My Martial Arts Can Train Themselves

"Young master Yang needs Tianhua dew? It's quite precious. Drinking it directly can be used to eliminate body impurities. At the same time, it's also a necessity for forging high-level xuanbing. It's of high value."

Ghost hand Dao has been in Yaozhou for some time. I have known about it.

He added a glass of wine to Yang Yi and asked, "I don't know how much young master Yang needs? If the quantity is not much, I can ask someone, but the price..."

Stop here.

Tianhua is exposed to the outside world. The amount of a small jade bottle needs 3000 Liang silver.

If a special trustee buys it, the price may rise a little. After all, it is in short supply.

Yang Yi said, "the larger the quantity, the better. At least five kilograms."

This is a conservative amount for repairing blood drink lightsaber. If it can't be achieved, the effect will be much worse.

"Five Jin?"

Ghost hand Dao's drinking action was sluggish. He thought he heard wrong. He seldom heard who bought it by Jin. Is this going to buy it back for a bath?

Of course, make complaints about it.

This amount is usually used for forging xuanbing, and it is a xuanbing with a high grade.

Ghost hand Dao looked at Yang Yi deeply.

He remembered that two or three years ago, the other party was just gathering in the Ding state. Even if he was a genius, now he would move to the mountain state at most and plant ideas, right?

Even if you exaggerate a little more, you have broken through the half mind Tongqiao realm.

But even the leader of their rat Gang, a master who read all about Tongqiao, didn't show such wealth as Yang Yi.

Sure enough, the Yang family in Baisha city has a big family and a big career.

Ghost hand Dao regretted that he didn't go back to Yang's house with Dai Qing.

But he realized that he could do so now.

After a pause, he said thoughtfully, "I can't get five kilograms just by my ability. Young master Yang, you can only go to the underground black market."

"Underground black market?"

As early as in Baisha City, Yang Yi heard that there was a black market selling high-grade goods in Yaozhou.

There are not only all kinds of rare treasures, but also secret level Huanian martial arts!

It's just rare.

It's hard to have a normal level of Huanian martial arts.

According to the spiritual imprint on the jade slips, the price of Huanian martial arts will fluctuate. Even if you can only understand it for the last time, the price will not be less than one million.

But even so, once it appears, it will still lead to crazy looting by strong people from all walks of life.

In today's world, there are not a few martial artists at the level of Huanian, but martial arts are extremely scarce.

In the final analysis, there are too few top players and lack of creativity.

The ghost hand knife looked around and whispered, "the underground black market is very famous in Yaozhou. There are all kinds of goods in it. In addition to all kinds of treasures, it even involves human trafficking..."

"Behind the black market is Donglai palace?" Yang Yi raised his eyes.

This kind of black market can last forever. There must be a background, and only Donglai palace can compete with the imperial court in Yaozhou.

"Hey, yeah."

Ghost hand Dao admitted with a smile.

"What's the situation in Yaozhou now?"

Yang Yi continued to ask.

This is related to the safety of the underground black market.

"The relationship between the imperial court and Donglai palace is still tense. There was a frontal confrontation not long ago."

"However, both sides have scruples. For the imperial court, Donglai palace has occupied several cities, which is tantamount to taking the people in the city as hostages; for Donglai palace, tens of thousands of city guards in each city are also a lot of trouble. Of course, they can kill, but in this way, they will completely annoy the state of greater Yue and stand on the side of the unjustifiable."

"So, although there are a large number of people fleeing in the city every day, the overall order is still good. At least in the short term, it is also a contest between masters of Huanian level on both sides."

Ghost hand Dao shook his head. This level of competition is not what he should care about.

But he also felt the wind and rain.

Yaozhou is the same as Qingzhou, but it is far away and difficult for ordinary people to reach.

"Thank you for telling me."

Yang Yi's heart is a little determined. As long as he is stable for the time being, anyway, he is only passing by Yaozhou.

"Where is the black market now?"

He turned his palm and handed out a silver note worth 1000 Liang.

Not much money.

It's the etiquette of asking questions.

"Young master Yang, are you..."

Ghost hand Dao was flattered and didn't dare to accept it.

"Take it. It's not much. The information you provide is worth the price."

Yang Yi smiled and took a sip from his glass.

"Thank you, young master Yang."

The ghost hand knife took it without trace, and then said enthusiastically, "it's a coincidence that the nearby Pengyue city is under the control of Donglai palace. Today's underground black market is open there."

"Pengyue city?"

It's really a coincidence that Yang Yi is going to Leigu near there.

Ghost hand Dao was a little embarrassed and said, "however, if you want to enter the underground black market, you have to get a ticket, and you'd better be accompanied by an expert above the reading stage."

"There is a mixture of good and bad people in the black market. Although the surface safety is guaranteed, no one is sure what will happen. I heard that demon Xiu swaggered in before."

Yang Yi nodded. Donglai palace can accept the demon Xiu. It's no big deal that the black market is open to the demon Xiu.

Before he spoke, the ghost hand knife turned his eyes again and said warmly, "this ticket? My guild leader should be able to get it. If young master Yang needs it, he can also be accompanied by the old man. The old guild leader is very kind. He is willing to take any job as long as he has money."

Yang Yi's breath has converged, so ghost hand Dao doesn't know the specific realm of the former, only knows that it is better than himself.

Under such a premise, if you want to safely buy the required items from the black market, you'd better be accompanied by the strong.

Anyway, in his opinion, Yang Yi is not short of this money.

Yang Yi nodded and said, "OK, when I go to Pengyue City, I will visit."

Raised his glass and touched the ghost hand knife.

Then drink it up.

After a few drinks, the ghost hand knife turned red and sighed: "Hey! I should have introduced young master Yang personally, but I still have a task to safely send you to the north of the Luoyun river."

"Well, I'll write a letter later to introduce..."

"Thank you."

Yang Yi hugged each other.

Get out of the tent.

At this time, it was already deep. The people on their way had rested. Only the people of the rat Gang took turns on duty.

"Big brother."

Zhang Xiaohu kept not far away. When he saw Yang Yi coming out, he greeted him.

Yang Yi looked at Zhang Xiaohu. If he remembered correctly, the little guy should be only 13 or 14 years old, but he was an inch of head and his skin was dark. He looked a little old.

It's just that when I laugh, I'm still a little juvenile.

He faced it with a smile.

Speaking of it, he and Zhang Xiaohu are just on one side, and there is no special relationship.

Even compared with Zhang Xiaohu, Yang Yi was more impressed by his grandfather, but there was a rat disease in Wumei village, probably

Yang Yi didn't ask.

"Are you on duty?"

He said casually.

"No."

Zhang Xiaohu shook his head, then blinked and said, "just want to ask big brother, sister Zhuang, how is she now? I went to Qixia sect before, but no one paid attention to me... I want to thank her. If I hadn't had those pills, I couldn't have become a martial arts disciple so early."

"She, I don't know where she is now. Maybe I'm traveling abroad."

Speaking of Zhuang Chenglu, Yang Yi also cares about it, but he doesn't have the energy to take care of it now.

"Well, go back."

He was ready to leave and patted Zhang Xiaohu on the shoulder.

Zhang Xiaohu suddenly asked, "is big brother going to the rat help headquarters?"

Yang Yi paused and turned to look at Zhang Xiaohu.

Zhang Xiaohu bowed his head and said, "I guessed."

He was a little frightened by Yang Yi's momentum, but he calmed down and said sincerely: "the headquarters of the rat Gang is hidden. If the big brother wants to go, I can lead the way!"

"No."

Yang Yi refused directly.

He guessed Zhang Xiaohu's intention roughly.

Just now in the tent, ghost hand Dao told him a lot about Zhang Xiaohu.

This little guy has his own unique way of survival. He often uses everything. Through his enthusiastic performance, he establishes a miserable image and wins the sympathy of others.

Yang Yi can understand why the other party did so.

It can be said that Zhang Xiaohu is the epitome of countless other low-level warriors.

Without life background, their own qualifications are also very general. Even if they are down-to-earth and willing to work, they may not have much achievements in the future.

It's good to generate strength and break through the spinning force.

As for thoughts, that is extravagant hope.

Sometimes, you may have unexpected gains if you have a fight. If you encounter the pity of a big man, you may rise to the sky step by step.

But understanding is understanding. Yang Yi doesn't like this false performance.

Turn around and leave.

However, Zhang Xiaohu ran out of the camp and said eagerly, "big brother, let me do something. I've heard what my grandfather said. If you hadn't turned back to protect us, I couldn't wait for sister Zhuang's treatment... If my grandfather was still there, I would certainly want me to repay my kindness."

Outside the camp, Yang Yi had already jumped on the back of the green and quiet bird feather. The latter fluttered to heaven and disappeared into streamer in the hazy night sky.

This scene, like an immortal traveling, left an indelible impression in Zhang Xiaohu's heart.

He was stunned, his pupils trembled and his breath was short.

He didn't know Yang Yi's true realm, but the breath of green birds was too strong. Even if he watched from a distance, he had an invisible sense of oppression and wanted to surrender from the bottom of his heart.

It doesn't matter what realm Yang Yi can surpass the back of Qingyou bird feather. It's definitely an existence that he can look up to!

Zhang Xiaohu has never been so shocked as now.

"Big brother!"

He shouted again into the night sky.

There was no response in the night sky, but other people's curses came from the camp.

Zhang Xiaohu turned and looked at the camp. He was seeing several of his companions drowsy in the vigil, and two people urinating in the grass not far away, giggling

He glanced in disgust, took back his eyes, and then hesitated for a long time. Finally, he tightened the thick knife in his hand and the bow and arrow left by his grandfather behind him. He took a deep breath and ran into the forest.

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