Chapter 9: Divine Demon Bloodline

  "Little master, this Great Strength Pill is used to supplement a martial artist's energy. It's a commonly used medicinal pill and is extremely popular!"

  Fang Zhanggui hastily told Cloud Middle Son the name and function of the medicinal pill in his hand.

  Yun Zhongzi nodded, he also knew that the path of martial arts was vast and boundless, but it was also where most warriors who had just set foot on the path of martial arts were.

  Many people, due to the scarcity of cultivation resources or because of their innate talents, set out on a journey of adventure, especially in Fufeng City. As a result, there are many bloodthirsty warriors like him, and this kind of Great Strength Pill is extremely popular.

  "Young master, this is a Qi Replenishment Pill, used to replenish the warrior's depleted vital energy, very practical, it's our flagship product;"

  "There's also this Frenzied Dan, after taking it, one's energy will be exceptionally vigorous and even frenzied, thereby increasing combat power; the Great Supplemental Qi Dan that Young Master took is the best dan medicine here, able to replenish a warrior's peak state of depleted vital energy, sometimes this is equivalent to having an extra life!"

  Fang Zhanggui occasionally introduced, Yun Zhongzi just nodded and didn't say a word. He held the Great Supplement Qi Pill and suddenly asked, "This second-grade top-quality pill belongs to what kind of quality?"

  "Master, this Great Qi Supplement Pill is made by our chief pill master Yan Gaoding, it's a top-grade medicinal pill, rarely seen in the entire Fufeng City!" Manager Fang's eyes lit up and he gave a thumbs-up.

  "Is a 30% fusion rate considered good?"

  Yún zhōng zǐ xīn zhōng bù xiè, liàn zhì dān yào, yīn gè zhǒng chéng fèn de róng hé ér chǎn shēng gōng xiào, shí chéng shí de róng hé lǜ, shì zuì wán měi de dān yào, dāng rán zhè zhǐ shǔ yú chuán shuō, lìng wài hái fēn cì pǐn、liáng pǐn、jīng pǐn、jí pǐn、jué pǐn.

  A 30% fusion rate is a good product, making Yun Zhongzi shake his head.

  He also knew that the fusion of elixir properties would result in different grades: 1-2% would be inferior, 3-4% would be good, 5-6% would be excellent, 7-8% would be top-grade, and 9% would be supreme. Of course, for ordinary alchemists, top-grade or supreme elixirs were only legends.

  "In my past life, a fusion rate of less than 50% was considered scrap, below 70% was subpar, 80% was merely passable, and only 90% or higher was considered top-grade. And as for the perfect fusion of medicinal properties, that's what it takes to be considered a true Grandmaster Alchemist."

  Comparing the two, Yun Zhongzi was delighted, "Such waste, no wonder business is bleak!"

  Put down the Dan medicine and motioned to Fang Zhuanggui to pick it up. These unrefined Dan medicines, he sniffed them and knew the composition of the refining, even the required amount.

  "Boss Fang, would you mind taking me to the storage room for a look?"

  Yun Zhongzi understood that dan medicine was one aspect, and another aspect was to personally take a look at the medicinal materials of this world. Reading books is one thing, but only by truly seeing them can one be enlightened.

  "Good, young master, please!"

  Boss Fang agreed readily, but in his heart he couldn't stop muttering to himself, "This young master is really only six years old? I think he's more mature than most adults, I don't know how he was educated! Alas, my own grandson at the same age is still playing with mud and wetting his pants!"

  Before long, they arrived at the storage room, where all sorts of medicinal herbs were stored, from precious and rare ones to common grasses. It was a collection that had almost everything one could think of.

  A shout of summons brought in a small servant boy, and Yun Zhongzi stepped into the room first.

  Yun Zhongzi's eyes lit up as he looked at the rows of herbs on the shelves.

  He started from the doorway, examining each one and sniffing it lightly in front of his nose.

  "Oh no, young master, this Snow on the Red is poisonous and can't be touched lightly; my grandfather said that's Heartbreak Grass, if you get a drop of its juice on you, you might lose your life..."

  In Fang Zhonggui's frightened and nervous state, Yun Zhongzi browsed through more than half of it, suddenly, he saw a large number of ginseng in the grid below, picked up one, and found that it was a hundred-year-old ginseng, and was greatly surprised.

  "Boss Fang, how much is this ginseng worth?"

  Yun Zhongzi found that in the entire storage room, only ginseng was the most valuable.

  "Young master, this hundred-year-old ginseng is a rare treasure. Since its efficacy isn't too clear, it's only worth ten gold coins!"

  Boss Fang explained, but in his heart he was not convinced. Although the hundred-year-old ginseng had nourishing effects, most people practiced martial arts and were strong and healthy, so how many of them really needed it?

  Yun Zhongzi rolled his eyes and was completely speechless.

  Tap tap tap...

  At this time, one person walked in from outside.

  "Boss Fang, this is a serious place, how can you bring a kid here? This is absurd!"

  This man has a slender build, with narrow eyes and an eagle nose. His body exudes a hint of coldness, and as soon as he enters, he scolds without showing any emotions on his face.

  "Oh, it's Master Yan. How did you have time? Ah yes, this is the young master, he likes herbs, so I brought him here to take a look!"

  The shopkeeper hastily explained and pointed out Yun Zhongzi's identity at the same time.

  "Huh? Young master is no good either, he's just a naive kid who doesn't know anything. If you mess things up here, can you afford to take responsibility?"

  Yan Dashi glanced at Yun Zhongzi and snorted coldly, not putting his identity in his eyes at all.

  Yun Zhongzi's eyes suddenly turned cold and he shouted loudly, "Tiger Zhong, throw him out!"

  "Yes, young master!"

  Hu Zheng, who was standing at the door, rushed forward and blocked Master Yan's path.

  "Hey! You little brat, are you trying to chase me away? Don't think that just because you're a naive kid, even if Cloud North Tiger himself came to my turf, he'd still have to listen to me!"

  Yan Dashi was furious and then burst out laughing. What kind of identity did he have? He was a dignified Dan Master, a superior being, with an aura that soared through the clouds, and he didn't even put his master in his eyes.

  "Hu Zhong, he was just muttering a sentence and then killed me!"

  Yun Zhongzi's cold voice made Fang Zhanggui's body tremble with fear.

  Clang...

  Hu Zhong drew out his long knife, with a cold and ruthless face. The tip of the knife pointed towards the sky, emitting an aura of iron and blood that made Yan Dashi's face turn pale, revealing a look of fear.

  "You, you all...!"

  Yan Dashi felt a clear sense of danger, if he continued to hesitate, the blade in mid-air would definitely cut off his head. His body trembled slightly, and he hastily ran out.

  "You're dead, you damned milk doll! How dare you humiliate me! Yun Beihu, you new house owner, making things difficult for me? Just wait and see!"

  A faintly cold glint flashed in Yan Dashi's eyes.

  After another incense stick of time, Yun Zhongzi had grasped the properties of all the medicinal herbs in the storage room. To him, these herbs held no secrets as long as he took a sniff under his nose.

  "Alright, Manager Fang, I've troubled you!"

  Yun Zhongzi walked out of the room and said thank you.

  "No trouble, no trouble! From now on, if Young Master needs anything, just give a word to the old servant!"

  Fang Zhanggui hastily waved his hand, the smile on his face looked extremely sincere. Seeing Yun Zhongzi walking away, he let out a long sigh and thought to himself: "This young master has such a big killing aura!"

  After reading the Dan medicine, he understood the medicinal properties of the herbs and Yun Zhongzi had a plan in mind.

  "I still need one more Dan Ding!"

  Yun Zhongzi was considering whether or not to go to the blacksmith's shop when he heard a loud, angry shout coming from up ahead.

  "You stupid cow, you've actually dirtied my new silk shirt that I just bought with all my savings! You damned thing, come and hit me, beat this stupid cow to death!"

  Yun Zhongzi happened to see a young master dressed in bright clothes, commanding several evil slaves to beat up a tall and sturdy, foolish-looking, tattered half-grown boy.

  The cowherd boy was tall and sturdy, with a robust body that far surpassed ordinary people. However, he had a somewhat silly appearance. When faced with the punching and kicking of several vicious slaves, he still wore a foolish smile, not taking it seriously and not fighting back.

  "Ox? If the person is as named, a massive power lies dormant within! This should be the untriggered Bloodline Power. As I expected, it's the Divine Demon Bloodline recorded in the book, possessing the bloodline power of ancient gods and demons!"

  Yun Zhongzi's eyes sparkled with an unusual light, and a joyful smile hung on the corner of his mouth as he walked straight over.