"Perhaps, I should go to the auction house of the county government and see if I have any catches."

Shen Cong now has a heaven-level martial art Dragon God Claw, although it is only a fragment, it is enough for the present, and even for a long time after that.

However, his internal strength and mental method need to be replaced.

Ming-level thunder trick may still be able to use yourself to break through the five grades, but what about after breaking through the five grades?

This is not to say that the Ben Lei Jue is useless after the five grades, but it is just that the higher the cultivation, the more aura is needed to advance, and the Ben Lei Jue has been cultivated to the Great Perfection realm, even if its own comprehension is high, the speed at which it absorbs the aura will not increase because of this.

In this way, your cultivation speed will become slower and slower!

However, the outside world is not very peaceful now, Yuncheng belongs to Dacheng County, hundreds of miles away from Dacheng County, it is inevitable that there will be some dangers, even if his current strength has stepped into the sixth grade, he still has to make more preparations.

After breakfast, Shen Cong began to forge the sword.

The Dragon God Claw not only made his fingertips produce an air blade, but also greatly strengthened his grip strength, as well as the hardness of his hand, and now when he forged it, Shen Cong even felt that what he was holding was not a hammer, but a plastic foam, light and fluttering, without pressure.

After simply forging a batch of swords, Shen Cong retrieved a batch of pig iron from the warehouse, and then through continuous tempering, he first made it an extremely hard thousand-forged steel.

It is then forged into round copper darts.

He didn't build a sword for himself, the sword was not as powerful as the dragon god's claw, it was useless to ask for it, and he had to carry it with him, but it was troublesome.

Copper coin darts are different, killing people from a long distance is invisible, which can prevent the enemy from escaping, or killing people by surprise.

Originally, I wanted to create a soft chain mail for myself, but if I think about it carefully, it may not be as hard as my own skin, it is useless to tear it apart, it can't tear it apart, and it is impossible to split my own physical defense, so I didn't plan to do it.

After building the copper dart, Shen Cong asked the steward for a few days off.

Although the steward was curious, he did not dare to ask more.

Things were arranged, Shen Cong returned home, took a bath and changed into clothes that he had not worn before, and then used pigskin to change his appearance, and then took out the money he had accumulated for so long from the jar under the bed.

I counted it carefully, and there were seven thousand two hundred and seventeen taels in total.

Before, it was only more than five thousand taels, but this month, Shen Cong sold some spiritual liquid again, and the silver money had increased to more than seven thousand taels.

Of course, with this little money alone, it is a little beyond the power to go to the auction house of the county government.

However, Shen Cong was not worried, because he was still under the chimney at the bottom of the pot, hiding the pills that had been refined for many days and had not been used up, there were more than two hundred pills, and the purity could reach ninety percent!

The market price of a pill is sixty or seventy taels of silver, but it is impossible to sell it so expensive, at most it is only fifty taels, after all, the medicine hall still has to make a profit.

But Shen Cong only needed to sell 200 pieces to accumulate 10,000 taels.

He divided the pills into some small porcelain bottles, and just like he used to sell spiritual liquid, he would not put more than 200 pills on top of one, but sold them separately.

This is a huge amount of money, and it is easy to attract the covetousness of others.

...

"It's really a ninety percent pure quenching pill!"

Every shopkeeper of the medicine hall, after confirming that Shen Cong's pills were ninety percent pure, all showed a shocked look, and so did the shopkeeper of the Xicheng Fang Clan's medicine hall.

"That's right, other medicine halls can bid a maximum of fifty-seven taels, I didn't sell it, how many taels of silver can you sell in Fang's medicine hall?"

Shopkeeper Fang smiled.

"Right now, at the border of the Beimang Tun Army, the wind and rain are coming, and the price of pills and spiritual liquids has all risen, especially the pills, which are much more expensive than usual, eighty or ninety taels are not a few, and some people even spend a hundred taels to buy high-purity quenching pills. Fifty-seven taels is indeed a little less.

So I will give you seventy taels, and I will have as much as you want. ”

Shen Cong, who was under the mask, was also quite surprised in his heart.

Frankly speaking, the price of pills has indeed risen recently, but the shopkeepers of other medicine halls have not raised the price too much, and the most one has increased the price of a single pill by about three taels of silver, far less than fifty-seven taels.

And the Fang's Medicine Hall in front of him directly raised the price to seventy taels, and it was a bit interesting.

This guy may have some secrets.

I hope he doesn't be a former dynasty remnant, or a spy of Beimang, otherwise, Shen Cong will definitely not be soft, at least he will report to the official.

After all, if Cloud City is breached, he will also be implicated.

"Yes, I still have a total of thirty-one in my hand, all of them will be given to you, but I want a silver ticket, a regular silver ticket from the Great Xia Commercial Bank."

"No problem, Xiao Si, take two thousand two hundred taels of silver from the account and give it to this Master Han."

"Okay!"

Shen Cong said:

"I don't have any change to look for."

Shopkeeper Fang smiled:

"It's not bad for those thirty taels, just make up a whole for the master, and make a friend. If the master still has pills in the future, even if you come to our Fang's Medicine Hall, I will always give you the highest market price. ”

"Then it's disrespectful."

Shen Cong was not polite, and if he sent it, don't do it in vain.

However, this also made him keep an eye on it, the other party is so eager for pills, and the acquisition at any cost is not necessarily a good thing, and when he comes back from Dacheng County, he should pay a little more attention.

It's good to be able to sell it at a high price, but if it involves some dangerous things, it's not what you want.

"Yes, it's a silver ticket, you order."

"No need, Shopkeeper Fang is generous, and I can trust it."

"Okay, then we'll settle the money."

"Farewell."

"Next time."

The two parted, Shen Cong quickly left the Fang Clan's Medicine Hall, and the shopkeeper Fang stared at his back and said:

"This person is a talent, find a chance to talk to him, if he can be included in the Heavenly Throne, he may be able to contribute a lot."

Xiao Si raised his eyebrows and said:

"But what if he doesn't want to join us?"

Shopkeeper Fang's face turned cold.

"Then do him!"

...

Shen from this side, after leaving Cloud City, went all the way to the east.

Dacheng County Mansion is in the southeast of Cloud City, the middle of the mountain is blocked, the forest is said to have opened the wisdom of the demon beast to eat people, Shen never knows the truth or falsehood, and does not want to take risks, so the whole journey is on the road, although the distance is farther, but it is better to be safe.

What is the most important thing in the martial arts world?

Safe!

The road from Yuncheng to Dacheng County Mansion is to the east and then to the south.

Out of the city, Shen Cong went all the way to the east, and along the way, it was visible to the naked eye that some ordinary people were dragging their families with their mouths, or in groups of three or five, or pushing carts, and migrated towards the interior of Great Xia.

Like ants, in order to survive, they must move in advance to avoid the storm.