In the middle of summer in July, after a heavy rain, Mu Han came to the foot of Luoxia Mountain early.

Mu Han was carrying a bamboo basket and holding a worn-out firewood knife in his hand, but the blade was extremely sharp.

In the mountains after the rain, it is the season when some wild meat is quietly born, and all kinds of unknown weeds and mountain mushrooms are springing up.

Mu Han skillfully climbed the hillside, the rain had not yet dried, and the ground was also unusually slippery, and he would fall from the hillside if he was not careful, which was very dangerous.

Breathing in the fresh air of the mountains and forests, the rain-washed soil also exudes a peculiar smell that makes people feel refreshed.

Suddenly, the sound of branches and grass swaying could be heard in the distance, as if something was constantly moving through the grass.

Rain was falling from the swaying leaves and onto the flowers and plants beneath the trees.

Hearing this voice, Mu Han was overjoyed, it was a small beast living in the mountains, if he could catch it and sell it to the market, he wouldn't have to starve for at least a month.

Mu Han was born in an arbor village near Luoxia Mountain, and because of its remote location, there are often mountain bandits. Mu Han's parents had an accident when he was very young. On the way back, in order to protect the hard-earned food from being robbed, he was mutilated by mountain bandits.

Since then, Mu Han can only feed himself, usually picking some medicinal herbs or going up the mountain to chop firewood in exchange for some food, and when there is no food, he can only rely on some unknown wild grasses to satisfy his hunger.

All kinds of plants and trees on Luoxia Mountain, although Mu Han can't be named, but almost all of them have been eaten by him.

Many times I was unfortunate enough to eat some poisonous plants and almost died, but later I gradually became more familiar with the plants and trees in the mountains.

With years of experience, Mu Han successfully captured the little beast very easily, and then poured the beast with his homemade medicinal powder, which could ensure that the little beast would not wake up for at least two days.

As the sun set, Mu Han pushed open the courtyard door and returned home to begin to count the day's harvest.

Two chilling herbs, four qi-nourishing flowers, as well as a lot of large and small wild mushrooms and a small beast.

Mu Han could only barely recognize the types of these herbs. In the medicine hall where herbs were purchased in the city, in order to facilitate the collection of medicines, the shopkeeper gave Mu Han a book of herbs and trees, on which the appearance and information of many kinds of herbs were recorded.

It took Mu Han five years to go from not knowing a word, learning bit by bit, to finally being completely familiar with the Chinese book.

After so many years of continuous travel in the city, Mu Han has learned more and more about this world.

The next day, Mu Han packed up his things and planned to take them to the city to sell.

The nearest city pass to Qiaomu Village requires Mu Han to walk for more than half a day, so Mu Han can only spend the night in the wilderness outside the city every time.

Because he did not belong to the people of the city, he had no right to stay in the city, and he was expelled every night.

This city is called Xiaoyang City, although it is only an inconspicuous small city in Youzhou, but it is already quite prosperous in the eyes of Mu Han now.

The long bluestone slabs and neat buildings are not at all the same world compared to the dirt roads and thatched huts in the arbor village.

The people on the street were well-dressed, while Mu Han was dressed in tatters, and in the crowd, he could tell at a glance.

Mu Han walked down the street with his head down, avoiding those strange eyes, and came to the medicine hall in a circle.

"Shopkeeper Wang, I'm here to sell medicine." Mu Han shouted softly respectfully.

"Oh, come in." Hearing this, the old man's voice came from the store.

When Mu Han first came, he sold ordinary herbs, and seeing that Mu Han was really pitiful, he accepted it, and after hearing about Mu Han's origin, he gave him a copy of Baicao Zhi, which can be regarded as giving him an ability to support himself, as for the future creation, it is all up to him.

However, to the old man's surprise, Mu Han was able to really find some precious herbs, which could be regarded as his chance.

The soil on the roots of the herbs was still a little wet, obviously freshly picked, and the condition was extremely intact, so the shopkeeper Wang also opened a good price.

Mu Han was in a good mood after leaving Yaotang, and he received a large amount of income, which was one step closer to his wish.

In this world, strength is respected. Martial artists are always superior beings in this world, and Mu Han has also heard that to become a martial artist, you need to be very talented, pass various assessments, and most importantly, you need a lot of expenses.

There are many ways to become a martial artist, family inheritance, worship in the sect to practice, or have the opportunity to get the exercises and practice on your own.

But even the cheapest cultivation method required Mu Han to save without eating or drinking for twenty years, not to mention the cost of entering the sect assessment, which was completely astronomical for Mu Han now.

Just as Mu Han was thinking about it, he accidentally bumped into someone else.

", where did you come from, you didn't know if you bumped into Uncle Ben, don't you have long eyes?" A crude insult came from the man's mouth.

"yes, I'm sorry, I didn't see that." Mu Han's submissive voice attracted the attention of many people around him.

"Didn't see that? This is for you to see. With that, the man kicked Mu Han and kicked Mu Han out.

The man was already angry and scolded: "Get out, it's really unlucky, how far and how far you go, don't let me see you again, I will have dirty hands when I beat you." ”

In the eyes of the people around him watching the play, Mu Han got up and walked towards the west of the city without saying a word.

Someone once told Mu Han a truth, the kinder you are, the more you will be bullied.

Coming to a meeting, Mu Han found a corner and took out the little beast and laid it out.

Although there was an endless stream of people passing by, no one cared about Mu Han's place, until a figure appeared.

A girl appeared in front of Mu Han's stall, and Mu Han was staring at the ground in a daze with his head down, obviously not knowing what he was thinking, until the girl spoke, and Mu Han was in a daze who woke up.

"How do you sell this purple spirit bear?" The girl asked, her voice crisp and pleasant.

"Huh? Oh, this? What do you say this beast is called? Mu Han didn't react at first, because he found that the person in front of him seemed to know this wild species.

"Purple Spirit Bear, don't you know what you caught? This beast is very powerful when it reaches adulthood, how did you catch its cubs? The girl was also very curious, in such a remote place, the purple spirit bear should be rare.

And the girl was curious to find that this young purple spirit bear was still alive, obviously not dead, and seemed to have fallen into a coma, so she wanted to buy it back as a spirit pet to cultivate.

"Oh, this one, I caught it by accident on the mountain, but this one does look cuter than the beast I usually catch, and it doesn't look like a threat." Mu Han replied truthfully.

The girl asked curiously again: "Then is it poisoned, or is it injured, except for breathing, there is no reaction at all." ”

"It's just that I was stunned by my medicinal powder, and I will probably wake up at night, in order to ensure freshness, I didn't sell it at a high price in advance."

Listening to Mu Han's answer, the girl lowered her head and was speechless for a while, this kind of spirit beast is too wasteful to eat, sure enough, many people here don't know the goods.

"And how much are you going to sell?" The girl looked down at the purple spirit bear's body, and didn't seem to find any wounds, and after careful inspection, she found that this was about a little more than a month old purple spirit bear, and it really didn't pose any threat to people, it was not as good as a hare.

"You can watch and give, just give as much as you want." Mu Han didn't know it in his heart, and what he usually caught was sold for more than ten or twenty dollars.

"Okay, then I won't take advantage of you, and these should be pretty much the same." After that, the girl casually took out a money bag and threw it on Mu Han's stall.

Mu Han took the money bag and opened it and was instantly dumbfounded, because he had never seen purple gold, and 10,000 yuan could be exchanged for a piece of purple gold, and there were five yuan here.

Until the girl left with the purple spirit bear for a long time, Mu Han was still in shock.

He would never have imagined that a purple spirit bear could actually change the trajectory of his fate.