The Martial Saint who slays demons starts with refining insects

The shop in Baicaotang is located in the most prosperous area of ​​Yuncang Town, with huge pavilions occupying three or five storefronts.

The sign is an ancient character, with strong grass and powerful. It is said to be a character written by the founder of Baicaotang. It uses a certain kind of treasure tree, which is immortal for two hundred years and has hidden fragrance of medicine.

Su Yan entered this shop, and there were a wide range of medicine cabinets.

The apprentice is cutting medicine and dividing medicine, and the guy is greeting the guests.

When the guy saw him, he immediately came over: "Young Master wants to buy elixirs?"

The guy was a 15 or 16-year-old boy, wearing a blue hat and an indigo cloth dress from Baicaotang, and he looked clever.

He was used to the spirit of martial artists, and when he saw Su Yan coming in, he roughly had speculation.

Su Yan nodded, and then he showed a professional smile: "I wonder if the young master used the correct Qi and Blood Pills to practice martial arts in the past, or the elixirs that were included in the grade?"

The so-called accurate product means not entering the level, not entering the grade, which means between general medicine and martial arts practice medicine.

Of course, even at this level of accuracy, it is more expensive than ordinary drugs, and it is more than enough for people in the skin refining realm to practice.

"I want the red skin powder."

After he got Song Qi's advice, he naturally knew what was more appropriate.

But the guy showed a strange look: "Young master, are you sure?"

"Is there any problem? This Red Fur Powder is not used for skin refining?"

Su Yan asked, and the mate nodded quickly: "Yes, it is used in the skin refining realm. This Red Skin Powder should be a first-level mid-grade treasure medicine, which has a great effect on the skin refining realm."

"How much is the silver?"

Su Yan began to ask for the price, and the mate stopped talking and immediately said, "A bottle of ten taels of silver can be used for three times, soaked in hot water for one to two hours. When the medicine is clear, it will be absorbed. The effect will continue to gather and temper the skin."

I just wanted to ask for more words, but with my net worth, it was only enough to buy four and a half bottles.

"I want three bottles."

Su Yan gritted his teeth and emptied most of the money, but the guy smiled. This was a big order.

The feeling of feeling sorry for the wallet came out of Baicaotang, Su Yan only had three more white medicine bottles in his hand, which was as wide as two fingers, and the medicine inside was only enough to soak three times.

Thirty taels of silver, which means nine times can be used, which is much more expensive than the soup and medicine in the martial arts hall.

"Go to the butcher shop in Houxiang Temple again."

Su Yan had only more than ten taels left, so he simply headed straight to the temple in the back alley.

The back alley is not in the prosperous place of Yuncang Town, which is exactly the opposite of Baicaotang and Weapon Shop.

Su Yan passed through seven or eight alleys and followed the old trees along the street, and then arrived at the location near the south gate of Yuncang Town, and found a secluded alley.

Houmiao Lane is originally called Houmiao Lane, because it is named after a Chenghuang Old Temple, also known as Houmiao Lane.

It is said that the entire Yuncang Town is still on the Huangniba road surface. When the three or five thatched houses fell, the back alley existed at that time.

This is an old place, but unfortunately not many people came. In addition to some high-ranking families, there are also martial arts practitioners.

Su Yan stepped into this place and found the abandoned old temple. Next to this old temple, he finally saw a gate that looked like a temple gate, a deep courtyard.

The evil beast carved from flying eaves, and the black dust was gone, but the marks of the knife were engraved.

The door is wide open, the apprentices come and go, and the waist is big, and they are all strong people.

The sharp knife in his hand made a clanging sound, polished to a shiny tiles. With one stroke, it was a piece of good meat, which was divided on the chopping board like cut tofu.

This is ordinary beef and mutton, piece by piece, the bones are bones, and the meat is meat. This skillful split looks like Yang Sandao, and is a good player to peel and remove bones, disassemble and divide meat.

Su Yan came to the door of the butcher shop and looked up slightly. He saw that the plaque might have a big word carved with a knife: Temple slaughterhouse.

‘The sharpness is like a knife, and this word is integrated into momentum.’

It was obviously three big characters, but it looked like a bloody butcher knife lying there, which shocked people.

‘But that’s normal’

Su Yan's eyes moved slightly, and he could gain a foothold and sell wild beast meat, which was enough to prove that the strength of this temple slaughterhouse was probably the best in the city.

Su Yan stepped forward, and a friend came forward to greet him. He went straight to the point: "I'll buy wild beast meat."

"Come with me."

The guy nodded, led Su Yan in, passed through the front hall of the butcher shop, and came to the backyard.

The yard here was suddenly cheerful. Su Yan glanced at him and suddenly found that many strong and tall people were also here.

While walking, the guy said, "Today, a green-backed rock cattle was sent to the mountains, an early-stage wild beast. He ate the mountain Chinese medicinal materials and precious medicines all year round. The meat is firm, and the effect of warming and replenishing qi and blood is excellent. The price is one One tael and five cents of silver."

As they said that, everyone came to a high-walled courtyard, and they felt a coldness coming, and the temperature suddenly dropped a little.

"哐 哐!"

The heavy impact sounded, and before Su Yan and the others could react, they heard a loud scolding from the yard.

"Good beast, it will be ruined if you hit this meat again."

Everyone quickly looked at the courtyard gate. An old man in his early fifties and strong, carrying a sharp horned knife in his hand, his body was clearly angular, and he stood straight in front of a giant blue bull.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

But the cow was a circle bigger than the ordinary buffalo and scalper. It was about four meters tall and about two meters tall. Its head was like a tree fork, its eyes were like a stove, and its mouth was roaring, but its body was tied with iron chains.

The old man looked back at everyone and grinned: "It's a coincidence. I'm a bloody man, and I'm ready."

He strode forward, and the blue-backed rock bull seemed to be crazy, with swollen skin and muscles like iron, pulling the iron chain and rushing towards him.

The old man's body tensed up, and in an instant he looked like a tiger or leopard, his eyes widened, and the blue-backed rock bull suddenly stagnated.

The old man raised his knife and stepped forward, grabbing the bull's horns with his big hands and pressing them, and the huge blue bull's body was unexpectedly pressed to the ground by him.

It was like a mountain on its body, and its four hooves were like pillars struggling, but it couldn't get up.

The sharp knife flashed a white light, like a flash of lightning, and sank into the blue-backed rock bull's throat.

At the same time, the old man's hand cleverly touched the bull's cervical vertebrae, and a slight click sound came, and the back half of the bull's body stopped moving, and immediately became soft and powerless after stiffening.

Su Yan was shocked: "What a fast knife, what a cruel hand, the bull's spine is broken. ’

The apprentice hurried forward to catch the blood, and with the help of the iron chain and the beam across the courtyard, he hung up the body of the blue-backed rock bull.

As soon as the blood was drained, the old man came forward with a knife and swung it. The knife seemed slow, but it slid like a white shadow.

The white knife cut into the back like tofu, without any obstruction, and no blood sticking to the blade.

Su Yan was fascinated by it. This knife technique must have been integrated into his body. I am afraid it has reached the realm of great success.

In just a few minutes, the huge blue-backed rock bull was dismembered. The huge bull scorpion and the head were still hanging on the beam. The bones were miserable and dripped with blood.

"Customer, the blue-backed rock bull meat is one tael and five cents per catty. If you want the heart, brain, and bone marrow, you will have to pay more silver."

Su Yan was awakened by the waiter's voice, and his thoughts of deducing the monkey fist in his mind were interrupted.

"Ten jin"

After deducting some small copper coins, there were only fifteen jin left.

Su Yan emptied his family's savings, and although he felt sad, compared to training his body to become stronger and stronger, this little money was just a trivial matter.

The clerk got the silver from Su Yan and immediately went to talk to the old manager.

Xie Zheng waved his hand: "Cut it for the guests."

The apprentices were not as skilled as Xie Zheng, but they were all good at cutting meat. Soon they wrapped ten jin and handed it to Su Yan.

The remaining guests were also delivered together, and more people came one after another.

Su Yan took the meat and turned to leave.

Xie Zheng raised his eyes and quietly glanced at his back.

'The figure and ape steps have a little shadow, and it can't be hidden. It's a bit interesting. When did the Golden Ape Martial Arts School have such a kid.'