Samurai Textile City
The next day, Yun Xing came out of the hut with two dark circles under his eyes.
Yun Yi and Chu Qingshang lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Yun Xing.
Yun Xing smiled helplessly, shook his head and said, "You two little guys, hey! Also, Xiaoshang, you have taken too many laxatives, it's really ruthless!"
Yun Yi and Chu Qingshang couldn't help laughing, and Yun Yi said with added vinegar, "Dad, she's going to put us to death, how poisonous her heart is!"
"It's not that you're going to provoke people, will they drug you?!" Yun Xing shouted pretending to be angry.
Chu Qingsheng heard this and burst out laughing.
Yun Yi rolled his eyes, and complained bitterly in his heart, who is your biological child, why do you always elbow towards outsiders!
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The next day, Chu Qingshang still followed Yun Yi to learn cooking, but she didn't dare to secretly take laxatives anymore, Xiaobai was also happy today, her stomach was swollen, and she was satisfied and lay on the ground lazily to sleep.
At night, Yun Yi first accepted the Yuan Chong pulse this time, washing the impurities in the meridians over and over again, and dredged the blocked meridians...... In the pulse again and again, Yun Yi felt that he was getting closer and closer to breaking through the eighth order of the pulse, but he knew that he should not be in a hurry when cultivating martial arts, otherwise he would not be able to reach it quickly.
The foundation must be laid, originally with his talent, he could have broken through the ninth order of the Chong Pulse a long time ago, but every time he breaks through a realm, the meridians that have been opened must be free of the slightest residual meridian impurities, and strive for perfection!
In this way, there will be more vitality that can be stored in his body, stronger than a martial artist of the same level, even if it is a small realm, there will be a huge gap between different people!
According to ordinary martial artists, just simply open up the meridians, and everything will be fine when they reach the next realm, but the width and endurance of the meridians are far from enough, which will only make their path more and more difficult to walk, until they can't go on.
This is the reason why ordinary martial artists can only reach the Martial Source Realm or the Qi Gathering Realm, firstly because there is no one to guide them, and secondly, because they do not have the material conditions to cultivate.
And Yun Xing has always emphasized this point since Yun Yi began to cultivate martial arts, and Yun Yi has always kept it in mind.
Slowly calming down the abundant vitality in his body, Yun Yi felt refreshed and energetic, and it was the best time to cultivate spiritual power.
Yun Yi's mind moved, slowly condensed his thoughts, and poured towards the center of his eyebrows, over and over again, tempering his thoughts step by step.
Extremely concentrated, down two or three times, the mental power consumed was extremely great, Yun Yi felt a wave of sleepiness coming, and a chaotic voice came out of his mind hypnotizing him......
Yun Yi bit the tip of his tongue and forced himself to come to his senses, the goal he set for himself tonight was five hundred times!
Three hundred and seventy-two ...... Four hundred and five...... Four hundred and ninety-ten ......
A strong drowsiness came up, and Yun Yi bit the tip of his tongue again, and he didn't know how many times he had bitten it...... Poor tongue!
Five hundred!
When the last condensation was completed, Yun Yi collapsed on the bed......
When he got up in the morning, Yun Yi felt very energetic, it must be because he cultivated his soul power last night, the stronger his mind, the better his soul and mental state!
Now Yun Yi feels that his mind is stronger than before, he is born with high soul power, and now he is far behind others.
However, he didn't know when he would be able to look inside the sea of knowledge, after all, he didn't know the strength of his mind in terms of the division of spiritual power!
His mind moved, attracting the vitality around his body, washing his body and washing his meridians......
Yun Yi opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbidity, he was infinitely close to the eighth order of the Chong Vein, perhaps, a few days would be an excellent opportunity to break through!
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After that, Yun Fei and Yun Xuan arrived, and Xuan'er also ran over in a hurry.
In the end, Yun Yi, Yun Fei, Yun Xuan Xuan'er and Chu Qingshang walked out of Yun's house to wander around the streets.
Along the way, Xuan'er and Chu Qingshang bought the most food, and one person ate more than the three boys of Yunyi.
"Brother Yi, I want that!"
"Brother Yi, buy me a string of sugar gourds!"
Whenever this happens, Yunyi always smiles and buys it for Xuan'er.
However, what is Chu Qingsheng's blind involvement?
She has to buy everything she sees, and she has to pay the bill!
Yun Yi had already made up her mind not to buy anything for her, but when she saw her pitiful eyes, her heart suddenly softened.
Eat, eat, eat, eat!
Yun Yi thought viciously in his heart.
Grandma is a bear, it seems that the master is going bankrupt today!
Although it was just a small snack, Chu Qingshang ate happily, it turned out that the folk also had such delicious food!
But it's right to think about it, the food she used to eat was carefully cooked, and it has long lost its original taste, and all that remains is the taste of seasoning!
"Where are you going today?" Yunfei asked.
Yun Xuan said lightly, "I'm going to buy something in the Yun family's martial arts market, will you go?"
"Yun Family's Martial Artist Fang Market?" Yun Yi's heart moved, thinking that he had never been to his own Fang Market to take a look!
"Go and see!" Yunyi said.
It's a lively area, noisier than the rest of the city, full of customers and vendors arguing and haggling.
Here, it is the Warrior's Fang City, the Warrior's Fang City that belongs to the Yun family!
Most of the people who can enter here are some martial artists, and some of them have something to sell, or need some kind of elixir, elixir, exercise or martial arts, which constitutes a lively market!
However, most of the warriors here are adults, and it looks a little strange for a few small children to suddenly walk in.
Even though there is some confusion here, you can see a lot of people arguing, there are sellers and buyers haggling, and two buyers fighting over the same item.
However, no one dared to do it here, because they couldn't afford to pay that price, this is the Yun family's Fang City!
Spirit grass elixirs, elixirs, martial arts, exercises and weapons, and even demon beast cubs and demon beast meat are sold. Along the way, there are a variety of goods, and several people are dazzled.
Yun Yi has always wanted to get some martial arts that suit him, because his physical body is strong, but his vitality is not much, and it is difficult to give full play to his advantages with ordinary martial arts that rely on vitality!
"Brother Xuan, what do you want to buy?" Yun Yi asked.
"Dihuang Xiaohui Yuan Dan!" Yun Xuan said, his eyes kept glancing at the stall to see where there was a stall selling pills.
Rehmannia Xiaohui Yuan Dan is a commonly used pill for martial artists, which belongs to the mortal-level pill, which is mainly used for rapid recovery of vitality.
Alchemist, a noble profession.
They are a special group of martial artists who can refine the elixir that ordinary martial artists dream of. There are some elixirs that cannot be taken directly, so an alchemist is needed.
Moreover, several mortal-level elixir spirit herbs may become Xuan-level elixirs in the hands of alchemists!
Only an alchemist can do this!
Qingcheng also has an alchemist guild, but Yunyi has never entered it.
Yun Xuan's eyes glanced at it, and finally saw a stall selling pills, and hurriedly walked over. The stall owner was wearing a white Dan Master's robe, and there was a big "Dan" character on the back! This is an alchemist.
Yun Xuan glanced at it with his eyes, and finally saw the Dihuang Xiaohui Yuan Dan.
"How do you sell this?" asked Yun Hyun.
"Two hundred gold coins for a bottle, twenty pills for a bottle, no bargain!" the stall owner said indifferently.
Yunyi gasped, so expensive!
Ordinary people only use silver coins, one gold coin can top a hundred silver coins, and those two hundred gold coins are astronomical for ordinary people!
However, martial artists are generally a little richer than ordinary people, and even in the world of martial artists, a few hundred gold coins are nothing!
Their cultivation resources are not comparable to ordinary rice and meat!
"Can I inspect the goods?"
"Whatever!"
Yun Xuan opened the sandalwood bottle containing the elixir, and a strong medicinal fragrance poured into his nose, which lifted his spirits!
Brown, it seems that the grade is still good!
There are also different medicinal effects between the same kind of pills, for example, this Rehmannia Xiaohui Yuan Dan: the color of refining is gray and the worst quality, there is erysipelas; then it is brown, which can exert seventy percent of the medicinal effect, and there is a small amount of erysipelas; in order, it is blue, good product, which can exert ninety percent of the medicinal effect; and then it is red, which exerts all the medicinal effects.
Golden, can exert 12% of the medicinal effect!
Purple, this level of elixir, has surpassed the original medicinal effect, and can derive special medicinal effects, which is hard to find!!
Therefore, the color quality of the pill is divided into the following categories from high to low:
Gray Dan, Brown Dan, Blue Dan, Red Dan, Golden Dan, Zidan!
"Deal!" Yun Xuan happily threw out a bag containing two hundred hundred gold coins.
In these small towns, it's good to have brown pills!
After the transaction was completed, a few people just wanted to move away, but Yun Yi's eyes were sharp and he told everyone to stop.
Yun Yi's eyes were on an inconspicuous stall next to the stall just now. The stall was very cold, there was only one stall owner, and there were only a few exercises and martial arts on the stall.
The stall owner was a middle-aged man who was looking around boredly at this time.
(End of chapter)