After recognizing the door in front of Selia's hotel, Wang Zhi said goodbye to Selia and began to walk around the silver village.

The Silver Village, built on the Silver-Crowned Sacred Tree, was not affected by the Destruction Age because of the protection of the Silver-Crowned Sacred Tree.

As for what the hell this silver-crowned sacred tree is, Wang Zhi is not very clear, in short, it is a tree that has existed since ancient times, and it is said to have some magical abilities.

By the way, I would like to give you a popular science, the Destruction Era, refers to the fact that when the god in the Arad continent retracted his clones scattered in various dimensions, he burst out with powerful energy, destroying the nearby area centered on the Gran Forest, the Duchy of Belmar, which was located at the center of the Destruction Storm, was destroyed, and the Dark City, the capital of the Dark Elf Country, which was originally located underground, also surfaced to the ground because of the destruction storm and became the center of the Arad Continent.

Because it was not affected by the Storm of Destruction, and because it was close to the leveling point of Noyafa Forest, the silver village could be described as a prosperous anomaly, and under the treehouse, it was full of professionals walking through.

However, unlike Wang Zhi's imagination that all adventurers are the professions in the game, there are very few ghost swordsmen or sharpshooters or magicians and priests here, at least Wang Zhi has not seen a ghost hand or a gun for so long a day, most of them are ordinary warriors with various weapons.

In fact, if you think about it, the ghost swordsman often goes crazy and goes into a state of rage because of Kazan's curse, and is jealous of the world, so it is impossible to walk on the street like ordinary people; The clergy, on the other hand, belong to the Order or the Exorcism, are organized, and do not walk around the streets like an ordinary adventurer; As for the magicians and sharpshooters. One was smuggled from the Demon Realm. One fell from the celestial realm. None of them are the natives of the Arad continent, and there can't be too many of them.

Apart from these adventurers, the village is populated by merchants who buy and sell all kinds of potions and herbs. The Noyafa Forest is inhabited by elemental elves, there are no other monsters, the elves used to live in peace with humans, and there is no output such as elemental crystals after the elves die, and humans will not hunt elves, so the output in the Noyafa Forest is only herbs and the like.

In the past, because the elemental elves lived in peace with humans. As long as you don't go deep into some dangerous areas, there is not much risk in going into the forest to collect medicine, you just need to guard against some ordinary beasts, so there are not many adventurers in the silver village, but recently the elves in the forest have become berserk for some reason, even the most gentle flame elves have begun to attack the humans who enter the forest, and some ordinary people dare not go into the forest to collect medicine, so that the price of herbs has risen, and the potion business has become more and more popular, and some potion merchants have become more and more popular in order to ensure the supply of herbs. Hiring adventurers to go into the forest to collect medicine attracted a large number of adventurers. With the infusion of a large number of people, the demand for daily necessities also increased, and a large number of merchants were injected with it, so a different kind of prosperity was formed in the silver village.

Wang Zhi was walking on this bustling street at this time, listening to the merchants on both sides of the road selling their products to customers, and the horse eggs were all good things.

For example, the blue medicine that can quickly restore the energy in the body, the red medicine that allows the wound to heal instantly, and the buff medicine that increases the attributes of strength and speed, are all high-quality and inexpensive things, half a silver coin can buy one bottle, and one silver coin can buy three bottles wholesale.

Wang Zhi's most eye-catching thing is the blue medicine that replenishes the demons, according to the world, it can't be called a magic potion, but an energy potion, because it can not only restore the magic power of the magician, but also the fighting spirit of the warrior and the qi of the fighter can also be restored with this. Of course, there is no such thing as fighting spirit in this world, except for magicians who call their own energy magic, everyone else is called power in the body, and some are called energy, in short, there is no specific name, just know what it is.

In Wang Zhi's eyes, a bottle of blue medicine is a "spiritual water" that contains energy, and with a bunch of these things, you can replenish energy anytime and anywhere, even in the ordinary world, you can use the ability to burn fruits with confidence and boldness.

Of course, the ordinary world does not need to use the ability to burn fruits, but the third world does, and this world with a frighteningly high force value does not have natural energy, and elementalization also consumes energy.

In addition to the blue medicine that replenishes the demons, the healing red medicine is also very effective, Wang Zhi saw with his own eyes that a businessman made a cut on a guy's wrist in order to show his potion, and then gave him a sip of red medicine, and the wound on the man's wrist artery that was enough to kill was actually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If the principle of this red medicine called the recovery potion is to increase the vitality of the wound and thus make the wound heal quickly, then what is the reason why the merchant said that a minor illness such as a cold and fever will be cured immediately as long as he drinks the medicine? Shouldn't it be supposed to exacerbate the condition?

Wang Zhi, who couldn't think of the result, could only attribute the reason to the word "mystery".

Wang Zhi was standing in a store specializing in pharmacies, a small shop no more than five meters square was located next to a small road, there was nothing else in the store except a long counter and shelves full of various medicines, only a small door covered with a black cloth leading to the back I don't know whether it was a workshop or a warehouse.

Wang Zhi used a box of silver ingots of low purity to buy all the red and blue potions in this pharmacy, and Wang Zhi seemed indifferent to the shopkeeper who tirelessly recommended to him to increase his speed and strength.

These buff potions are all very ordinary goods, the principle is estimated to be similar to stimulants, there is no technical content at all, the gain is not large, and there are slight sequelae, although this sequelae can be solved by just drinking an ordinary recovery potion, but Wang Zhi does not need this kind of thing very much.

"Don't make fun of these ordinary goods, if there is still red or blue medicine, I will buy it, but don't talk about these stimulants."

Although he didn't understand the meaning of stimulants, the shopkeeper in front of Wang Zhi didn't want to give up such a big customer as him, and said with a flattering face: "The recovery potions and energy potions in the small shop are all sold out, but I still have some blessing potions from Master Morgan's hand, which can remove all curses in the world, I don't know if this guest is interested?" ”

The phrase "get rid of all the curses in the world" is good to listen to as a joke, even if there is a level limit for the medicine in the game, not to mention the reality, but to be able to become a master, Morgan's skills are definitely not bad, and there is absolutely no problem in dealing with most curses, and Wang Zhi has no way to deal with such a mysterious thing as curses, and it is necessary to buy some medicine to make up for this shortcoming.

"Take it out and take a look."

"Guest, please wait." With that, the shopkeeper immediately turned and went into the back room, and soon came out with a large suitcase no smaller than his own.

The box was placed on the counter and opened, and inside were small compartments separated by thin wooden boards, and in the lattice were glass jars containing light blue potions, with a cork plug on them, and they looked very good.

"How much does this cost?"

"These are the works of Master Morgan, and it's no problem to deal with the curse of the dark elves in the forest, and a bottle costs a gold coin." (To be continued.) )