New White Snake Asking Immortals

Chapter 391 Buying and Selling in the Dungeon (Chapter 2 tonight because of something)

? The wind and snow hit our faces!

The strong wind and snowflakes drove the fleeing cavalry and horses back. There seemed to be a wall surrounded by wind and snow. The white dragons rushed into the crowd and preyed on the horses recklessly, devouring them one by one. It is rare to see so much flesh and blood in the Central Plains. Food gathers, and horse meat is better than pork.

The sharp claws fall down and trample to death screaming and running people, and when the claws are raised, they will bring up the bloody corpses and then fall.

The slender body twists and turns across the heads of the crowd, hunting in an extremely brutal way, grabbing the horse and throwing off the cavalry on its back, and then swallowing it whole. Fortunately, stirrups are not popular at this time and metal is not eaten, and the reins of the dragon head are all Leather rope, eat it and digest it.

Blood food is very rich, there are horses and sheep, enough to eat.

The leader wanted to cry without tears, his huge paws fell on his side and trampled several people to death, the huge body above his head dangled without any scruples, and the sweep of his tail was full of mourning.

In the village not far away, the villagers pointed to the distance suspiciously, as if there were always strange noises there.

After a stick of incense.

Baijiao was full and turned around and flew away, leaving a mess on the ground. The blood soaked the white snow and turned red. , the dead were all trampled to death, so it is impossible for such a big monster to grab the horse back and forth and care about its feet.

The leader was still alive, and he felt that he survived because he was discouraged and didn't run around. The monster didn't seem to be very keen on killing people, it was just hunting and eating.

"Go back... never come again..."

The behavior of hunting and eating is instinctive and justified.

The branches of the bare forest are covered with white snow, and the ground is thick with white. Occasionally, small sparrows can be seen flying in groups and chirping away.

The huge white dragon flew towards the ghost city close to the ground.

One foot away from the snow field, the four claws are close to the body, the four claws are close to the body, the light is floating, the head is shaking, the tail is flicking, and the tail is moving forward in an S-shaped route. Snow, like swimming, is winding and flexible with some indescribable charm in it.

Passing by a snowdrift that was blown by the wind and gathered.

Bai Jiaoshuo's big head rubbed back and forth in the snow, using the snow to wash away the blood at the corners of his mouth, and finally shook his head violently to shake off the snowflakes.

The paws lightly kicked and floated away again, and the four claws were closed close to the body.

...

After a certain Jiao felt that the temperature was too low after eating, he went to an underground ghost town to make a living.

The matter of hunting in the snow was forgotten in the blink of an eye, and the temperature in the depths of the ground hardly changed, so he instinctively wanted to do business as a hawker.

It is impossible to sell oil-paper umbrellas underground, and no one is willing to buy musical instruments such as bamboo flute and gourd silk.

As the saying goes, do as the Romans do, and in a ghost town, you have to do small businesses that the residents of the ghost town like, such as selling poison. The cost is low and the performance is good, and people who walk around in the ghost town are rare.

By the dark river, a certain Jiao got a booth very reasonably.

Place a wooden table and arrange the goods. The poison is self-produced and sold at no cost. The fangs are still there. If there is nothing wrong, you can make a lot of poison by spitting out some venom and diluting it with water. One can imagine how strong the venom of a dragon is. No matter how ordinary it is, no one can bear it. It is really a must-have medicine for home travel, murder and arson.

Wearing black clothes, black cloth covering nose and mouth, specially made black hood to cover long hair.

Hang up a sign with the word 'poison' written in big letters.

Sure enough, someone immediately stepped forward to ask.

"What kind of poison is this?"

He looked up at the customer.

"Half a step crazy with a smile."

"Good name!"

Bai Yujun's poison business was extremely booming. A bottle of poison diluted with water only cost ten taels of silver.

How to solve it? If it is a neurotoxin, it can be suppressed with drugs and then detoxified by an expert. The hemolytic venom is simply too much. After touching the flesh and blood, it will kill all the cells at a very fast speed and cause flesh and blood necrosis. Bai Yujun's venom is extremely corrosive. Compared with the neurotoxin The advantage is that the effect is quick, and it will be over in a blink of an eye without a good medicine.

Those who bought the poison used it on weapons or dart arrows. After hitting, the opponent's flesh and blood died immediately, which was extremely difficult to treat. Some people in ghost towns like this.

A certain Jiao remembered an old saying.

A horse doesn't eat night grass and doesn't get fat; a dragon doesn't go underworld and doesn't get rich.

The amount of poison is large enough, and within a month, he became the number one poison tycoon in the ghost town, known as the poison king.

If you have nothing to do, set up a stall by the dark river in the deepest part of the ghost town, go out to hunt when you are hungry, and pick up salt cubes to lick and rustle when the taste is weak. Life will always have a taste.

The poison was sold out, so I picked up the flower pot and spit it out, filled it with clean water from the underground river and stirred it, and the product was finished.

But, so boring...

There is still a long way to go in the long journey of life, and it is becoming more and more difficult to find the feeling of being a snake spirit in those years.

One day, the woman code-named Danzhou Woman from the fighting arena came to buy poison.

"I want to buy two bottles."

"Although I usually limit each person to buy only one bottle, I will make an exception and sell you two bottles for the sake of familiarity. Twenty taels of silver and a penny can't be less."

Picking up two small porcelain bottles and packing them into bags, Moujiao was the only dealer whose products were packaged.

Bai Yujun was curious about the purpose of the poison. It was the first time she came to buy poison. Professionally, she handed over the bag and took the twenty taels of silver. She counted it carefully and stuffed it into the purse.

The Danzhou heroine looked at the two bottles of poison and smiled.

"I heard that your poison is the strongest, it can melt people?"

"Yes, whether it is scratched on the skin or drunk, it will take effect immediately, and it can be directly splashed on the opponent's face. In short, it has color and smell and cannot be secretly poisoned."

This is also the biggest shortcoming of hemolytic venom. It cannot kill the opponent without knowing it. A certain dragon is working hard to configure it.

"very good."

The woman smiled bitterly, and she could tell that she was a woman with a story.

"Who are you planning to poison to death, maybe I can provide you with professional knowledge services and teach you how to kill the other party correctly."

"I'm going to poison my father to death."

"Uh... this idea is very unique, your father knows best, I can't help you."

The heroine turned and left with a smile, with hatred and madness in her smile.

Bai Yujun didn't try to persuade her to observe filial piety and not to kill her father. Everyone's experience is different. Don't use big principles to oppress people when you don't know the specific situation. Some people are happy and some people live in a miserable world and a harsh environment It will make people crazy, Danzhou female hero is a lunatic, and it is not easy for a woman to be able to hang around in a cage.

Tiger Poison Bushizi refers to tigers, and there will always be a few aliens born among countless human beings.

Half a month later.

Bai Yujun saw the heroine of Danzhou again, and saw the refreshing face full of revenge and the bleakness in the depths of her eyes. She has her story, a life that no one knows.

"Your poison is very good. I got him drunk and then diluted it with water and sprinkled it on him. He watched himself being corroded and melted a little bit, and howled for a day and a night before he died. Thank you."

"No...you're welcome."

The female heroine of Danzhou thought that the king of the Qingqing Grassland was surprised by her cruelty. In fact, she was wrong. Bai Yujun just didn't expect that the venom after being diluted with water could be diluted again... She wanted to be with more like-minded people Talk about "The New White Snake Asks the Immortal", follow "Youdu Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~

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