Early the next morning, Ye Feng woke up from his cultivation with excitement on his face: "There are a few more days to complete the refining of the six intestines, today I will take advantage of the time to go to the city and buy some weapons to come back, so as not to have casualties in the hunt two days later." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ye Feng himself had fought with the third-level beast fanged mountain boar, he knew the power of the beasts, and their bodies were extremely strong, and the fur was very hard.

If the team members only rely on a pair of fists and feet to fight the fierce **, it is not like going hunting at all, but like sending rations to the beast.

For this reason, Ye Feng thought about it and made up his mind to buy a batch of weapons for the team members to improve their combat effectiveness.

In this way, he can continuously reduce the casualties of each team member, and it can also improve their efficiency in hunting beasts, which can be described as a way to kill two birds with one stone, but the only price is that he has to spend a spiritual power pill.

Originally, he had obtained more than 1,100 spiritual power pills in the Thunder King's Space Ring, but after subtracting the gifts and his own cultivation, there were only about 560 left.

Seeing that he had to spend another sum of money, he realized that money came and went quickly, and he had to hurry up to make money, and the hunt in two days was a good opportunity to make money.

Ye Feng called a nearby taxi with his identity ring and went straight to Wanbaolou on the pedestrian street, he used to come to the pedestrian street to shop at the end of the month, and then went to visit the families in the orphanage, and he still knew the situation of the major stores on the pedestrian street very well.

It's just that he and Li Hu used to be poor and white, and he was embarrassed to go to Wanbaolou, after all, it was a place where rich people in Nanshui City went, and all kinds of things needed by martial artists, such as weapons, exercises, combat martial arts, spiritual power pills, elixirs, and potions, were there.

Since the slum was on the outskirts of the south of the city, some distance from the pedestrian street in the city center, even a taxi with an ordinary speed of 100 kilometers per hour powered by spiritual power would take nearly an hour to drive, Ye Feng was ready to close his eyes and cultivate his divine thoughts during this time.

Anyway, the cultivation of divine thoughts does not need to pose at all, only need to operate the divine tricks in the divine sea, and you can continuously absorb a mysterious energy between heaven and earth, and this energy can strengthen the cultivation of this divine thought and degenerate to a higher level.

Ye Feng had done research on this kind of energy, but he had found nothing other than that it was different from spiritual power, which made him puzzled for a while.

Feeling the instant coolness in his mind, Ye Feng couldn't help but moan comfortably, just like the sound of a husband and wife exercising at night.

Shocked the taxi driver's goosebumps, he thought he was already an old driver, he had never met anyone in the car for so many years, and he had never seen a passenger like the guy in the back, thinking about it in his dreams?

He couldn't help but speed up, soaring in the streets and alleys of Nanshui City, which was supposed to be nearly an hour's drive, but he was compressed to half an hour, which showed the discomfort in his heart.

"It's time to get there, a hundred virtual spirit coins."

Ye Feng opened his eyes, looked at the time and looked at the time that only half an hour had passed, and it looked puzzled: "Is it here?

Looking at the three-story Wanbao Building in front of him, at this time, because there were only a few sporadic customers in the morning, Ye Feng walked in, and a voice suddenly came out.

"Welcome".

Ye Feng saw a welcoming lady standing on both sides of the gate, and she was also delicate and beautiful.

Entering the door, Ye Feng raised his eyes and looked around, and found that the layout of the first floor of Wanbao Building was like a large shopping mall, separated by a grid is a shop, and each shop has a neon-like sign on it, marking what this store sells.

Ye Feng casually walked to the nearest shop, he was going to take a good look at what was sold in Wanbao Building today to make up for his previous shortcomings.

This shop sells elixirs, and Ye Feng saw that all kinds of elixirs were placed in a bright glass cabinet under the counter, and there were prices next to them.

Changbai Mountain ginseng, ten years of ordinary medicinal materials, sold for 10,000 virtual spirit coins;

Golden snake grass, ten years of ordinary medicinal materials, sold for 10,000 yuan;

Lingli grass, ten years of ordinary medicinal materials, half-grade elixir, priced at fifteen thousand yuan;

......

Ye Feng knows that these ordinary medicinal materials are generally used by the apprentices of the alchemist to refine the elixir, and above the ordinary medicinal materials is the elixir, and the elixir is divided into one to six grades, corresponding to the level of the alchemist one to six grades, and the alchemists of each level can exert the medicinal power of the same grade of elixir.

For example, an excellent first-grade alchemist can use eighty percent of the medicinal power of a first-grade elixir, but if he is given a second-grade elixir, it would be good if he could use one percent of the medicinal power.

Therefore, the alchemists are very strict with themselves, except for the fact that they only use the elixir of a higher grade when they are sure, this is generally when their grade is promoted, and they basically dare not use it in other situations, otherwise it will be a tyrannical thing.

Ye Feng walked to a shop selling exercises again, and the same counter was filled with various exercises.

The "Quenching Method" is priced at 50,000 yuan.

The lower grade of the human rank "Spring Breeze Yin", priced at 50,000 yuan,

The human rank of the lower product exercise "Fire Roasting Decision", priced at 80,000 yuan,

......

They are all low-level exercises, Ye Feng is boring to see, he knows that higher-level exercises are likely to be on the second or third floor, and it is not too late to go up and take a look after buying weapons.

Ye Feng then walked through some miscellaneous shops, but in the shop that sold potions, he spent twenty spiritual power pills, that is, 200,000 yuan to buy a large package of drugs for hemostasis, physical recovery, detoxification, etc., which were used in hunting.

Finally, Ye Feng came to the shop that sold weapons, this shop was about twice as big as the others, just look at the contents inside.

There are all kinds of short weapons on the counters, all of which are about a foot long, some of the larger weapons are hung on the wall, some are hung on the shelves, what knives, guns, sticks, halberds, swords, etc., Ye Feng swept away at a glance and found that none of them were weapons at the elite level, they were all ordinary weapons.

Although they are all ordinary weapons, all of them are made of fine steel, Ye Feng is going to buy fifty-four pieces of various weapons for the ordinary members of each team, if everyone buys one elite soldier, he can't afford it now.

"Hello sir, what do you need?", a stout-looking saleswoman asked Ye Feng.

Ye Feng glanced at the stout female saleswoman in front of him, and was shocked, the salespeople he saw in various stores just now were all sweet-looking, thin and lovely, but how could they get here, it was very different.

"I'll buy weapons", although Ye Feng was puzzled, he still answered.

The stout female salesman glanced at Ye Feng from top to bottom, and then pulled out a big knife from behind, making a transparent clanging sound, and danced in the air a few times.

"What do you think of this big knife? Fifty pounds, not heavy or light, you should use it quite appropriately."

Only then did Ye Feng understand why he had found a stout saleswoman, this physical work was really not something that ordinary thin women could do.

(To be continued)