Zichen noticed that among the several passengers, there were four or five hunters, all of whom were hanging swords and swords, and their clothes were shabby, and they could even smell a sour smell. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info they talked and laughed loudly without any scruples, and talked about adventurous things.

Zichen has also been wandering in the barren forest for a long time, and he has experienced the adventurous life of hunters, and he has no rejection of these hunters in the same car, but by the way, he listens to them talk about some adventurous experiences, which is also fresh.

Zichen is not a person who likes to talk, and he was silent all the way, enjoying the scenery while listening to the chatter and laughter of the hunters. This time, the time passed quickly, and after half an hour, the carriage arrived at Black Rock City.

This Black Rock City is a small city, with a permanent population of only a few thousand, which looks delicate and small. It is surrounded by mountains, and the walls are made of black rock, which is extremely low, and looks less than three feet high.

It is said that the city was once used as a war fortress, but now it has long since become a normal town. Far away from the war, after a long period of vicissitudes, it is difficult to see the traces of the war on the tall walls of Black Rock City, and there are more traces of pale green moss and weathering.

The first time he came to Black Rock City, Zichen was unfamiliar with the place, and wondered if he was looking for someone to ask for directions. After a while, he walked into a street, and when he looked up, he saw a large medicine hall not far away.

This medicine hall occupies a huge area, quite imposing, exquisite decoration, the wood of the doors and windows is quite exquisite, all of them are painted with the best paulownia lacquer of the high-quality nanmu, everywhere shows the wealth of this medicine hall.

The door of the medicine hall is open to welcome all kinds of guests, and on the lintel of the pavilion, there is a huge plaque, on which is inscribed with gold powder "Dingsheng Medicine Hall" four majestic characters, at a glance you know that it is from the handwriting of a famous artist.

Looking up at this wealthy medicine hall, and seeing people dressed as hunters coming and going, Zichen nodded slightly, and decided to go to this medicine hall to sell the demon pills in his hands.

Walking into the medicine hall, Zichen saw that there were seven or eight guys inside who were constantly busy, and a mustachioed shopkeeper was dialing the abacus behind the counter.

Zichen stepped forward and put his pocket on the counter, explaining his intention.

The mustachioed shopkeeper was careless, and after a while, he raised his gaze and looked at Zichen.

Seeing Zichen's dusty appearance, the clothes on his body were dirty and old, and he was better than ordinary hunters, a trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of the mustachioed shopkeeper, but he skillfully opened Zichen's pocket and took out the demon pills inside one by one.

"Sixteen low-grade demon pills, each fifty silver dollars, a total of eight gold dollars, and high-grade earth robe fruits, fifty-three, each one gold dollar, a total of fifty-three gold dollars...... A total of two hundred and thirty-three gold dollars!"

The mustache was extremely skillful, and while checking Zichen's items, he sang the price.

Zichen was already very uncomfortable with the mustache, and this price made him even more dumbfounded - the total price of two hundred and thirty-three gold dollars was really too far from the total price he estimated to be nearly five or six hundred gold yuan!

Zichen was extremely puzzled for a while, could it be that the market has been in a depression recently, and the price of medicinal materials and other materials has been greatly reduced, so the price of his general estimate has been seriously inaccurate?

Puzzled, Zichen chose to go to other places to take a look, so he put the demon pills on the counter back into the bag and strode out of the Dingsheng Medicine Hall.

From beginning to end, the mustachioed shopkeeper didn't stop him, snorted coldly, clasped his hands and watched coldly, with a sneer on his face.

To Zichen's surprise, he went to several nearby pharmacies in a row, and these pharmacies either didn't accept his things, or offered lower prices than Dingsheng Pharmacies.

Zichen's eyebrows were slightly gloomy, and he felt that he was only afraid of something greasy.

After leaving a medicine hall that refused to buy, Zichen turned back, and when he passed by the door of the Dingsheng medicine hall, he happened to see the mustachioed shopkeeper arguing with a young girl about something.

The girl was petite, wearing a plain white skirt with a simple style, but clean and white. This girl, Zichen recognized it at a glance, it was the kind girl who taught him to detoxify that day, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, he didn't expect to meet her here.

At this time, the girl was a little angry, and with a black fruit in her hand, she asked the mustachioed shopkeeper loudly: "Shopkeeper Hu, this is a human head fruit, not a black hair fruit, and the price you gave is too low." ”

When the mustachioed shopkeeper heard the girl's words, he said impatiently: "Say fifty is fifty, leave the fruit, and leave quickly with your money!"

The girl trembled with anger, bit her lip, and said, "Then I won't buy it!"

The mustachioed shopkeeper sneered, pointed to a pile of silver dollars on the counter, "hehe" sneered: "I have already paid you the money, it is up to you whether you sell it or not!"

The girl said angrily, "What paid me? I didn't take these silver dollars at all!" she said, picking up the black fruit in her hand, and was about to turn away.

Suddenly, two tall men with meaty faces came out of the store, holding their arms and smiling wickedly to block the girl's way. The girl was startled and had to retreat to the counter.

It took a lot of effort for the girl to get this head fruit, and the low price of fifty silver dollars made her very unwilling, but she knew that the power of the Dingsheng Medicine Hall was very strong, and there were some unprovoked characters behind the mustache.

At this time, she was forced to do this again, and the girl had no choice but to swallow her anger, and said angrily: "Okay......" handed over the fruit, and was about to accept the silver dollar.

At this moment, an indifferent voice came: "Sister, we won't sell this head fruit." ”

Hearing this, both the maiden and the mustache were taken aback, and looked for the sound, only to see a young hunter in dirty clothes walking up.

The hunter's clothes were stained with dust, but they were not very messy, and there was basically no damage, and although he was a little unkempt, his handsome face was impressive, especially those eyes were very deep and plain, but there seemed to be a kind of magic that could see through everything.

After a little silence, the mustache first recognized that this young hunter was the kid who had come to his medicine hall not long ago to sell demon pills and so on, and for a while he couldn't figure out what this kid was.

Zichen walked into the medicine hall, but he didn't bother to pay attention to the mustachioed shopkeeper, and after taking a few steps forward, he took the girl's hand with one hand, grabbed the human head fruit on the counter with the other, and strode towards the outside of the store.

Zichen appeared so suddenly, and it seemed that he was fearless, for a while, the two fierce guys looked at each other, not knowing whether to stop Zichen or not, and set their eyes on the mustachioed shopkeeper.

In the past many years, it was the first time that the mustache had met such an arrogant teenager in front of him, and he was a little stunned for a while, he was not sure of the origin and identity of the young man, so he forgot to order to stop it, and let Zichen pull the girl out of the store.