The shopkeeper nodded repeatedly, personally took down the "Silver Mysterious Bow" for Zhao Feng, and placed it in an exquisite wooden box.

In addition, Xu Xuan also bought some matching arrows. Each arrow was worth three taels. He bought a hundred of them in one go.

After leaving the weapons shop, Zhao Feng quickened his pace and headed to the largest medicinal shop in the city.

"Yaoxuan Pavilion, this is the largest rare medicinal material shop in this city. The owner behind it is extremely mysterious. They have opened this medicine pavilion in the thirteen surrounding countries. Even the three major families in Yuyang City do not dare to provoke it."

As soon as I arrived at the medicine shop, I heard a cold and slightly familiar man's voice.

Huh!

Zhao Feng spotted a man and a woman not far away.

The speaker was a young man in purple clothes, with long sword eyebrows, a straight body, and a fierce aura exuding from his body.

Next to him, there was a girl in a snow robe, looking very obedient.

It turned out to be them...

Zhao Feng sighed.

This man and woman are none other than Zhao Yijian and Zhao Xue.

"Q."

Zhao Xueming turned her eyes and showed a hint of surprise when she saw Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng just nodded in response and walked into Yaoxuan Pavilion.

"Haha, is he the only one? Is he qualified to enter Yaoxuan Pavilion? Any precious medicinal material in Yaoxuan Pavilion will cost him a few years' salary."

Zhao Yijian smiled coldly, with disdain on his face.

Zhao Xue didn't say anything. She naturally knew that Zhao Feng's family background was difficult for him to spend hundreds of taels of money.

In contrast, Zhao Yijian's father and grandfather were both martial arts practitioners at level 4 or above. They were high-ranking members of the clan and their families were wealthy.

Zhao Feng ignored the two of them, entered Yaoxuan Pavilion, and began to search for precious medicinal materials suitable for martial arts use.

"The third level of martial arts is mainly to strengthen the body and strengthen the qi and blood. In this regard, blood ginseng plays a great role. It can consolidate and enhance the strength of qi and blood, and even help to cultivate the inner strength of martial arts..."

Zhao Feng thought for a moment and determined the target.

Among many spiritual materials, blood ginseng has the greatest effect on warriors.

Blood ginseng is divided into many years. The higher the year, the greater the increase in value.

"One hundred years of blood ginseng costs five hundred taels of silver. Two hundred years of blood ginseng costs one thousand two cents, three hundred years of blood ginseng costs three thousand taels... Five hundred years of blood ginseng costs ten thousand taels of silver."

Zhao Feng glanced at the prices of these blood ginseng.

The older the vintage, the better the medicinal properties of blood ginseng.

Of course, the limit that a martial artist can endure is a five-hundred-year-old blood ginseng, and he must be at the third level of martial arts peak.

"Brother Jian, if I had a 200-year-old blood ginseng, I might be able to reach the second level of martial arts in half a year."

Zhao Xue's slightly coquettish voice came to my ears.

"This won't work. I can only buy you one that's a hundred years old at most. I've been trying to cultivate my inner strength in martial arts recently, and I need the help of precious medicinal materials."

Zhao Yijian said calmly.

Even though his family is wealthy, it cannot spend unlimited amounts of money.

"One hundred years is fine."

Zhao Xue smiled slightly.

At this moment, a calm voice sounded: "Shopkeeper, bring me two 200-year-old blood ginseng and one 300-year-old blood ginseng."

This sound attracted many people's attention.

It's him!

Zhao Xue's heart skipped a beat when she saw Zhao Feng not far away.

"Three hundred-year-old blood ginseng? Are you bragging?"

Zhao Yijian sneered with disdain.

He didn't believe that Zhao Feng, an ordinary member of the branch, could buy three hundred years of blood ginseng.

"Two 200-year-old blood ginseng and one 300-year-old blood ginseng, a total of 5,400 taels of silver."

The shopkeeper quotes the price.

Later, under the watchful eyes of the two of them, Zhao Feng took out the banknotes and successfully traded three blood ginsengs.

This scene made the smile on Zhao Yijian's face freeze.

"This...how is this possible?"

Zhao Xuexiu twisted her eyebrows in disbelief and her eyes were dull.

"Shopkeeper, give me three more bottles of high-quality healing pills and three bottles of high-quality blood-enhancing pills..."

Zhao Feng bought some more medicinal materials and elixirs, all of which were high-end goods, costing more than a thousand taels of silver.

After the transaction was completed, Zhao Feng just said hello to Zhao Xue and left Yaoxuan Pavilion casually.

When responding, Zhao Xue smiled reluctantly and did not dare to look directly into Zhao Feng's eyes...

After leaving Yaoxuan Pavilion, Zhao Feng did not return to the Zhao clan immediately, but went to an inn.

First, I sorted out the silver, and found that there were more than twelve thousand taels left.

"Save these coins for later."

Zhao Feng understands that the way of warrior cultivation requires a huge amount of precious resources.

That night, he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged. He first performed the "Pushing Qi Jue" and found that after these days of practical training, his qi and blood were stronger and his cultivation seemed to be improving.

In the left eye space, the light cyan spiral halo extends from 2 feet 8 a few days ago to 2 feet 95.

Zhao Feng was sure that he had completely reached the second level peak and was only half a step away from breaking through to the third level of martial arts.

"It seems that the actual effect is good, but I don't know how effective this blood ginseng is."

Zhao Feng looked forward to it and immediately took a 200-year-old blood ginseng.

After a moment, Zhao Feng felt a huge heat born in his abdomen, rushing so fast that he was sweating coldly and screaming.

"What a powerful medicine!"

Zhao Feng did not dare to take it lightly, and activated the "Pushing Qi Jue" with all his strength, absorbing the medicinal power of the blood ginseng, allowing that power to blend into the qi and blood, guiding and refining the body.

Perhaps because he had never taken such a precious medicinal material before, Zhao Feng felt that the medicinal power of blood ginseng was terrifyingly powerful.

Early the next morning.

"Is this..."

Zhao Feng felt that the energy and blood in his whole body broke through every shackle, muscles, bones and other parts, bursting out with fierce and astonishing power.

boom!

He waved his hand casually, the wind of his fist was dull and screamed, and he punched out with a force of more than 700 kilograms!
Chapter completed!