Peach Blossom Divine Medical God Chapter 2224 - 2180: Iron Rod

Chen Yang wandered around for about ten to twenty minutes and surprisingly managed to directly acquire enough raw materials to refine twenty to thirty bottles of Spirit Qi Liquid.

However, he didn’t spend much contribution coins, just over four hundred, close to five hundred coins.

The cost was pathetically low, but the returns were significant.

Twenty to thirty bottles of Spirit Qi Liquid could easily sell for six to seven thousand contribution coins, couldn’t they?

The return rate increased by more than ten times.

The Treasure Pavilion business is truly a profiteering venture.

Chen Yang smiled and shook his head, then planned to leave this place.

Because he had almost purchased everything he needed from this area.

Next, he planned to go to the Ferocious Beast Forest to collect some herbs for refining.

But, just as he was leaving the stall, a transmission from the little monkey suddenly came to his mind.

"To the left."

The little monkey’s voice was very urgent.

Chen Yang was puzzled.

To the left?

"What’s on the left?" Chen Yang replied in transmission.

"A stall, a stick."

The little monkey transmitted.

A stall, a stick?

Chen Yang was a bit confused but still followed the little monkey’s suggestion and walked to the left.

Then, after scanning several stalls, he indeed saw a rusted iron rod on one of them.

The iron rod was already decayed, like a piece of scrap metal, very inconspicuous.

It seemed like it had been buried in the earth for a long time; otherwise, it wouldn’t look so bad.

"You want this thing?"

Chen Yang asked Sun Xiaosheng with confusion, not knowing why he wanted the stick.

The stick looked rusty and decayed, unable to withstand much force at all.

"Yes, I want it. I’ll exchange it with you for Spirit Qi Liquid," Sun Xiaosheng said.

"What do you need this thing for? If you want a weapon, I can pick out a good one for you at the Treasure Pavilion," Chen Yang transmitted.

The iron rod looked so terrible that Chen Yang was not interested at all.

Sun Xiaosheng, however, was extremely determined: "I want this."

Seeing his firm attitude, Chen Yang didn’t say anything more.

This little guy is quite intuitive. Last time at the Ancient Battlefield, he was the one who led me inside.

His intuition is very accurate; maybe this rusty rod is really something valuable.

Thinking of this, he immediately walked over to the stall with the iron rod.

And then he asked the stall’s disciple: "How much for this iron rod?"

This stall’s disciple was from the fourth district and ranked quite high, at the nineteenth position in the fourth district.

He was thin, giving off a very sly monkey-like impression.

Upon hearing Chen Yang ask about the iron rod, a glint of cunning flashed in his eyes, and he smiled: "Fellow student Chen Yang, this iron rod may not look good, but its price is quite high."

Hearing this, Chen Yang immediately picked up on the implication in his words and coldly laughed: "A rusty iron rod, how high can the price go? Do you intend to sell it as a treasure?"

"Hehe, not quite," the person immediately realized that he was overthinking it due to Chen Yang’s disdainful tone and quickly said: "But this rod is definitely more expensive than a regular scrap treasurer."

"Why? Is there anything special about it?" Chen Yang asked.

"Fellow student Chen Yang, you might not believe it, but this thing does have something unusual," the person quickly said: "This rod may look decayed and rusty, but it’s incredibly hard, not as fragile as it seems."

Hearing this, Chen Yang’s interest was piqued.

"Really? It looks like something that would break with just a little force," Chen Yang said, showing disbelief.

The person continued with a mysterious look: "Of course it’s true. If you don’t believe me, you can try it. If you break it, I won’t charge you a single contribution coin."

"Then I’ll definitely have to try it," Chen Yang said.

"Right, right, I put great effort into this, and it hasn’t been damaged a bit. That’s why I’m selling it. Otherwise, with this rusty iron rod, what else would I buy?" The person said confidently, not afraid of Chen Yang breaking the rod.

"Alright, then I’ll give it a try."

Hearing him say this, Chen Yang didn’t hold back and directly picked up the rod to test it.

He first swung it casually and found it quite solid indeed.

Not as fragile as it appeared.

"It does seem strong."

Seeing it withstand the swinging, Chen Yang immediately raised the difficulty, swung it, and struck a nearby tree that needed two or three people to hug.

Boom!!!

With a loud explosion, the large tree was directly broken in half.

Yet the iron rod showed no damage and was incredibly powerful.

"Hehe, do you see now? I wasn’t lying, was I? This iron rod is really hard. It’s not just an ordinary thing."

Seeing this situation, the person immediately laughed.

At this moment, Chen Yang also began to take the rod seriously.

It was rusty and pitted.

But it felt very hefty and solid in his hand.

"It is indeed very hard. How much?" Chen Yang asked again about the price, not denying the rod’s quality.

"Four hundred contribution coins."

Seeing Chen Yang’s interest, the person immediately offered a rather high price.

Upon hearing this price, Chen Yang couldn’t help but laugh.

"Are you taking me for a fool? A rod like this, even if it’s somewhat unique, is it worth four hundred coins?" Chen Yang laughed.

Being called out by Chen Yang, the person felt a little embarrassed.

The price was indeed a bit high.

"Hehe, doing business is about negotiation. I called four hundred, but it’s not a firm price. If you’re genuinely interested, it can be a bit lower." Seeing that Chen Yang wasn’t very eager, the person immediately gave in.

After all, the rod’s appearance was really poor, and four hundred contribution coins were quite a lot.

"I’ll take it for two hundred. If not, you can continue to sell it," Chen Yang said bluntly, offering his price.

The person hesitated for a moment but eventually agreed, selling it to Chen Yang for two hundred contribution coins.

Seeing him agree, Chen Yang didn’t hesitate, decisively paid, and then left the forest’s market entrance.

On his way out, Chen Yang kept examining the rod.

The rod was very heavy, well-crafted.

And it was made of some material that, despite being corroded to this extent, remained so sturdy—it was truly extraordinary.

No wonder the little monkey showed interest.

After entering the forest some distance and ensuring no one was around, Chen Yang released Sun Xiaosheng from the gourd.

"Here, this is the rod you wanted."

Chen Yang smiled as he tossed the newly bought rod over.

Sun Xiaosheng was very emotional, and after receiving the rod, he immediately showed a complex emotion.

It seemed like this rod was inherently connected to him in some way.

This scene left Chen Yang quite dumbfounded.

Just as he was curiously about to ask, Sun Xiaosheng suddenly put away his complex emotions and began to wield the rod in front of Chen Yang.

He executed the fierce stick fighting technique he had been practicing.

Where the iron rod passed, it was filled with an aura of slaughter!