Chapter 2803

Yu led several Barbarian warriors of the Frost Snow Tribe towards a tall building. Yang Kai stood in this Frost Snow City, pondered for a while, and didn’t rush to look for a place to live according to Yu’s guidance. Instead, he began to wander around this noisy Frost Snow City, looking around as he walked.

The reason why he agreed to Yu to come to this Frost Snow City was nothing more than to quickly obtain some Inner Cores for cultivation.

However, now he has nothing but seven Inner Cores of the Bone-Eroding Wolves and a bladder of wolf blood. But both of these are necessary for him, so Yang Kai can only first investigate the market here and then make plans.

He believes that with his ability, even if the starting point is very low, he will soon use his advantages to bring about a snowball effect.

Walking all the way and looking around, Yang Kai seemed rather in this city full of barbarians. There was no other reason. His figure looked too weak and did not have the slightest beauty of a barbarian.

So wherever he went, he would attract the strange and contemptuous gazes of those barbarians.

Yang Kai was already used to this. It seemed that every barbarian who saw him for the first time would look at him with such gazes.

The Frost Snow City was truly prosperous. Even compared to the large cities in later generations, it was not inferior at all. Among the disorderly buildings, there were countless stalls and goods. Witches from different tribes gathered here. Yang Kai, a small lower-grade witch apprentice, was completely insignificant.

According to the knowledge taught by the village chief before his departure, Yang Kai identified the origin and background of those witches one by one.

From all directions, they gathered in one place. Such a grand occasion was rarely seen.

This was a scene that could only be presented in the Frost Snow City in winter.

Because in winter, the cities of other tribes did not have the conditions like the Frost Snow City. This place was protected by the Evergreen Divine Tree. Even in the severe winter it was still full of spring. The cities of those other tribes did not have such good conditions, so naturally, it could attract many witches to gather and communicate here.

After the winter passes, most of these witches who have come from afar will return to their tribes and cities.

Therefore, every winter, Frost Snow City is the most prosperous city.

Yang Kai continuously lingered at one booth after another, inspecting the goods on those booths and bargaining with the stall owners.

To his surprise, he originally thought that in this ancient era, the way of trading should be bartering. However, after some inspection, he found that he was completely wrong.

There is actually its own currency in Frost Snow City – something that looks like a green leaf and is called a green coin.

The village chief didn’t teach Yang Kai the information that there are green coins in this world, so Yang Kai inferred that this should be the characteristic of Frost Snow City.

Green coins have no use for cultivation. It is said that they are the fallen leaves of the Evergreen Divine Tree, which do not rot or deteriorate. They can only be used for trading and are only limited to transactions within Frost Snow City.

But this is enough. Having a currency like an equivalent has a great effect on the circulation of materials.

The trading in Frost Snow City is open all day long. Yang Kai wandered around continuously for three days without stopping for a moment, and he already had a vague plan in his heart.

Three days later, he slowly walked to the Evergreen Divine Tree, took out the water bag that Yu had given him before, and poured out the wolf blood, watering it on the root of the Evergreen Divine Tree.

The blood landed on the ground and was quickly absorbed completely, not a single drop remaining. And the next moment a green light shot out from the crown of the tree and hit Yang Kai’s body directly.

At the same time, an inexplicable pulling force guided Yang Kai, as if an invisible big hand lifted him up and slowly floated him upward.

After ascending dozens of feet, the lifting force stabilizes. And in the front of Yang Kai was a tree hole that was neither too big nor too small clean and comfortable.

This would be his residence for the next thirty days.

There are two ways for outsiders to find a place to live in Frost Snow City. One is to live in a place similar to an inn, but that requires paying green coins. And the second is like Yang Kai, watering the roots of the Evergreen Divine Tree with the blood of a beast, and the Evergreen Divine Tree will choose a tree hole for the waterer to live in.

There are countless such a Tree hole on the towering Evergreen Divine Tree and each Tree hole is a natural residential.protected by the Evergreen Divine Tree, no matter what is done inside no one will be disturbed.

The tree hole is not big and can barely accommodate three people to live in, but it is enough for Yang Kai.

The environment inside is also extremely comfortable. Yang Kai sat cross-legged, cultivating while perfecting his plan in his mind.

The next day, he walked out of the Tree hole, slowly landed on the ground under the guidance of the Evergreen Divine Tree and then walked straight in one direction.

Soon, Yang Kai came to a shop that specialized in purchasing inner elixirs and sold all seven inner elixirs in his hand.

A moment later, Yang Kai left this shop carrying a bag of green coins and turned around to walk into the crowd.

After a stick of incense, after going through a difficult bargaining process, Yang Kai reached a consensus with a strange stall owner. With fifty green coins, he bought all the herbs on his stall. The stall owner was overjoyed and felt that he had encountered a big customer. He enthusiastically packed the herbs for Yang Kai.

A moment later, the same scene occurred at another stall.

It didn’t take long for the green coins in Yang Kai’s hand to be spent completely, but what was exchanged was indeed a large pile of relatively common and not very valuable herbs.

He returned to the tree hole again and took out all those herbs.

There was no need to carefully inspect. He casually took out a few herbs. A ball of bright and warm flame rose in Yang Kai’s hand. He casually threw the herbs into the flame and refined them with concentration.

Just like the scarcity and dignity of alchemists in later generations, in this ancient era the status and quantity of pharmacists were also like this.

Every pharmacist is a rare talent in the tribe, and the pharmacists of each tribe will only prepare potions for their own tribesmen. In this ancient era, martial arts have not prevailed, and the art of alchemy is also in the process of ignorant development. The process of pharmacists preparing potions is simple and rough, without too many particulars. They just mix a variety of herbs together and simply prepare them, not fully exerting the efficacy of those medicinal materials.

Yang Kai is an Emperor Alchemist. Even though his cultivation base has been sealed and his spiritual sense cannot be used, with his current means, whatever he casually refines will not be inferior to the pharmacists of those large tribes.

And these refined potions are his way to make money and also the starting point of snowballing.

The times are different, and he didn’t dare to do anything too shocking. Moreover, his current strength is low, and it is impossible to do everything perfectly in the refining process. Even so, the things he refined and prepared are also the embodiment of tens of thousands of years of knowledge accumulation, and it is simply impossible for today’s pharmacists to match.

Half a day later, all the medicinal materials were consumed, and Yang Kai had a bunch of things in bottles and jars.

In this era, the jade bottles used to store pills are also extremely rare, but Yang Kai doesn’t need too much. Now what he refined is not pills, but a bunch of of things like paste and it doesn’t matter much to store them in those stone jars.

After simply tidying up, Yang Kai left the tree hole again.

In the busiest area of Frost Snow City, the flow of people was like a tide. Yang Kai sat cross-legged in a corner, placed the things he had refined in front of him, took a wooden board, used his fingers to control the sword, wrote a big flamboyant character, inserted it beside him, and then put on a haughty look and closed his eyes to adjust his breath.

A barbarian stall owner next to him glanced at Yang Kai and then looked at the huge character “Medicine” on the wooden board and couldn’t help but snort with laughter.

Were these black like stinky mud things really medicine? Did he really think he was an alchemist?

Alchemists had always been noble. How could they end up setting up a stall？ If it weren’t for the aura of a Wu coming from this guy, this barbarian stall owner even felt that he wasn’t a barbarian at all.

Unless the Barbarian God performed a miracle, otherwise these things simply couldn’t be sold.

As he had expected, for two consecutive days, no one showed any interest in Yang Kai’s stall. Although this place was a rather bustling area and the flow of people was continuous, every barbarian who passed by Yang Kai’s stall just took a look at those pastes and then walked away on their own.

However, Yang Kai remained as motionless as a mountain, just sitting cross-legged there, not in a hurry or impatient, which rather made his neighbor admire his calmness.

In two days’ time, his goods were basically sold out and it was almost time to close the stall.

Perhaps out of compassion, this barbarian stall owner couldn’t help but say, “You won’t be able to sell anything like this.”

Yang Kai then opened his eyes and looked at him, grinned and said, “Then in your opinion, how should I sell it？”

The stall owner said, “At the very least, you should shout a few times. Although these potions don’t look very good, if you shout more, there will always be someone to patronize.”

“Good wine needs no bush, my medicine is good, even if I don’t shout, there will still be people coming to buy it.”

The stall owner curled his lip, obviously not approving of this statement. Although it sounded somewhat reasonable, he shook his head and said, “Unless a miracle occurs, otherwise you will never be able to sell it in your lifetime.”

Yang Kai smiled and said, “There is no need for any miracle, only a opportunity is needed… Oh, the opportunity has come!

As he spoke, Yang Kai’s eyes suddenly shone brightly.

The neighboring stall owner was stunned for a moment. Following his gaze, he saw several barbarians from the Frost and Snow Tribe supporting each other and walking towards this side. Judging from their blood-soaked appearance, it seemed that they had just returned from a great battle, and it must have been an extremely difficult battle because each of them had wounds of various sizes on their bodies. The leader had a wound more than a foot long on his abdomen, with the flesh and blood rolled up, looking extremely terrifying.

What kind of opportunity is this? The neighboring stall owner was a little confused.

Just when he was in doubt, those barbarian warriors had already walked past.

And at this moment, the guy selling medicine suddenly said with a smile, “Several brave warriors, please stay. I see that several brave warriors have a full forehead, a square jaw, and a surging blood energy, and have some fate with this wizard. Now this wizard has a thing to give away, and I hope several brave warriors will accept it with a smile！”

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