Chapter 39 39. What Should I Do if I Fight Monsters without Any Medicine? Deal with Him!

This is the outskirts of the market. Not to mention shops, there are not even formal stalls. Vendors who sell a large number of strange groceries just lay down a piece of animal skin or linen along the roadside or at the base of a building wall and display their wares.

"How do you sell these things?"

Mo Cheng randomly picked up a few vines and some herbs and asked the vendor.

The vendor was wearing shabby burlap clothes, his dark and thin face was covered with ravine-like wrinkles, and his sunken eyes were somewhat cloudy. He is a common farmer who digs food in the fields. He occasionally collects some herbs and fruits in the wild and sells them in the city on certain days to supplement his family's income.

When the vendor saw Mo Cheng squatting down, he immediately showed a flattering, fearful and sincere smile, obviously hoping that Mo Cheng could buy something from his stall.

"Two...two silver lions per bundle of herbs, purple blood vine and fifty bronze eagles per bundle."

The price is very cheap, of course, this is also related to the uneven quality of the herbs. Mo Cheng picked up a purple blood vine and pierced it with his nails. The purple blood vine that had not been dried immediately oozed purple liquid.

Apply the liquid to the back of your hand, and it will immediately be stained with a beautiful purple-red color.

Mo Cheng nodded, yes, this thing is what is commonly known as [Blood Medicine Vine] among players.

During the initial period of [Foreign Land], players were in a difficult situation. They had few skills and had to pay fees to learn them. At the same time, they couldn't make money by killing monsters themselves, so they had to collect and sell them to stores in need.

But no matter how much demand there is, once players sell more, the price offered by the store will definitely be lower. However, if you don’t sell a shop and start your own business, you will be squeezed out. In the early stage, some players united to sell meat at low prices and squeezed out the business of the butcher in the village. As a result, the butcher teamed up with others to drive out the players who were trying to squeeze out his business. Leave the village.

At that time, players had no money, skills, or equipment, and even medicine for injuries was a luxury item.

Once you are injured in [Foreign Land], it is not just as simple as deducting the value of the health bar. Bruises, contusions, fractures, blood flow, etc. If the DEBUFF is not resolved, going out is not called going out, it is called seeking death. At that time, players generally did not have the savings to see a doctor, and if they were injured, they could only consume the number of resurrections.

As for the healing potion on the market at that time, a small bottle cost ten gold coins, and its effect was limited to accelerating the scabbing of wounds.

Later, some players really couldn't stand the gameplay of beating monsters without even being able to guarantee injury medicine. And that player happened to be a student at a medical university, so he directly recruited a few buddies from Chinese and Western medicine to plan to use cheap medicinal materials from [exotic] ​​to prepare injuries. medicine.

After killing countless players who were brave enough to serve as guinea pigs, they finally developed a high-quality and low-cost [Therapeutic Ointment], which greatly improved the efficiency of players' leveling and exploration.

At the same time, that player also selflessly spread the formula and refining techniques of the healing ointment for free, so that all players can get the protection of the healing ointment at the most difficult time.

Mo Cheng carefully observed the Purple Blood Vine in his hand, and found that the eggs were about the same size. After the healing ointment formula was spread, there were no longer such thick Purple Blood Vine in [Exotic], and they were all taken away by players. Made ointment.

The value of Purple Blood Vine is not high. Due to the bright color of its liquid, Purple Blood Vine has become a popular eye shadow and lipstick among low-class women.

After a rough count of the purple blood vines on the stall, there were probably hundreds of them. Then he saw that the herbs also contained some auxiliary materials for healing ointments. Mo Cheng took out five silver lions from the wallet given by the mayor of Hesen Town. "I want all of these, but I still have some things to buy. Can you help me deliver them to the place?"

The hawker nodded quickly. He didn't expect that all the items would be sold out before noon. Even if a special delivery trip was needed, the remaining time would be enough for him to go out of the city and go home to deal with his land.

After asking the hawker to deliver the items to Albert's House, Mo Cheng searched for ingredients for the healing ointment in the market. They were all very common and cheap items, and they could easily be found in sufficient quantities on the outskirts of the market. Then Mo Cheng went to the pottery store and bought dozens of half-palm-sized spice jars, as well as several large earthen jars for cooking. He also bought an iron pot and two large bundles of wood and had them delivered to them. Go to Albert House.

Mo Cheng simply didn't eat lunch and kept preparing suitable utensils. When he finally returned to the Albert House, a group of live chickens and ducks were delivered behind him.

Although the Albert House is simple, it is clean and tidy. There is an outdoor toilet made of wooden boards in the corner of the yard, which looks relatively clean and has no peculiar smell.

On the other side of the courtyard, there is a small pool. A small wooden bucket is tied to the shelf, so you can easily lift the clean groundwater from the pool.

Fairhaven is rich in underground water resources, which causes the ground to be somewhat wet during some tidal seasons. As for winter, it is much colder than other areas.

"Priest Mo Cheng, a lot of people just brought things that you bought at the market. I put the medicinal materials on the wooden drying platform in the yard, and the firewood was piled in the corner of the yard."

Mo Cheng nodded, pointed to the person with chickens and ducks behind him and said: "Sister Loni, I bought some chickens and ducks, please see where they can be placed, and pick a few out to make a meal for the children and the elderly. Dinner."

"By the way, I also want to borrow the yard. There may be some choking smoke, but it's not harmful to the body."

Loni, who was leading people to the backyard, nodded in agreement, "No problem, but what are you going to do?"

"Make something small."

Mo Cheng first took away a few purple blood vines of slightly poor quality from the wooden drying table, then built an earthen stove with stones and placed a large iron pot on it.

The behavior of the new priest last night naturally attracted the attention of the children. They looked at Mo Cheng from a distance, trying to figure out what he wanted to do.

Mo Cheng looked around and suddenly waved to someone, "Come on, come over. Yes, it's you."

A little girl with chestnut hair pointed at herself, and after seeing Mo Cheng nod, she trotted over.

"Can you help me take this and wash it? Just wash the dirt away."

After the little girl took the purple blood vine to clean it, Mo Cheng waved to several boys, "Can you help me get some firewood?"

"And help me get a bucket of clean water to fill this pot..."

After the purple blood vines were cleaned and the firewood was brought in, the children of the Albert House gathered around Mo Cheng and looked at the stove in confusion, "What are you going to do?"

These children are young and are most curious.

"Shh!" Mo Cheng put his finger gently in front of his lips, "Keep your voice down, let's do something that will surprise your sister Loni."

After lighting the fire and boiling the water in the pot, Mo Cheng first cut the Purple Blood Vine into small sections with a knife, and then threw one or two pieces of Purple Blood Vine into the boiling water every once in a while.

When the entire pot of boiling water turned from purple-red to black-red, Mo Cheng began to stir the soup continuously, and at the same time asked the children around him to help add water or firewood.

Mo Cheng also occasionally added some auxiliary ingredients to the pot and kept it burning for two hours. Mo Cheng repeated the circular movements with his arms countless times before finally taking out five tablespoons of purple with different concentrations from the pot. ointment and adding a thickening agent to it to make it more viscous.

Today I was chatting with a group of friends about the new book, and ended up being brainwashed by their ideas while chatting.

Now all I can think about is that if I change my arms and point out the points, I can become the God of War in the fifth level of hell.

Or he could suppress his fear and use the skills of Phantom Spearman to create the Endless God of War.

Damn it, I was disturbed by these guys!

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