The system came a hundred years earlier, I kicked Beihai Kindergarten

I don't know what happened to the owner of the store...

So close to the city gate, did you escape?

Shen Lang shook his head and began to decorate the store.

Although I don't know how long it can last, the foundation must be laid. This is a soft knife.

Mo Yi only ran for the whole morning and came back with a lot of goods for Shen Lang.

Soon, Shen Lang's boutique opened.

In addition to selling Mo Yi's weird things, such as knives, Shen Lang also thoughtfully added a product: cartilage powder.

There is also a strange introduction below: Do you want to feel conquering and being conquered? Let you experience unprecedented pleasure! Make your life full of passion and vitality!

Chapter 155 Two-line operation

Shen Lang not only wrote the introduction, but also the efficacy of the medicine, which would trigger the experience tenfold...

"If you change the name of Tianqing Powder, people won't recognize it anymore?" Mo Yi rolled his eyes at Shen Lang and said, "Will people believe it if you just write ten times the name?"

"Is this thing a rare commodity in the grassland?" Shen Lang asked.

"You put it that way... it's true." Mo Yi stroked his chin, "This stuff is mostly bought in Jiangnan and Beijing. It's rare in the North."

"That's no problem..." Shen Lang clapped his hands: "Master, you look after the store for a while, I'll go give you a gift."

"Wait, what if the kind of guest you mentioned comes?" Mo Yi stopped Shen Lang.

"Do it normally!"

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After Shen Lang left, Mo Yi didn't have to wait long before the county magistrate Su He brought a cultivator to Shen Lang's boutique.

The layout of Shen Lang's boutique is quite reasonable. The knives that the monks need to buy are at the innermost part. Outside are the antique calligraphy and paintings that Mo Yi bought and sold. In the middle are her weird things.

What was placed under the knife was the Tianqing Powder made by Shen Lang, now called Rougu Powder, which had been blessed by Shen Lang.

"Welcome." Mo Yi greeted the monk.

"Is this where you want to buy the knife?" The monk glanced at the things in the store.

"Yes." Su He introduced: "As long as you buy a small knife, you will be a friend of the grassland people."

The monk frowned slightly.

This is so troublesome. Is this a ritual or something else? Could it be the kind of magical weapon that controls monks?

It shouldn't be...

I'm only at the Divine Sea Realm, do I still need this thing to control me?

If this kind of magical weapon appeared, the five major sects would be unable to sit still, not to mention anything else.

There is an old monster in the Heavenly Man Realm among the five major sects. If all the sects were mobilized here, not to mention the sandstorm, even this grassland would be pushed to his ground!

"Give me a handful." The monk took out a piece of silver and handed it to Mo Yi.

"Little brother, what position do you want to hold?" Mo Yi asked tentatively.

"Me? I'm an alchemist." The monk looked proud.

Whether it is alchemy or refining equipment, they are all technical talents, the kind that any force values ​​​​very much.

Mo Yi moved freely in the palace. She drew maps for Shen Lang, helped him find Wei Qianluo, and was able to take Shen Lang out of the palace, all thanks to her identity as a free and easy weapon refiner.

It can be said that she was a top figure in the palace, but she was still far inferior to the housekeeper.

In addition, the butler was used to being domineering in the palace, so he didn't care about Mo Yi and directly attacked Shen Lang.

After all, Xiaoyao Realm weapon refiners are popular everywhere, but the Zhenbei Palace is really not short of such talents.

Small places are afraid of offending such a big shot, but the royal palace is not.

Many people in high positions have this mentality, which is why some large companies lay off employees to the point of cutting their major arteries without even realizing it.

"Alchemist, this is a popular job." A gleam of brilliance flashed in Mo Yi's eyes. He pulled him aside and muttered softly.

The monk didn't take it seriously at first, but soon his expression turned into shock, and he quickly bowed to Mo Yi.

Then, he followed Mo Yi around the store and bought a painting that didn't look very good, and also bought a magic weapon that Mo Yi was selling. It hurt to see the price, so Mo Yi let him go.

"Come again next time, I have all kinds of good stuff!" Mo Yi waved hurriedly when he saw the two people leaving.

"Of course, of course, next time..."

When the monk heard Mo Yi's voice, he quickened his pace and walked faster than a rabbit.

Mo Yi tossed the cultivator's spiritual stones and said with emotion: "I still have to cooperate with the official to make money, otherwise I don't know when I can sell these treasures..."

"Tsk, we have to separate the two sums of money."

"It would be great if you could give me the county magistrate's money... I have a copy of the Tyrant Sword that I've been eyeing for a long time."

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Shen Lang went to see Ajima first.

"Are you here?" Ajima smiled and waved to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang said a little embarrassedly: "I have something to do here, I want to ask my sister for help..."

"Oh?" Ajima raised an eyebrow: "What's the matter?"

Shen Lang had a pleasant chat with her husband yesterday, but that topic seemed a bit dangerous to Ajima, and she didn't want Shen Lang to have any contact with her husband.

However, Aijima himself likes this child very much.

If Shen Lang wants to help without any trouble, then I can help him, if...

After all, they just met, and Ajima is not a fool.

"It's like this, my cousin is an alchemist, she developed a medicine..." Shen Lang quietly handed the Tianqing powder to Aijima: "It helps with the pleasure of the boudoir..."

Snapped……

Aijima patted Shen Lang's chest and said with a red face: "You are so young, what nonsense are you talking about."

When talking about this with older people, they are naturally not as shy as young girls.

We are all adults, who doesn't understand?

"Hehe, I don't want to either. It's just that my cousin has been busy since she opened the store." Shen Lang looked innocent.

"Why is she, a good alchemist, repairing the city wall?" Aijima asked curiously, "Recently, the weapon refiners and alchemists have been very busy. The Wolf Lord wants them to work ten hours a day."

"Their wages are much higher than those for building the city wall, and even higher than what Zhenbei Palace paid back then."

Shen Lang's heart trembled.

He is in such a hurry to get pills and equipment, he is preparing for a big war.

He glanced outside accidentally.

There are several military camps very close to here. The soldiers there are busy training, the food seems to be very good, all kinds of weapons are being loaded, and there are also large siege equipment that look fierce and imposing.

Needless to say, these siege weapons were either modified versions of leftover ones or large-scale magical instruments developed by people from the Central Plains.

What those soldiers have been doing is preparing for war, but it's more like an exercise.

If it is really as I thought, the Wolf Lord is trying to consume the soldiers of other tribes, undermine their confidence, and then better integrate the grassland people, then it will be a lot of fun...

You know, the court didn't send many troops to the northern border. It still wanted to use the troops left by the King of Zhenbei and the troops sent later to deal with the grassland people together.

What I am doing now are all small things. In the overall situation, the court does not seem to have convinced the orphan of King Zhenbei.

How can this group of scattered people face the Wolf Lord's army?

I just hope that Xuanmo Pass can be defended.

"I'm asking you a question." Ajima patted Shen Lang's chest again.

Her husband is a very strong man, but she has always liked muscular young men like Shen Lang, and she still likes them now.

Seeing that he could take advantage, he touched it a little more...

"She is not very good at alchemy, so she can only make this kind of medicine. She can recognize other medicines by mistake. The busier the time is, the more she cannot cause trouble, and she cannot cheat the grassland's money in exchange for cultivation resources." Shen Lang was full of righteousness.

Listening to Shen Lang's words, Ajima couldn't help feeling helpless.

From the conversation between Shen Lang and her husband yesterday, she knew that Shen Lang was a good man who loved the grassland.

When he saw that the people on the grassland were treated unfairly, he spoke up for them.

"Okay, you want me to help you sell medicine?" Aijima said.

"No, no, no, just help me promote it." Shen Lang said: "These medicines are given away for free for the first time... Sister knows a lot of people in the city, please help me send some to those ladies who have the purchasing power."

"It's free? That's great." Aijima was surprised: "Aren't you making a loss? How about this, let them use it well and then pay you."

"If it's a gift, then it's a gift. If you like it, then you can say that you bought it. This is also a favor from you." Shen Lang said quickly, "I have something else I need your help with..."

No reward without merit. Ajima would definitely feel embarrassed to receive so many elixirs at once.

Just like she didn't dare to help Shen Lang too much, she wouldn't be able to respond if she received too many gifts at once.

"Oh? What's the matter?" Ajima blinked.

"I want a book on archery and horse riding..." Shen Lang said a little embarrassedly, "I grew up with my father, and my mother didn't leave me any..."

"I thought it was a big deal." Aijima covered her mouth and laughed sweetly, "Archery skills and horsemanship skills, right? These are what the grasslands are most in need of!"

"I can't get a custom-made technique for you, but I can pick one that best suits your bloodline and the technique you've learned."

"Come, let me see what kind of skills you are learning!"

"Sister, I'm sorry." Shen Lang slapped Aijima.

Ajima was hit on the shoulder, but he didn't even shake.

"Well, you have no attributes, which is rare..." Ajima looked Shen Lang up and down.

Normal people will definitely learn the skills that match their bloodline. Everyone has some attributes since birth.

Some people are compatible with the five elements, some are compatible with sand, some are compatible with swords, and there are all kinds of them.

It can be said that the one that matches the attributeless is a rare sight in a century.

This attributeless martial arts technique is as rare as those martial arts techniques that casual practitioners pick up from random books and practice.

"Take another look at your bloodline," said Aijima.

Shen Lang casually cut his finger and dripped a drop of blood on the city wall.

Ajima looked at Shen Lang's blood and his eyes became more serious.

"This... is a bit like the bloodline of King Zhenbei..."

"Sister, don't scare me. I really don't mean that." Shen Lang quickly shook his head.

"Well, it's not true." Ajima nodded.

Among the cultivators from the grassland who have reached the Zhoutian realm, the ones who have done the most research on bloodlines are from the Zhao family, King of Zhenbei.

Although the drop of blood in front of me has a cold attribute, it is more like extreme cold.

The King of Zhenbei is more inclined to "snow", that is, the dual attributes of cold and water.

"You learned the wrong technique." Aijima sighed, "You have pure cold attribute blood, so learning this kind of non-attribute technique will only give you half the result with twice the effort."

"Can it be changed now?" Shen Lang asked.

When Shen Lang practiced Snow Piao Renjian, it was not as fast as the Mo Yi Sect's skills.

It can be seen that his later bloodline is suitable for no attribute, or another kind of cold attribute.

"It's possible, but this kind of cultivation method is not easy to obtain. You should do more meritorious deeds." Ajima patted Shen Lang on the shoulder: "There will be a chance to change."

"Leave it to my sister to choose the archery and horsemanship skills. However, the skills on our grassland are not cheap. I will give you the jade slips when the time comes. You cannot pass them on to others at will."

"Okay, thank you sister." Shen Lang couldn't help feeling a little regretful. He still wanted to pass it on to Lu Fengxian, and then demonstrate it to him to see how much he could understand.

Without the assistance of any exercises, it is not easy to imitate just by looking at the routes of movement.