Chapter 379: Top Five! Alchemist Zhao Han! t.i.tan Auction! (3)
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A system notification appeared.
Han Zhao thought that this system service was not bad. Otherwise, it would be quite troublesome to let him extract the gold himself.
“If only I could take into account the overall weight of the ore. Then I would have to find an opportunity to s.n.a.t.c.h a gold mine.”
[Currently extracted 23,333 taels of gold.]
The system notification appeared. The gold ore piled up in the box in front of Han Zhao sank and turned into gravel.
Then, Han Zhao took out the boxes one by one. The entire process lasted dozens of times, but he was not annoyed at all.
Looking at his rising balance, a smile appeared on his face.
[Current Balance: 1,910,000 taels of gold]
The gold mines given by Su Tianqi were all extracted into gold. There was a total of more than 800,000 taels, which was more than 8 million taels of silver.
Han Zhao gained 800,000 taels of gold.
With so much money, it was enough for a martial artist to cultivate from the Skin Tempering Realm to the first level of the Fiend Condensation Realm.
Of course, the prerequisite was that his apt.i.tude was good enough. Otherwise, with apt.i.tude below high-grade, he would easily be stuck at a bottleneck when breaking through.
The later a martial artist reached, the slower their cultivation speed would be. Moreover, the bottleneck would be harder to break through. Many times, the time to break through was much longer than the time to cultivate to the
Perfection Realm. This was a common phenomenon among martial artists.
“l have to return this favor in the future.’
Han Zhao put away the gray Sumeru Pouch again.
As a martial arts Holy Land, the outer seas should have more resources. The money Han Zhao left behind was prepared to be used to buy medicinal herbs.
His first livelihood was alchemy.
At the moment, he had to see if this place was suitable for a long-term stay.
After Han Zhao put away the items, he began to circulate his energy to regulate his breathing.
He had just broken through to the Two Fiend Condensation realm. Although his foundation was deep, he still needed to consolidate it.
Han Zhao regulated his breathing until nighttime and asked the waiter to send a large table of dishes to the room. After eating, he took a beautiful bath and fell asleep.
He spent the next three days like this.
Occasionally, he would lie down and relax his tense nerves. It was quite satisfying.
When he was inland, he almost did not have such an opportunity. Most importantly, he could not relax. After coming to the outer seas, it was different.
On the fourth day, Han Zhao woke up early and checked out of the room. He spun ten bowls of Cloud Swallowing Noodles at a roadside stall and embarked on his journey to West Sh.e.l.l City in satisfaction.
As for Giant Kun City, as the number one city on Dark North Island, it was not easy to survive. There must be many experts.
Therefore, Han Zhao planned to adapt to West Sh.e.l.l City for two and a half years first.
Even if a martial artist rode a fast horse, it would take more than a day to travel 800 kilometers. Ordinary people without martial arts would still have to ride and rest for a period of time. As for traveling with a caravan, it would take at least half a month.
After Han Zhao entered the Saint Realm, his speed increased greatly. In addition, he had cultivated a body tempering cultivation method. In terms of endurance, he could be said to be a humanoid flood dragon.
He had only used more than three hours to run 800 miles, and this was the result of not using his full strength. After running, his body did not even sweat a drop. At most, it was just a warm-up.
“In the future, when I improve the Luan Phoenix Harmony Technique, it seems that it’s best to have body tempering effects. Otherwise, my endurance is too strong. From a certain perspective, it’s not a good thing.”
Han Zhao looked at the outline of the large city in the distance and suddenly had a strange thought.
He walked towards the southern city gate of West Sh.e.l.l City.
Six soldiers in light blue armor stood at the city gate to maintain order. Pedestrians came and went. There were caravans and escort teams transporting goods, farmers pushing large carts to transport vegetables to the city, ordinary people, and martial artists. They were all entering the city in an orderly manner.
The martial artists were dressed differently. There were many monks and Daoists who were rare in the inland.
Many people were wearing weapons. Other than crossbows, there were all kinds of strange weapons. Han Zhao even saw a martial artist carrying a three-section stick on his back.
When it was Han Zhao’s turn, the soldier guarding the city held an octagonal mirror and shone it on his body. Then, he waved his hand and gestured for him to enter the city.
At first, he thought that this was to prevent anyone from changing their appearance and entering the city. However, on careful thought, it didn’t seem to be the case because it was a reflection of their bodies.
“Looks like this place isn’t as peaceful as I imagined.” Han Zhao thought to himself. This thing was probably used to expose the foreign races.
After entering the city, the ratio of martial artists among the pedestrians coming and going was extremely high. Almost half of them had martial arts, and there were many quasi-Martial Masters in the Blood Tempering Realm.
However, at the Force Tempering Martial Master level, the number decreased drastically.
He asked a pa.s.serby and walked the street from beginning to end until he arrived at a place called World Edge Pavilion.
Han Zhao entered the building. It was like a library in his previous life. Many people sat at wooden tables and read quietly.
However, there were a few thin-faced young men with deep eye sockets in the corner who would occasionally chuckle and let out strange smiles.
Han Zhao paid a hundred copper coins and walked to the second floor. Halfway up the stairs, he glanced curiously at the laughing young man and his gaze immediately froze.
The few young men were actually looking at exquisite colorful erotic paintings. Moreover, there were words below. This was actually an erotic novel!
They actually made such a thing in broad daylight… Needless to say, the style was quite standard.
From the perspective of an objective critic, Han Zhao felt it was indeed something. It was full of l.u.s.t. The author was well-versed in the ways of dressing more l.u.s.tfully than not dressing.
After the young men flipped through the pages, Han Zhao retracted his gaze and walked up to the second floor..