Phew!

Mu Xiaofeng immediately vomited.

But the colorful fan has already lost his stomach and can't spit it out at all.

The big man laughed: "It's okay, don't be nervous, it's not a big problem to eat a few! But if you eat too much, you won't be able to!"

Mu Xiaofeng's old face turned red, alas, illiteracy is terrible...... Phew, no, drug blindness is terrible, it seems that I have time to supplement the knowledge of medicinal materials.

Uh, isn't Lao Tzu free now?

"System, I don't want to be drug blind, I want to learn the knowledge of medicinal materials, is there any?"

"Absolutely!"

A swipe.

A wire-bound book pops up on the system mall interface.

The Heart Sutra of Ten Thousand Medicines.

There are 45,678 kinds of drugs recorded in detail, and the price, 200,000 kills are worth one book.

"Ahem, when I didn't ask!" Mu Xiaofeng said.

Just kidding, 200,000 kills are worth a book, Lao Tzu is crazy, why buy it?

Moreover, Lao Tzu doesn't have 200,000 kills now.

When you are drug blind, you are drug blind, and there is nothing to be ashamed of.

"Master, it's okay, I'll buy it when you have more killing value!"

"This owner doesn't buy it!"

"......" system.

At this time, the man said, "Divine doctor, do you want to order the colorful fan?"

Do I want a colorful fan?

What am I going to do?

Zhuang--yang--?

My yang is very strong, I don't need this.

"Do you want money?" Mu Xiaofeng asked the man.

"No money, no money! You are our friend, how can we ask for your money!" the man said. Send a friend a little bit of medicinal herbs, he can still call the shots.

"Then how embarrassing, bring me two catties!" Mu Xiaofeng didn't expect that the man actually regarded him as a friend.

Soon, the man grabbed a pack of colorful fans for Mu Xiaofeng.

"How do you use this thing?" asked Mu Xiaofeng.

"Grind it into powder, use it one or two at a time, soak it in spirits and drink it, the effect is very good!" the man said with a smile.

"Have you used it?" asked Mu Xiaofeng curiously.

The man's face suddenly showed embarrassment: "I've used it a few times!"

"There won't be any side effects, right?"

"As long as you don't overdose, there will be no side effects! This pack is enough for you to use twenty times!"

"Hmm!" Mu Xiaofeng nodded noncommittally, and took the colorful fan handed over by the man in his hand. He was just bored, so he took a pack of colorful fans from the man, and he didn't really plan to use it. And, even if you want to use it, it's not now. He can't snap until he merges.

Mu Xiaofeng took the colorful fan, but he accepted other people's things casually and didn't return the gift, he never wanted to go in his heart. He casually took out a storage ring and stuffed it into the man's hand: "Big brother, this is a little bit of my heart, don't refuse!"

The man was stunned, but he didn't expect Mu Xiaofeng to give him something.

Friends exchanged courtesies, and he didn't think much about it, so he accepted it. Of course, he was too embarrassed to see what was inside the storage ring on the spot.

It wasn't until Mu Xiaofeng walked more than a hundred steps away with the bag of colorful fans that he glanced inside the storage ring. He thought that what a little Yuanying second-level monk could give himself might be some worthless gadgets. However, when he saw the contents clearly, he suddenly gasped and almost blurted out: Divine doctor, did you send the wrong storage ring.

Inside the storage ring, there is actually an earthy yellow fifth-level superb flying sword.

This fifth-level superb flying sword is enough for him to struggle for at least twenty years. He didn't expect that a small second-level cultivator would have such a precious thing. This is the top-level magic weapon that the infant monk has always dreamed of.

He wanted to return this superb flying sword to Mu Xiaofeng, but he was a little reluctant.

For a while, he was at war with some celestial beings.

Actually, Mu Xiaofeng didn't send the wrong thing. This fifth-level superb flying sword is a treasure for a man, but to Mu Xiaofeng, it is just garbage. Among his trophies, there are a lot of fifth-level top-grade flying swords.

Mu Xiaofeng walked around with a pack of colorful fans, and then threw the colorful fans into the system space.

At this time, the system suddenly ding: "Ding, the colorful fan is detected, you can use the colorful fan to refine the essence of the colorful fan, and the essence of the colorful fan can be used to control the heavenly tribulation and use it for the master!"

Whew!

Mu Xiaofeng suddenly gasped.

What the?

What this thing has been refined to control the Tribulation?

My good boy, it's a big deal now!

If I can control the Heavenly Tribulation, I can split whoever I want! At that time, who would dare to provoke me? Mu Xiaofeng suddenly felt that the invincible was getting closer and closer to him.

Well, after controlling the Heavenly Tribulation, the first person Lao Tzu wanted to split was Zhang Zilong.

"System, how to refine the essence of the colorful fan?"

"Spend 5,000 kill points to unlock the medicinal essence refining function!"

With a swipe, the medicinal essence refining function popped up to the front end of the mall interface, but it was gray.

Five thousand kills are not expensive!

Unlock it for me!

A swipe.

The system crosses out Mu Xiaofeng's five thousand kill points.

The medicinal essence refining function in the mall has flashed brightly, changing from gray to color, and has been unlocked.

After unlocking the medicinal herb essence extraction function, Mu Xiaofeng shouted to the system: "System, start refining for me!"

Brush it up.

The two-pound bag of colorful fans disappeared in an instant.

It was automatically refined.

However, Mu Xiaofeng was dumbfounded.

What about the Colorful Fan Essence?

Why didn't you see it?

"System, what's going on, where is the essence of the colorful fan?

"Master, two catties of colorful fans, the essence of the refined colorful fans is very small, so small that it is invisible to the naked eye!"

Less visible to the naked eye?

A row of black lines suddenly appeared on Mu Xiaofeng's forehead.

"Master, if you want to control the Heavenly Tribulation in the Heavenly Sorrow Hunting Tower, you have to use at least 20,000 catties of colorful fans to refine! Moreover, the essence of the Colorful Fans refined by 20,000 catties of Colorful Fans can only control the Heavenly Tribulation for two minutes!"

20,000 catties?

Can only control the Tribulation for two minutes?

I'll go!

Mu Xiaofeng suddenly felt like he had been pitted!

Woo woo, system, you pay back my five thousand kill points!

Of course, he knew that the system would not return his kill value at all!

Okay, then let me ask the big brother just now, if there are 20,000 catties of colorful fans. Anyway, the five thousand killing value has been smashed on the essence refining function of the medicinal herbs, and this thing has to continue. Otherwise, 5,000 kill points will be wasted.

Soon, Mu Xiaofeng turned around and went back and came to the man just now.

When the man saw Mu Xiaofeng coming back, his old face turned red, and he said in his heart: Alas, I know that people will come back to ask for this superb flying sword, you might as well simply take the initiative to send it back, there is a way, don't force it if it's not yours!

The man immediately took out the storage ring: "Divine doctor, return this superb flying sword to you, I can't ask you for such a valuable thing!"

"Big brother, it's okay, this flying sword is indeed for you! I just want to ask, how many colorful fans do you have here?" Mu Xiaofeng looked at the bunch of colorful fans next to the man, and it didn't seem to be much.

The man was stunned, was this flying sword really given to himself?

He was overjoyed in his heart and said, "Then thank you Divine Doctor, Divine Doctor, you are a friend, I have made up your mind! If you need anything in the future, just tell me!"

The man was so happy that he forgot to answer Mu Xiaofeng's question.

"Big brother, how many colorful fans are there in this medicine village?" Mu Xiaofeng asked again.

The man was stunned for a moment, and he didn't understand why Mu Xiaofeng asked this, but he still replied: "In the entire medicine village, I am the only one with colorful fans here, and I have a bunch of them in the back room plus the pile in front of me, and there are 10,000 catties." ”

Only 10,000 catties?

Mu Xiaofeng was a little disappointed, there was still half of it!

"Big brother, is that all?" asked Mu Xiaofeng.

The man was stunned for a moment: "Well, that's all! The output of colorful fans is not very high, and it is only 10,000 catties a year! Because there are not many colorful ancient birds, and besides, there are only a million miles of wilderness in the vicinity, and there are no other places! Colorful fans can be regarded as the monopoly medicinal materials of the Zhang family!"

I'll go, and I only produce 10,000 catties a year!

If you want to get 20,000 catties, you still need to wait a year!

But how can Lao Tzu wait for a year?

"Big brother, are you out of stock here?"

"Stock, this is stock!"

"Are there any colorful fans in other places, such as Mufeng City or something?"

"The colorful fans of Mufeng City are all transported from us! We are the birthplace of the colorful fans here, and there can be no colorful fans in other places!"

Mu Xiaofeng was suddenly disappointed.

He asked the system: "System, apart from the colorful fans, is there anything else that can control the Heavenly Tribulation?"

"It's gone!"

Gone?

Mu Xiaofeng was a little disappointed.

"The system, 10,000 catties of colorful fans, can it control the tribulation for one minute?"

"No, at least 20,000 catties!"

It seems that if you want to control the catastrophe, you have to get 20,000 catties of colorful fans!

But, where can I find another 10,000 catties?

However, let's get the 10,000 catties of colorful fans in front of you first!

"Ahem, big brother, give me all your colorful fans, uh no, I mean I'll buy you all your colorful fans, what do you think?"

What the?

Buy me all my colorful fans?

The man was stunned.

What do you buy so many colorful fans for?

Do you eat it as a meal?

Will eat the dead!

"Divine doctor, it's not that this thing won't be sold to you, it's useless if you buy too much, this thing can be used occasionally, but it will hurt your body if you use it often! There is also a divine doctor, that kind of thing, you still have to learn to refrain from it, if you don't know how to control it, it will affect your cultivation!"

A row of black lines appeared on Mu Xiaofeng's forehead.

Lao Tzu bought this thing to control the catastrophe, you know a hair.

"Big brother, tell me, how much does it cost to have 10,000 catties of colorful fans in your hand?"

"The price of a pound of colorful fans is one million spirit stones, and ten thousand pounds cost 10 billion! But, divine doctor, these colorful fans are not sold by me, I have to hand them over to the Zhang family, and someone in the Zhang family is responsible for sales!"

"That's it, I want it all!" Mu Xiaofeng suddenly took out a storage ring, filled it with ten billion spirit stones, and stuffed it into the man's hand.

The man glanced at the inside of the storage ring, and was immediately stunned, this second-level boy of Yuan Ying really had 10 billion spirit stones.

"Divine doctor, this ...... That...... But ......" the man is still a little embarrassed, he is just a subordinate of the Zhang family who is responsible for collecting and sorting out medicinal materials, and he does not have the right to sell medicinal materials privately.

"Big brother, isn't 10 billion enough? Then another 10 billion!" Mu Xiaofeng said, took out another ring and filled it with 10 billion spirit stones, and stuffed it into the man's hand.

The man was stunned for a moment, and then he was moved. 10 billion was handed over to the Zhang family, and he still had 10 billion left, and he was scolded by the Zhang family at most. His eyes suddenly decided, and he quickly put away the two rings: "Okay, these colorful fans, all sold to you!"

So, Mu Xiaofeng easily took 10,000 catties of colorful fans and put them into the system space.

However, there are still 10,000 catties left.

"Big brother, this is my engraved handbook flying sword, you hold it. If you get a colorful fan, just contact me with the Flying Sword and I'll buy it for you at double the price!I'll take as much as I want!" Mu Xiaofeng took out a few Flying Swords and handed them to the man.

The man was stunned.

This kid still wants colorful fans?

And how much you receive!

However, he rolled his eyes, and he had an extra income in the future.

He quietly put away the flying sword.

"Well, okay, if there are colorful fans in the future, I'll sell them to you!"

"Big brother, thank you!What's your name?" Mu Xiaofeng asked, after a long time, he didn't even know the other party's name.

"My name is Yang Guo!"

Burst!

Mu Xiaofeng almost didn't squirt out.