After concluding his gains during this period of time, Ye Hao sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, and began to train his heart.
His current cultivation speed was much faster than in the apocalypse.
Firstly, it was because he had the soul of a fifth-rank martial artist and knew how to cultivate and strengthen his body.
Secondly, Elder Hong's medicinal herbs had played a huge role.
Every day after practicing his body, Ye Hao would soak in the medicinal bath for a few hours to absorb the essence contained in the medicinal bath.
After a few days, the consumption of medicinal herbs was also very terrifying. The amount that was originally enough to last for nearly a year had already been consumed by one-twentieth. From the looks of it, it could only last for a month!
Ye Hao had no intention of saving the herbs. As long as his body could digest them, he would try his best to absorb them. When his body was saturated, he would try his best to control his body to absorb the essences that entered his body.
Compared to the spiritual substance in the air, the essence contained in the medicine was more helpful for cultivation. Moreover, the concentration of energy contained in it was much higher than that of the spiritual substance. This was the conclusion Ye Hao came to after a few days of cultivation.
This kind of cultivation method was actually very dangerous. If he was not careful, he would easily go berserk. Fortunately, Ye Hao's soul was strong enough and he had experienced five years of extremely cruel doomsday survival. His mind was extremely tenacious and there was no unstable state.
However, the path after grade-5 was relatively more difficult to walk. He needed to slowly explore and advance.
He closed his eyes and opened them again. A night had passed.
After a night of training his mind, Ye Hao found that his cultivation had improved again.
"Elder Hong's prescription is really not bad. It has such an effect even before using those good herbs that have been aged. If it is replaced with those precious herbs, it should be able to have an effect on the cultivation of a Rank-5 martial artist!”
It was also one of the extreme cultivation methods to train one's heart when one was the most tired. It could speed up the cultivation speed and increase the toughness of the soul.
Ye Hao had heard in the post-apocalyptic world that the cultivation of Xiantian warriors focused on tempering the soul, which would bring about some special abilities.
For example, it could increase one's attack power, speed, or jumping ability. It was even rumored that some Xiantian Realm martial artists could spit out the Innate True Fire, which could melt steel directly!
Even compared to the legendary land immortals, there was not much difference.
After the training, it was time for the most important meal.
After washing up, Ye Hao went straight to the breakfast shop and ordered food for ten people.
As his cultivation increased, his body became stronger and stronger, and his appetite gradually increased.
After finishing his breakfast, he was about to head to City H to participate in the upcoming medicinal herb auction.
Elder Hong couldn't make it today. There were too many patients at the pharmacy, so he needed to be here.
Also, because she had sold many herbs to Ye Hao, many of the herbs and prescriptions were already in urgent need, so she immediately ordered a new batch of herbs. The logistics department called and said that they would arrive today.
Therefore, Elder Hong directly sent the invitation letter to Ye Hao. The address was written on it, so there was no need to worry about not finding it.
Ye Hao didn't insist on this. They had met by chance, and Elder Hong had helped him enough.
Fortunately, he had already gained a sufficient understanding of various medicinal herbs in the past few days. In addition, the auction would appraise various medicinal herbs and explain their effects. Whether Elder Hong came or not did not have much of an impact.
City H was bigger than City F, and its economy was more prosperous. It was a second-tier city.
The auction of medicinal herbs was held in a city exhibition center, and the scale was not bad.
After all, the status of Chinese medicine in the country was not high. Being able to apply for the exhibition center to be the venue for this auction showed that the organizer was very capable. At the same time, there were many good things in this auction.
Before long, Ye Hao arrived at the exhibition center of City H. There was about half an hour before the auction began.
There were already many promotional posters hanging outside the venue, all of which were all kinds of expensive Chinese medicinal herbs. Among them were many aged precious medicines. The most eye-catching ones were two hundred-year-old Chinese Knotweed.
"Chinese Knotweed has the effects of nourishing the liver and kidney, replenishing blood essence, blackening beard and hair, growing hair, strengthening muscles and bones, and so on…"
The liver corresponded to the wood of the five elements, symbolizing growth, regeneration, gentleness, and comfort.
The kidney corresponded to water in the five elements, symbolizing coldness and moisture.
Strengthening these two organs could increase one's vitality and strengthen one's bones and muscles.
A hundred-year-old fleeceflower root could already be called a great medicine. It was of great help to the body, especially for people with liver and kidney failure. It could be said to be a life-saving medicine!
Other than the hundred-year-old Chinese Knotweed, there were many other precious herbs that were decades old.
In this world where technology was highly developed and humans were everywhere, medicinal herbs that were more than ten years old were very rare, let alone great medicines that were decades old or hundreds of years old.
"It's not a mistake to come today!"
Ye Hao couldn't help but smile when he saw these promotional albums.
No matter what, hundred-year-old medicines were all existences that could only be encountered by luck. However, relatively speaking, there were relatively few people in this world who pursued hundred-year-old medicines.
If it was after the apocalypse, the appearance of a hundred-year-old medicine would definitely attract the attention of all Xiantian Realm martial artists.
This was especially true for the Chinese Knotweed, which was one of the top ten precious Chinese medicines in Nine Regions. Once it was discovered, it would definitely cause many parties to fight for it, and killing people was inevitable.
However, now, he only needed to spend a certain amount of money to sell it. It was simply too cost-effective.
There was a saying that money could solve problems.
In the past, Ye Hao thought that people who said this were showing off their wealth, but now he agreed with this saying.
Compared to fighting to the death at every turn, it was much easier to solve the problem with just money.
"D * mn, I can meet this kind of country bumpkin everywhere!”
Just as Ye Hao was immersed in the joy of discovering a hundred-year-old medicine, an ear-piercing voice came!
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