Chapter 692

Name:His Lucky Farming Life Author:er duo
The effect of detoxification liquid was very good. Just after taking it, it played an immediate role. Zhang Yitian ran back and forth to the toilet several times. All the toxins in Zhang Yitian's body were excreted, and he was too tired to collapse. Finally, he came out of the toilet by holding the root of the wall.

Zhang Yitian secretly rejoiced that he had found a small life. At the same time, he felt hungry again. He rummaged through the boxes and cabinets in the broken house, but he didn't find much food, and all of them were dry food without any oil and water.

"It's better to find some food to reserve." Zhang Yitian thought silently, turned around, took a bow and arrow hanging on the wall, carried it on his back and went out.

On his way back last night, Zhang Yitian found that there were many wild animals in the forest. At that time, he was sore and couldn't care about eating and drinking. He just wanted to find a safe and comfortable place and have a good rest. At this time, he was hungry and thought of the wild animals in the forest.

Carrying a bow and arrow, he came to the iron bamboo forest. He ambushed where he saw the wild thing last night. After waiting for a long time, he found a hare passing by. The ready arrow left the string and shot the hare accurately.

Zhang Yitian was so happy that he rushed forward, carrying the hare to the valley under the iron bamboo peak. He stopped in a stream, found firewood, lit a bonfire, took out a dagger, skinned the rabbit, cleaned it, and baked it on a stick.

The clear spring water ate the whole rabbit, lay on the grass and narrowed for a while, and Zhang Yitian recovered his vitality. He got up and came to the bamboo forest. He raised his dagger and cut down a slender bamboo. Unexpectedly, the dagger was bounced off.

"Shit, it's so hard!" Zhang Yitian was shocked. He called out Zhang Xuan's memory and checked it. It turned out that these bamboos are called iron bamboos. They are extremely hard. Ordinary swords and swords can't be cut continuously. They need to use divine weapons or inject the force into the weapons.

After figuring out the origin of bamboo, Zhang Yitian poured the force into the dagger according to Zhang Xuan's memory and chopped it down. The iron bamboo swayed for a while. Looking around, he saw that there was a trace that was not too deep in the cut place.

You know, Zhang Yitian just used five success forces. With his current cultivation, the five success forces are enough to split gold and jade. Before crossing, Zhang Yitian had done experiments at home and was able to cut 20 steel plates at once with fire blow, but now he can't even make a bamboo.

Recognizing the importance of power, Zhang Yitian has an urgent desire for power in his heart. He hopes to become stronger and thinks that this is a world for the survival of the fittest. Only in this way can he live better.

With this idea in mind, Zhang Yitian waved a dagger again. This time, he spent 100% of his cultivation. Even so, he still cut the iron bamboo more than ten times in a row.

After cutting off the iron bamboo, Zhang Yitian carried the bamboo to the stream. Zhang Yitian spent a long time making a bamboo spear, and then came to the stream.

When cleaning rabbit meat just now, he found a lot of fat fish in the stream. He was greedy and couldn't wait to have a fish soup, so he cut bamboo just to fork fish.

When he was a fisherman for a time, the harvest was good. He was busy until the sun rose. Zhang Yitian returned to the small house on the hillside with five fat fish and a bundle of firewood. He raised the fat fish in a water tank, ran to the alchemy room to check the herbs, and then went out with a medicine basket.

Zhang Xuan is obsessed with alchemy and cultivates a medicine field in tiezhufeng. He takes care of it every day. The medicine field is complete with traditional Chinese medicine. If he takes it to the market for trading, he can change a lot of money. However, Zhang Yitian did not intend to sell these herbs, but wanted to use them to refine pills to improve his physique.

The medicinal materials in the medicine field are indeed as presented in Zhang Xuan's memory. A large well-organized field is divided into small squares. The herbs planted in each medicine field are different.

Close to the medicine field, there is a strong smell of medicine. All kinds of smells are mixed together. The smell is mellow and rich, mixed with light flower fragrance. The smell is very unique.

When he came to the medicine field, Zhang Yitian looked around. According to the medicinal materials recorded in Lingti Dan Fang, he picked the required medicinal materials one by one and put them into the medicine basket. After walking around the medicine field, he picked all the medicinal materials he could, and there were still five medicinal materials missing.

Zhang Yitian frowned and squatted in the medicine field for a moment. He decided to refine a batch of detoxification liquid to sell in exchange for another five herbs.

Canglu college has a special shop, which contains everything. The items needed by monks can be found here. The of the shop is used to trade with students. Each student has specified tasks to complete during enrollment, such as hunting monsters and collecting medicinal materials. Part of the collected medicinal materials shall be handed over to the college according to the specified amount, and the rest belong to him.

Most mathematicians will choose to take the collected herbs to the herb shop to exchange what they need, such as magic tools, or other herbs.

Zhang Xuan is a regular shopper. He often takes some pills refined by himself in exchange for needed items, such as grain, rare and exotic herbs. He has little demand for weapons.

Thinking of the way of medicine shop, Zhang Yitian immediately collected some herbs needed for detoxification spirit liquid, returned to the broken house and began refining detoxification spirit liquid.

With his previous experience, Zhang Yitian had a lot of ease in refining detoxification liquid. In only one hour, he refined five bottles of detoxification liquid. According to Zhang Yitian's idea, antidote spirit liquid is rare at least. A bottle of spirit liquid should be more than enough to exchange for a herb.

Zhang Yitian thought so, but also for the sake of insurance. He didn't have to go there in vain when he could.

After refining the spirit liquid, Zhang Yitian was about to go out. He remembered that he had not changed his clothes. At this time, the clothes he was wearing were worn by Zhang xuanlin before his death. The clothes were dirty and smelly. Before, he was eager to live and didn't care about this stubble. Now he had to go out to remember.

To Zhang Yitian's dismay, he searched the house for a long time and didn't find a clean dress. He couldn't help scolding angrily, "this goods are too sloppy. Unexpectedly, there is only one dress. How did he survive?"

In fact, Zhang Xuan was not sloppy, but because his clothes were put in the storage bag. Last night, Mo Yu killed him and took away the storage bag, together with his clothes. Many monks have the habit of putting clothes, personal belongings and some important things in the storage bag, which makes it more convenient and safer to wander the Jianghu.

After recalling Zhang Xuan's memory and finding the period before his death, Zhang Yitian suddenly understood that Mo Yu took the storage bag, and the ice lotus was put in the storage bag. Now it has become Mo Yu's goods together. It is basically impossible to get it back.

With a sigh, Zhang Yitian didn't bother to pay attention to any image problems. Anyway, Zhang Xuanping was very sloppy and didn't change his clothes, which left a terrible impression, and there was no more Zhang Yitian this time.

With the medicine bottle, he left Tiezhu peak and went straight to the shop. Along the way, Zhang Yitian looked around, observed the environment in canglu college and compared it with Zhang Xuan's memory, so as to deepen his understanding of the new environment. Unconsciously, there was a bustling voice in the front and came to the pagoda peak where the shop was located.

Pagoda peak, as its name implies, is named after the pagoda. It stands on the cliff at one end of the mountain. Behind it is a grand canyon. In front of it is a square. The square occupies more than half of the pagoda peak for private transactions. What you see is a stall.

"Take a look. It's a primary pill. Don't miss it when you pass by."

"Younger martial brother, come and have a look. I have all kinds of monster internal alchemy here. This is the first product of cold scale snake internal alchemy, and this, the second product of ink horn animal internal alchemy..."

"Oh, elder martial brother, this is about to break through the nine fold Zen realm. I have yellow level skills with various attributes. Look at the overlord gun, Tiangang finger and Xuanling seven cuts. If you don't like it, there is also the falling flower sword, which is the most suitable for Taoist partners."

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Along the way, there was a lot of Hawking around. Zhang Yitian looked around with great interest. He felt very novel and came to the gate of the pagoda unknowingly.

People kept going in and out of the pagoda. Zhang Yitian went in with the flow of people. The internal environment of the pagoda changed. Different from the imagination, it was like a grocery store. Entering the door was the hall, and then going inside was a rectangular counter with a row of shelves.

The shelves are full of various items, including classics, herbs, pills and magic tools. The open space on the other side of the shelf is full of all kinds of grains, including rice, dishes and a variety of snacks.

In the counter stood a group of guys who were busy greeting the guests who came to trade. In the counter, an old man with white beard was lying in a rocking chair, half squinting with a banana fan in his hand, humming a tune, looking like a boss.

"This should be the old profiteer Wu Popi." according to Zhang Xuan's memory, Zhang Yitian recognized the old man with white beard in the counter.

In Zhang Xuan's memory, he was very impressed by the old man. It was because he was trapped by the old man countless times that he called it Wu pickpocketing. Wu pipi, whose real name is Wu Xingchen, is an elder of canglu college. He usually does nothing and doesn't like practicing martial arts. He is very interested in doing business.

There are countless people who have been cheated by Wu Xingchen in the college, but he can't help it. The main reason is that there is only one shop in the whole college, and there is no semicolon. Teachers and students of the college are usually unwilling to do business, so they all silently accept Wu Xingchen's greed.

"Oh, this isn't tutor Zhang. You can count it. Elder Wu talked about you just now! The sales of Yangjing pills have grown recently. I'm going to ask you to refine a batch. How about three bottles of pills and two inferior spirit stones?" a waiter greeted Zhang Yitian with a smile.

Zhang Xuan's childhood has been very tight. The salary paid by the college is not enough for him to squander. The main reason is that his qualification is too poor and the consumption of cultivation is extremely huge. Although he does some pill business privately, he still can't make ends meet, so he often refines some scarce pills for the shops. The medicinal materials are provided by the shops. He just needs to contribute.

Before, Zhang Yitian didn't find this because Zhang Xuan's memory was too mottled. Now, listening to the man, the relevant memory came to mind.

However, today's situation is slightly different. In the past, Zhang Xuanlian made two bottles of pills to give a piece of inferior spirit stone, but today he offered the price of three bottles and two pieces of inferior spirit stone, which made Zhang Yitian confused for a time and alert at the same time.

It's not surprising that Zhang Yitian thinks too much. It's mainly the old lady Wu of the shop. Some time ago, she picked a bone in her egg to deduct Zhang Xuan's reward. Today, she wants to raise her salary. A good thing comes all of a sudden. Judging from Zhang Yitian's experience, it's more abnormal than demons. Maybe there's some calculation.

"How did the salary rise? What good thing happened?" Zhang Yitian decided to ask clearly, otherwise he would be uneasy.

"Salary increase?" the man was stunned. "What is salary increase?"

Zhang Yitian knew that there was an oolong and the salary increase was a sparse and ordinary word for him, but people from other continents didn't understand these, so he was so confused.

"Cough, I mean why add Lingshi?" Zhang Yitian added.

The waiter showed his face suddenly and immediately wanted to explain. At this time, Wu Papi, who was half squinting and dozing, suddenly said: "the annual Wuhun competition will be held in half a year. At that time, all six colleges in Beimo city will participate. In order to improve the overall strength of canglu college, our store decided to increase the supply of various pills to cheer for the Wuhun competition."