Er Gouzi walked into the black market in Sanyang County City, and all the people there were dead. Unfortunately, Xia Qingshan got there first and searched it all. All the valuable spiritual objects in the black market were taken away by him. Er Gouzi could only look for leftovers. He first walked into a herbal medicine store, which was an old store he had visited many times before. There were many spiritual medicines for sale in the store. Now the drawers in the store were pulled out, and some ordinary medicinal materials were scattered all over. As for those spiritual medicines and other items, there was nothing left. Er Gouzi saw so many medicinal materials on the market, but he couldn't bear to waste them, so he swept them all up and put them in the gourd. After taking away all the medicinal materials in the pharmacy, he saw the wooden cabinet where the medicinal materials were stored, and simply put it in the gourd, which was just right for storing medicinal materials when he returned. Seeing that there were several sets of tables and chairs with exquisite workmanship in the store, he also put them into the gourd.
His house at the foot of Shekou Mountain was very large, and it just lacked beautiful furniture. "Hei, let's go." Er Gouzi called out, but Hei didn't move. Turning his head, he found a mouse hole on the board under the cabinet. Hei put his head into the mouse hole at this time, and his four short legs kicked around. "Hei, what are you doing, digging mice?" Er Gouzi walked over and pulled Hei out of the mouse hole like pulling a carrot. After picking up Hei, his consciousness went into the mouse hole. It was a very ordinary mouse hole with nothing inside. "Hei, are you looking for shit?" "Woof woof... Woo..." "Woof woof..." Hei made a dissatisfied sound, although it was a kind of food he loved. But when Er Gouzi said this, he always felt insulted. "Don't worry, I'll help you dig it out." Er Gouzi didn't understand Hei's words, but he still pulled out the door panel sword from behind and started digging down along the hole. After digging about three feet deep, he finally found a piece of meat. It was indeed a piece of pure white, like fat. It was soft and felt like fat when pinched by fingers. I remembered that the inheritance of Baihe Zhen once mentioned an item called meat Ganoderma lucidum. This thing can strengthen bones and muscles, increase life span, and can be eaten raw, steamed, boiled, fried, roasted, or deep-fried. It can also be used for alchemy.
"Hei, don't be impatient, I haven't seen it clearly yet." Er Gouzi was still watching, and Hei's dog head had stretched out from the side, trying to swallow the meat Ganoderma lucidum in one gulp, but he held his head down. From this ball of meat Ganoderma lucidum, one can sense a strong vitality, it is still alive, and should be able to be planted. "Hei, let's discuss it, let's take this back and plant it, and eat it when it grows up, okay?" "Woof woof..." Hei didn't listen, although his head was held down, his four short legs were still kicking around behind. "Then whoever sees it gets a share, although you found it, but I dug it out, we will share it equally." Hei didn't struggle this time, and shook his tail to show his agreement. Er Gouzi turned out the piece of meat Ganoderma lucidum that looked like fat from his mouth, and it was as big as his head. He split the meat Ganoderma into two halves with a sword, and Er Gouzi put his half into the gourd. He couldn't bear to eat it, so he planted it in the gourd to cultivate more. Then, he stared at the half of Heihei. "Heihei, can we discuss it again? I think of a wonderful idea." "Woof woof woof..." Heihei's saliva was flowing out, and he seemed impatient. Er Gouzi felt uneasy. "Look, how about this, I will eat this piece of meat Ganoderma first, and you can have another meal in about half a day, and it will be guaranteed to be hot." "I will eat it first and you will eat it later, so we can both eat it." Er Gouzi was very proud of this wonderful idea, and found that reading more books was still good, and he became smarter. "Woof woof woof..." "Woof woof woof..." Feeling greatly insulted, Woof Hei cursed out all the dirty words he had ever known. "Woof woof woof..." While Er Gouzi was not paying attention, Woof Hei stretched his head and swallowed the remaining half of the Ganoderma lucidum into his stomach. "Woof woof woof..." Woof Hei swallowed the Ganoderma lucidum into his stomach, but still felt very wronged, and shrank into the corner to continue eating. "Woof Hei, don't be like this, being a dog is not like this, you should learn from other dogs, and you can also learn from Yushan." "Woof woof... woof..." "A selfish dog is not a good dog..."
Er Gouzi squatted on the bed and educated Woof Hei, preparing to fill in the dirt he dug. "Huh!" Only then did he realize that the soil under the Ganoderma lucidum was different, slightly darker than other soil. Is this a kind of spiritual soil? Spiritual soil is different from ordinary soil. It is more suitable for spiritual plants to grow. It is only produced occasionally in places with spiritual veins. After leaving the spiritual veins, it can only be nourished by spiritual stones from time to time to keep its spiritual power from being exhausted. The spiritual power of the spiritual soil in front of him has been exhausted. No wonder he couldn't find it with his spiritual sense before. Er Gouzi dug out this piece of black soil. There was only about one bucket in total. He temporarily put it in the gourd. I will study how to use it after I go back. The harvest in the pharmacy is not bad. I am satisfied and walked out of the pharmacy with Black. After discovering Black's function, I threw Black in every place and let it look for it. However, not every place has such a good opportunity. Next, he walked through several places and only picked up some items abandoned by Xia Qingshan. Maybe Xia Qingshan's storage bag was not big enough, and many large items were not available to him. For example, in a grain store, he looked for a warehouse of spiritual grains. There were also some ordinary spiritual medicinal materials, all abandoned by Xia Qingshan. At this time, he was in a shop specializing in selling talismans. There were many low-level talismans scattered on the street, as well as some blank talisman paper, a talisman pen, and some spiritual ink for making talismans. Er Gouzi kept muttering while picking up things, saying that the rich families were too wasteful. Coming out of the talisman paper shop, he gathered a complete set of talisman making tools, but unfortunately, the inheritance he received did not include the talisman making item. Regardless of whether it is useful or not, keep it first, in case you get the inheritance in the future? When he came out of the talisman shop, he looked up and saw that he was actually at the door of Baiduan Pavilion. He had been to this shop many times. He was quite familiar with the old weapon refiner and the two had had in-depth exchanges many times. Now there was only an empty store, and some swords were placed on the shelves. Er Gouzi walked in and put all the swords on the shelves into the gourd. Although they were not magic weapons, they were good for his men to use. He had more than 2,000 men under his command, and the demand for supplies was large. Just to give each man a pair of chopsticks, he had to cut down several trees. He had been to Baiduan Pavilion many times and was very familiar with it. After collecting the items on the shelves, he walked to the backyard with ease. This was the place where the shop refined weapons. In the refining room, he found many tools and materials for refining.
He put all these items into the gourd, and the refining room, which was originally crowded, became empty in an instant. After collecting all the materials, he was about to turn around and leave, and found that the wall of the refining room was blackened by fireworks, but it was actually made of pure copper. It turned out that this old man was so rich in secret. Er Gouzi immediately took out the heavy sword and began to dismantle the house along the pure copper wall. He planned to dismantle this entire house and put it in the gourd. "Boom boom boom..." Just as he knocked on a wall, he found a mezzanine. There was a jade slip hidden in the mezzanine. There were words engraved on the jade slip, "Illustrated Explanation of Treasures". Er Gouzi guessed that it should be a jade slip that recorded the inheritance of refining. However, he had suffered several losses before, and did not immediately probe his consciousness into it to check. I plan to study it slowly after I go back. I knocked with a heavy sword for a long time, and finally peeled off the copper-walled house. Baiduan Pavilion built such a copper-walled house, perhaps to hide this inheritance. In the Great Zhou Dynasty, any inheritance is too precious and worth the trouble. He searched for all the valuable items in Baiduan Pavilion, and then went to the next one. This time, it took more than three days in the black market to finally search all the houses and shops. The items he searched for were not limited to various spiritual objects, and other things that could only be used would be taken away. Anyway, his gourd was big enough and could never be filled. Er Gouzi had been poor since he was a child, and even if he was rich now, he was still frugal. He took away all the beautiful tables, chairs, benches and beds that were well-made. He would even dismantle those doors and windows that were beautifully crafted, intending to take them back and reassemble them in his own house. But when he was dismantling a house, he suddenly thought of a very serious problem. After all, he had not read enough. It was just a black market in front of him. There were so many luxurious merchants in the entire Sanyang County. How could he move all the beautiful houses, beautiful furniture, and good things? He couldn't move the entire Sanyang County back to Shekou Mountain. Er Gouzi walked out of the black market and looked at the tall buildings and beautiful houses in the county city again, and he felt very lost.
There was a huge city in front of him, but he couldn't move it home because of his lack of personal ability. At this moment, Er Gouzi felt that he had lost a city. The huge loss made him feel bad. As for moving here, what about Shekou Mountain? What about the other empty counties? What about the fields and crops? He wanted to buy them all, and he couldn't bear to waste any of them. It was hard to choose. At this moment, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that he was losing a lot.