned to the place under the bridge where he placed his belongings, and found some pots and stoves and other things in a hidden place, Ye Xiaofei was also a little impatient, and he had to use it again.

The fire was lit, the pot was washed, and Ye Xiaofei began to boil the medicinal herbs in the place under the bridge.

Fortunately, it is located in a no-man's land on the outskirts of the city, and it has not attracted people's attention, Ye Xiaofei is focused on doing his own thing.

Two hours later, a bottle of ointment was boiled out, looking at the ointment packed into a canned bottle, Ye Xiaofei's face showed a smile, whether he can turn over or not, it depends on this thing.

Picking up some discarded plastic bags, Ye Xiaofei began his own action to make money, and walked towards a family area, where he knew that there were many elderly people.