The day flies by in a blink of an eye.

After Xi Beiyue left, Lu Zheng, who learned that Lu Jizhen and Bai Hongyu had a high probability of dying, basically put his mind at ease and began to concentrate on continuing to practice the two martial arts of "Gale Wind Phantom Light Knife" and "Nine Palace Wandering Steps".

The degree of mastery of martial arts skills is from low to high: entering the hall, integrating knowledge, perfecting, reaching the peak, and being superb, the performance and combat effectiveness at each level are naturally very different.

Although there is a secret book empowerment to learn quickly, Lu Zheng can be regarded as practicing these two advanced martial arts skills, but in a short period of time, it is only the most basic realm of entering the room.

If you want to apply it to combat and show more powerful combat power, you naturally need a lot of practice.

In this way, the whole afternoon and the first half of the night after dark, Lu Zheng basically spent the whole afternoon in tireless hard training, and the tide of knife light and the flickering of his figure swept the entire courtyard.

It wasn't until he was physically and mentally tired in the second half of the night that he returned to his bedroom and started the "Dragon Whale Swallowing Sea Gong" in meditation, transforming his blood and qi, which was both rest and cultivation.

Early the next morning, it was obvious that another part of the qi and blood had been successfully fed back from the middle dantian into blood qi, and Lu Zheng ended his meditation cultivation energetically.

Then washed up and made a rich breakfast by himself, after Lu Zheng had eaten and drunk enough, he once again disguised himself with oil paint, turbans, beards, eye masks, black robes and other items, and then went to the medicine market to peddle them with the four main materials of qi and blood medicine that he had collected the day before yesterday.

Of course, these four main materials are all ninety-year-old medicines that have been strengthened.

Under the squandering yesterday, his family was once again empty, and only 90 points of enhanced essence remained, even if he added the three high-grade True Martial Qi and Blood Pills that he had not taken, there were only 120 points of enhanced essence left.

This amount is obviously not enough to strengthen the "Mixed Iron Body Skill" and "Thunder Cannon Fist" that are waiting to be updated, especially in addition to these, Lu Zheng also needs an extraordinary level of qi and blood secret medicine to accelerate the transformation of blood qi and improve cultivation, and the gap in strengthening the essence is still very large.

And it has been nearly ten days since he last resold ninety years of medicine, and it is time for him to put on his vest again and repeat his old tricks.

Soon, when he came to the bustling medicine market area, there were endless pedestrians, merchants, peddlers and pawns on the streets extending in all directions, Lu Zheng did not go to the big medicine pavilions that had been sold, but chose a small and medium-sized medicine specializing in medicinal materials business on the corner of the street and walked in.

This medicine store called Huichun Hall is not big or small, whether it is the scale or location of the shop, it is far less than those big medicine pavilions that sell finished pills, when Lu Zheng walked in, there were no guests in the front hall, and a man with short hair was very eye-catching and immediately greeted him, and said earnestly:

"Guest, are you here to buy or to sell?"

Lu Zheng is still the image of a one-eyed black-robed man, and he has no nonsense at all, he directly lit up the ninety years of mountain lingzhi wrapped in red silk in his arms, and said in a low voice:

"I have a big medicine to sell, go find someone who can call the shots. ”

The mountain lingzhi in Lu Zheng's arms, the diameter of the umbrella leaf is seven inches, and the size can be called huge, so that the eyes of the guy who also recognized this precious medicinal material couldn't help but stare at him, and he stammered a little:

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, I'll ask the shopkeeper to come out!"

The guy rushed into the back hall in a hurry, and after a while, a middle-aged shopkeeper in a green robe and over forty years old walked out with the guy, and politely bowed his hand: "What treasure medicine does the guest have?"

Lu Zheng didn't say a word, and handed over the mountain lingzhi wrapped in red silk in his arms:

"The shopkeeper will give me an estimate. ”

"This ......"

Like the guy before, when he saw the half-exposed mountain lingzhi, the middle-aged shopkeeper's eyes widened, and he said in surprise:

"Could this be a hundred-year-old reishi!?"

Mountain Ganoderma lucidum is a rare and precious medicinal material that is more rare and precious than ginseng, and the value of a hundred years is even more amazing, and the guy on the side was suddenly startled; without waiting for Lu Zheng to answer, the middle-aged shopkeeper was like a hungry ghost in the color who saw a beautiful woman, and he couldn't wait to take the mountain Ganoderma lucidum, and his eyes were eager to identify it.

The old god Lu Zheng didn't say much when he was there, and waited quietly.

"Not a 100-year-old ......"

is also half a pillar of incense, the middle-aged shopkeeper has been identified, and the eagerness in his eyes is undiminished:

"Guest, if I'm not mistaken, this should be a mountain Ganoderma lucidum of about ninety years, do you think I'm right?"

Being able to be the shopkeeper of a medicine store naturally has rich experience and insight, Lu Zheng was not surprised by this, nodded slightly:

"Yes, the shopkeeper's vision is very accurate. I don't know if your medicine store will accept this strain, and what price can you give?"

"Collect, collect!"

This kind of year's medicine is rare, and the shopkeeper nodded again and again, and said earnestly:

"Guest, this medicine is good, we want it from the Rejuvenation Hall, I won't give you a false one, what do you think of this number?"

As he spoke, he stretched out two fingers,

"Two hundred gold leaves?"

Lu Zheng was a little surprised.

Before, he sold ninety years of mountain ginseng, and it was sold for about one hundred or nine gold leaves in those big medicine pavilions, and the mountain lingzhi was rarer than the mountain ginseng, and the value of the same year was about one or twenty gold leaves higher. The bid of the shopkeeper of the Rejuvenation Hall in front of him has been calculated as very real.

"Guest, I'm offering you a real price, and it's definitely above average. ”

Seeing Lu Zheng groaning, the middle-aged shopkeeper said sincerely:

"There are so many medicine stores around here, you must have asked about the market, so I will treat you with sincerity and give you the highest price we can offer, what do you think?"

This price is about the same as he estimated, Lu Zheng smiled and said in a rough voice:

"Since the shopkeeper is so real, I won't care, in this case, this medicine will be sold to you, and I will be settled directly with a golden ticket!"

I didn't expect Lu Zheng to agree so happily, and the middle-aged shopkeeper's eyes lit up: "Okay, no problem!"

He immediately instructed his men to take the golden ticket according to Lu Zheng's request, and the two sides reached a deal.

After the transaction was completed, Lu Zheng didn't say much, and immediately left the Rejuvenation Hall under the send-off of the middle-aged shopkeeper and his buddy.

"Tut-tut, this man doesn't know where he got the good luck to dig up such a treasure. ”

At the door, the guy looked at Lu Zheng's figure disappearing from the corner of the street, and said with amazement and envy:

"A ninety-year-old medicine has been sold for two hundred gold leaves, and I will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of my life!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but look at the middle-aged shopkeeper beside him, especially the mountain lingzhi medicine that was still in the other party's hand, and said curiously:

"Shopkeeper, speaking of which, it seems that this is the first time we have received this kind of year's big medicine in the past few months, right? But is the price you gave a little too high? Even if we give this price to those big medicine pavilions, or the local wealthy families, there is not much profit left?"

"Stinky boy, you know a fart, just know that staring at that little profit, with such a big medicine in hand, there are a lot of additional benefits!"

Slanted a glance at the guy who had followed him for several years, the middle-aged shopkeeper frosted the mountain lingzhi wrapped in red silk in his hand, and then looked in the direction where Lu Zheng left, frowning slightly:

"But it feels a little weird....... Xiaolin, I remember some time ago, did someone come to our medicine store to inquire and ask if anyone had sold a big medicine for nearly a hundred years with us, right?"

"Yes, that's the case. I remember that one day some time ago, there were suddenly multiple strains of nearly 100-year-old main materials on the market in our drug market, which was very strange. ”

On the side of the medicine market, there is an exchange of information on the market, and there are almost no impermeable walls, and the guy named Xiaolin also remembered the strange situation that happened in the medicine market some time ago, scratched his head and said:

"What's the matter, shopkeeper, is this big medicine we collected ......?"

The middle-aged shopkeeper twisted his brows, and finally glared:

"Forget it, it's nothing, you kid don't talk too much outside!"