The kitchen wasn't big, and the smell of the pine oil lamp was a bit strong. Zhou Qingfeng didn't feel sleepy at the moment. He put down his backpack and went out to get some fresh air. As soon as he came out, he saw Ba Tu coming over with a wine jar and two wooden bowls.
The bald barbarian pointed to the kitchen table, put down the wine jar, and sighed with his head down, "It's rare that Little Master still remembers me. I'm really happy. But I didn't want to meet you outside just now because it was too embarrassing. "
Zhou Qingfeng smiled and sat down in front of the table. He said with a smile, "You used to want to fight me without saying a word. Now that you have a woman by your side, you become a hero? "
Ba Tu sighed and nodded. He opened the seal of the wine jar and poured the wine into the wooden bowls. He drank a big bowl first and sighed with a long sigh. "When I was taken in by Mangurdai, I recognized him as my master. He gave me a woman to be my wife, and I was very grateful. But he threw me to this mountain tavern to make money for him. I'm really not happy about it. "
Three golden beans were thrown on the table. Ba Tu continued, "I can't take your money."
Zhou Qingfeng silently put away the golden beans and asked again, "How much money do you want to make for Mangurdai?"
"At least five thousand taels a month."
"So much?"
Zhou Qingfeng exclaimed. This tavern only dealt with treasure-seeking cultivators, so the flow of customers was pitiful. With so much money, it was no wonder that food and lodging were extremely expensive. He asked again, "How's the business?"
Ba Tu sighed again. "Because we didn't make enough money, the people who were stationed here were punished and had their legs broken. After I took over here, Onigumo was quite lively. Many people came here to die and hunt for treasures. But when this wave passes, I don't know how the business will be. "
Ba Tu drank another big bowl of wine and said in distress, "My woman and I came here to take care of things, and I brought my sister to help. But others think I'm making a lot of money here, and they talk bad about me to Master behind my back. They suspect that I'm greedy for Master's money. But how can I be greedy in this damn place? "
At the last sentence, Ba Tu angrily smashed the wooden bowl on the table. The clattering sounds in the kitchen attracted his wife's attention. She glared at him angrily and served them a plate of sliced mutton.
Ba Tu grabbed the mutton and stuffed it into his mouth. Zhou Qingfeng asked again: "You also buy goods from Treasure Seeking Cultivators here?"
"There are a lot of good things in the Onigami that can't be found elsewhere, medicinal herbs, ores, and even some magic tools and talismans left by fallen cultivators. Treasure hunters will sell some ordinary goods to me, and I will resell them to Yehe City. It's a pity that we can't earn much from this, "Ba Tu mumbled with his mouth stuffed with meat.
"How is Onitsuka now?"
"You want to go in too?"
Zhou Qingfeng nodded. "I'm going in to save them."
"Hahaha …" Ba Tu suddenly laughed. He pointed at Zhou Qingfeng and said, "Little Master Zhou, with your current cultivation, you want to enter Onizuka to save people? If you go in, I'm afraid you'll be throwing your life away. Do you know what the cultivation of the two brothers you just saved are? "
"One is at the third level of Qi and the other is at the fourth level of Qi and Blood. They are both stronger than me." Zhou Qingfeng was also bored. In comparison, his cultivation was indeed low.
Ba Tu continued to laugh and stared at Zhou Qingfeng and said, "You are at the second level of Qi and Blood … No, you don't practice Qi and Blood Spell. "The bald barbarian carefully sensed and exclaimed," Little Master, you actually practice Divine Soul? Or mainly Divine Soul? "
Zhou Qingfeng nodded. Since he started to major in Divine Soul, he rarely used his own spells. Because the power of his spells was much weaker than others. Ba Tu lowered his voice and asked, "Little Master, you brought a lot of people here? But it's useless to enter Onizuka with a lot of people. Unless you bring all cultivators. "
Zhou Qingfeng smiled bitterly. "I finally had a companion, but I got separated on the way. I know it's a kind reminder, but I have no choice. I have to enter Onizuka to try. "
"Onizuka has three levels, but your cultivation can't even pass the first level." Ba Tu deliberately emphasized his own judgment.
Zhou Qingfeng continued to smile bitterly. He asked about the situation of Onizuka, and it was basically the same as what Flat Hair said. Ba Tu didn't know more details. After chatting for a while, Zhou Qingfeng suddenly asked Ba Tu, "What treasures did you get from Onizuka? Can you show me?"
"They are all ordinary things, not worth much." Ba Tu saw Zhou Qingfeng and drank a little too much. It was rare for him to talk. He led Zhou Qingfeng to the warehouse of the Log Cabin Tavern and opened the frozen underground cellar. The pine oil lamp shone in, and there was a strong smell of medicinal materials inside.
"Most of the flowers and plants here are extremely yin, and there are some insect beast skeletons. The Yin Qi in Onizuka is rich, and ordinary medicinal materials will also mutate. "Ba Tu pointed to more than a dozen shelves in the cellar and said.
Zhou Qingfeng didn't know much about medicinal materials. After opening the Third Eye, he didn't find any high-grade treasures. In short, it was impossible to get a bargain. However, after refining the 'Heavenly Spirit Pill', he collected some books on elixirs to expand his knowledge. He found that some medicinal materials in Ba Tu's place could be used to refine some ordinary elixirs.
"Ba Tu, have you ever thought of using these medicinal materials to refine elixirs?" With such rich raw materials, Zhou Qingfeng's idea was to further process them to increase the output value. Of course, he couldn't make a fortune just by buying raw materials.
Ba Tu smiled bitterly and said, "Of course I have thought about it. I even bought a first-grade alchemy furnace. But I practice muscles and bones. It's easy for me to chop people, but I really don't know how to refine elixirs. "
There was an alchemy furnace in the corner of the cellar. Looking at the dust on it, it was obvious that it had been there for a long time. Zhou Qingfeng was a little interested and confident in refining elixirs. He didn't discuss with Ba Tu. He directly pulled out the alchemy furnace and began to prepare the medicine according to a formula in his memory.
"What are you going to do?"
"I want to try refining elixirs. What elixirs are sold in Onigumo Tomb? "
"Healing medicine is easy to sell, and so is spiritual supplement. But I think if there is something that can avoid ghosts, it must be the best to sell. "
Onigumo Tomb was naturally full of ghosts and monsters. Cultivators who went to seek treasures would inevitably fight and kill. Healing and spiritual supplement elixirs were naturally in great demand. But if it could help people avoid ghosts and monsters, it would naturally be the most desirable magical power.
Hearing this, Zhou Qingfeng paused for a moment, but continued to extract some medicinal materials for refining healing. These medicinal materials had a lot of Yin Qi, and their medicinal properties had changed. He was also experimenting blindly. After pouring spiritual force into the alchemy furnace, he threw the medicinal materials into it.
Zhou Qingfeng sat cross-legged in front of the alchemy furnace, and Ba Tu looked at him curiously. Anyway, this little master had a lot of clever ideas. Maybe he could really use the medicinal materials he bought.
Compared with the fourth-grade alchemy furnace that Zhou Qingfeng got at a cheap price in Fushun, Ba Tu's first-grade alchemy furnace was much simpler. He could only handle the medicinal materials in the simplest way. In less than a quarter of an hour, white smoke came out of the alchemy furnace, and a few charred pills floated out.
"Is it done?" Ba Tu asked in confusion.
Not to mention the bald barbarian, even Zhou Qingfeng himself didn't understand it. What he wanted to refine was a very ordinary medicine for healing and hemostasis, but the thing in front of him was completely wrong. The 'Heavenly Spirit Pill' from last time had an auspicious aura, a sunglow, and an orange-yellow color. It looked like a good thing. What was this charred and smelly thing in front of him?
Moreover, this elixir that only took a quarter of an hour to refine had a particularly high yield. The medicinal materials thrown in were all turned into elixirs, and almost no dregs were left. Generally speaking, this meant that the elixirs produced were dregs.
"I might have messed it up." Zhou Qingfeng turned around to look at Ba Tu, and revealed an awkward smile. He originally wanted to act cool, but in the end, he made a fool of himself. "I'll buy the medicinal materials."
"These things aren't worth much." Ba Tu waved his hand, grabbed a pill from the alchemy furnace, and threw it into his mouth.
"Please, don't eat it randomly." Zhou Qingfeng was shocked. He thought to himself that the product he had concocted this time had such a poor appearance. Perhaps it was poison.
Ba Tu threw the pill into his mouth, and immediately spat it out. Even his saliva kept spitting out. After spitting, he said, "This thing …"
"I already said you messed it up, I told you not to eat it randomly. It might be poisonous and kill people. "
"This isn't for people to eat."
"I don't need you to tell me, I know that this thing definitely can't be eaten by people."
"This is for ghosts to eat."
"You … Your way of belittling me is truly refreshing."
"This pill condenses the Yin Qi in the medicinal materials into liquid. It can't be eaten by people, but it can be used to raise ghosts. "
What?
Raising ghosts?
Zhou Qingfeng really despised the pill that he made carelessly. This pill that couldn't be eaten by people but could raise ghosts was worse than medicinal dregs. But Ba Tu shouted happily, "Many people who come to Onigumo Burial to look for treasures capture ghosts and refine them into ghost servants."
"Aren't ghost servants used by ghost cultivators?"
"Who said ghost servants are used by ghost cultivators? Ordinary cultivators also like to control ghost servants. For example, my tavern has five or six ghost servants to work, otherwise, how can my family be busy? "
While speaking, Ba Tu used his spiritual power and softly chanted. After a while, two ghost servants appeared in front of him. These ghost servants were translucent shadows and short in size, but they could do some daily chores.
"Ghost servants will dissipate after a long time, and you need to buy them again. You see, my tavern only serves low-level cultivators. They don't have the ability to enter the depths of Onigumo Burial, but they can still make a fortune by capturing some ghosts on the first floor and refining them into ghost servants. Don't look at ghost servants as inconspicuous, this business is big. If there is a pill that can make ghost servants exist longer, there will definitely be people willing to buy it. "
Ba Tu waved his hand and ordered a ghost servant to float forward and swallow the charred black pill that he had just spat on the ground. The ghost servant was obedient, picking up the pill and taking it. After a while, Zhou Qingfeng saw the ghost servant's translucent shadow become more solid.
"This is the ghost servant I bought half a year ago. It's about to dissipate. But taking a pill can last at least another month. " Ba Tu happily circled around the ghost servant. He collected the pills that Zhou Qingfeng had refined and ran out of the cellar excitedly, all the way to the tavern's lobby.
Zhou Qingfeng also came out of the cellar and saw the cook smiling outside. "Young master, don't worry about Ba Tu. He's like this. When he's happy, he'll treat his friends slowly. It's getting late. Young master, come with me to rest. "
Zhou Qingfeng scratched his head. He thought that it was better to wait for Ba Tu's news. He didn't want to show his face in public, so he followed the cook back to the kitchen room. In the small room, Ba Tu's sister was making the bed. When she turned around and saw Zhou Qingfeng come in, she smiled and said a series of words. However, she was still speaking in Mongolian, so Zhou Qingfeng could only be stunned. The cook smiled and said, "Ignore her, she's talking nonsense."
Zhou Qingfeng climbed up the pit in embarrassment. The cook helped him take off his clothes as naturally as if she was serving her master. Then she took off her thick coat and crawled into the quilt. The little girl giggled and moved in front of Zhou Qingfeng. She only moved away after the cook patted her a few times.
The cook slept in the middle of the small bed, while Zhou Qingfeng and the girl slept on both sides. After everything was settled, the cook got up to blow out the lamp. She took off her clothes and only wore thin underwear. When she moved, she bumped into Zhou Qingfeng. The cook felt something hard poke her in the middle of her buttocks. She turned around and smiled in surprise, but she still blew out the lamp.
The room was dark and he couldn't see his fingers in front of him.
Zhou Qingfeng bowed slightly and lay down quietly. The cook and the girl teased for a while and slowly fell asleep. Only the sound of steady breathing could be heard. However, when Zhou Qingfeng gradually fell asleep, he felt the cook's body press against him. Then, he felt something between his legs, and his mouth was grabbed.
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