Since Su Hao got the hint, he began to work hard. As Zhuo Ke told him, every morning, afternoon and evening, except for eating and sleeping, he spent his time in high-intensity physical training. Although life was boring, under the stimulation of the increasing numbers behind his physical fitness, Su Hao was still in pain and joy, and resolutely survived.

As for Xiaobai, she worked very hard and could meditate for 13 hours every day. Although she was still a child, she had experienced the end of the world and witnessed the death of her close relatives. Therefore, she became particularly strong. She sat cross-legged every day and did these boring meditations without any complaints.

6 days soon passed, and Su Hao found that the physical fitness enhancement brought by this high-intensity training was incremental, that is, the first day increased by 15 points, the second day increased by 20 points, and the third day increased by more, up to 30 points. But then Su Hao found that when his physical fitness reached 230 and then performed such physical fitness exercises, the effect would become very poor. The fourth day was only 15 points, the fifth day was 10 points, and the sixth day was 5 points.

Su Hao understood that this should be that his physical fitness strengthening has reached its limit. Although each person's seven attributes can be improved through training methods, it can be regarded as a development of his own potential, and improvement has a limit. Until he approaches the limit of his own body, the improvement speed will approach slow or even stop. Even because of this dungeon world, using special training methods can make the potential discovery much faster, but it cannot increase your inner potential. Therefore, Su Hao's physical fitness growth occurs because Su Hao's own potential has begun to approach the limit.

But what surprised Su Hao was that through meditation, Xiaobai increased his perception ability by a fixed increase of 13 points every day, without a slight increase, but it was not discounted at all. Later, Su Hao and Xiaobai showed each other their talents, but found that Xiaobai's two mage talents, one with magic affinity and the other with fire control, was really terrifying. After thinking about it again, he realized that even after meditating for 6 days, Xiaobai's perception potential was far from reaching the limit, and he was not even the tip of the iceberg. Combined with his talent, it can be seen that Xiaobai is indeed a genius magician, and his identity as a god-selected person is well deserved.

Although Su Hao has been concentrating on training, he is not just burying his head here. The household registration in Soer Town is about 200 households, and it does not occupy a large area. Su Hao wants to take a walk when he has time, almost familiarizing himself with the entire Soer Town. On the 7th day, Su Hao did not plan to continue physical training, because the improvement has reached its limit, and it is meaningless to continue to carry out. It is better to go around the town to see if you can get any gains.

Although Thor Town is not big, the sparrow is small and has all the internal organs. There are not only blacksmith shops, but also potion shops, jewelry shops, and even a small magic weapon shop. Su Hao visited this potion shop.

The owner of the potion store is a male elf with pointed and long ears. Judging from his beautiful violet skin, this is a night elf with pure blood, but a wrinkled face reveals his age and looks no less than 700 years old (the author does not know the lifespan of the night elf, and it is not Baidu, just say it as a thousand years old). As for why he stayed in the palm-sized place in Thor Town, if he doesn't say it, no one will know it.

Maybe it was because Zhuoer, a passionate young man with passion and dreams, who was so famous in Saul Town, or maybe the two had known each other for a long time. After seeing Su Hao, the old night elf smiled and said hello. With a familiar smile, the wrinkles on his face also bloomed like a chrysanthemum. He only heard him say, "Little Zhuoer, what are you doing?"

Su Hao smiled slightly, looked at the various potion bottles in front of him, picked up a bottle of green potion, looked at the price of 200 gold coins on it, shook his head with a little regret, and said, "Old Bill, is this bottle of aphrodisiac sold a bit expensive? I think your color is normal, but it lacks the rich natural atmosphere that the potion should have... Have you diluted it?" When talking about dilution, Su Hao deliberately lowered his voice.

Su Hao is actually not familiar with the techniques and procedures of magic potion preparation. The reason why he said such a seemingly profound and reasonable thing was based on his memory that although Bill is a noble purebred night elf, he is quite old and full of frosty face, he looks quite respectable and respected elder style, but he is actually an extremely vulgar guy, an authentic Grandet iron rooster. The raw materials for synthetic potion are also cut corners. If you can use ten years, you will never need to use a hundred years. If you can use a piece of medicine leaf, you will never use two pieces of medicinal material. One medicinal material can be broken into two plants. Even some drug residues can be soaked before soaking, and sold as the so-called "rejuvenation water".

At this time, Old Bill's face turned red. He looked at the customers around him and found that he was only picking up the medicine products and did not hear the conversation here. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. At this time, he couldn't say anything, because Su Hao's voice was very low, and he also used more obscure and tactful words such as "dilution". He did not expose him in public. It can be said that he gave him face. After thinking about it for a moment, he realized that this Zhuoer must have a purpose, and the biggest possibility was to blackmail him...

Looking at Su Hao's smiling look, Old Bill felt a chill in his heart. He didn't expect that the loyal and passionate young man he was familiar with would show such a profound and playful smile. He used to think that he was loyal and honest, and he had exposed him a lot of his foundation, but he didn't care. That was because Zhuoer used to not use this as a handle to threaten him, but he didn't expect that today he would finally suffer the consequences. This guy actually came to cheat him. This was really... a bit painful.

"Haha, old Bill, I have known you since I can remember. For the sake of a friend, I have not mentioned the past. But I am very interested in the potion here, so I can see if I can find a few bottles."

Of course, Old Bill knew that what Su Hao said was the "things before" was the matter of replacing water and cutting corners by himself, but after staying in Thor Town for so long, it can be said that he had established his reputation and fame, occupying almost all the drug markets in Thor Town. It can be said that as long as he worked hard, he could make a fortune. But once his little trouble was exposed, not only would his business be much worse, but those former customers were more likely to be angry and come to seek justice. It is very likely that their lives would be in small danger.

Old Bill was cautious and would never allow any possible danger to happen, so he laughed and said with a pleasant look: "Little Zhuoer, what kind of potion are you interested in? Tell me that we can discuss it slowly."

Su Hao smiled slightly, looked at Old Bill so tactful, and changed his reputation and said, "I heard that Mr. Bill once treasured a bottle of very precious potion. It is a lifting potion synthesized with the water of the Moon Well in the middle of the night, the new leaves of the ancient tree in early spring and the druid's blessing magic. I also happened to get a precious crystal here. Can you exchange it?"

Bill's mouth twitched. He didn't expect that Su Hao had such a big appetite and wanted his most precious collection. He immediately shook his head decisively and replied:

"No, I didn't expect you to be so treacherous, and you asked me for my most precious blessing potion when you spoke. This is absolutely impossible."

Su Hao continued to understand it with emotion and reason, but this night elf who had lived for 700 years couldn't listen to it. Just as he was about to continue to welcome Su Hao's language bombing, Su Hao changed his tone and said, "Since it doesn't work, then I want this." After that, he pointed to the most expensive "spiritual water".

Su Hao also used a small psychological rule. If he asked for the psychic water, his chance of failure would undoubtedly be more than 99%. If the lion opened his mouth first, he would first try his psychological bottom line, and then lower the price. After experiencing such a psychological gap, the chance of success would naturally be higher.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Bill hesitated for a moment and said, "This can be discussed, but you can take out your crystal first."

After getting the thorn snake and insect crystal, Old Bill looked at the crystal carefully, and then a green light appeared from his five fingers, wrapping the insect crystal ring around. The milky white light inside slowly faded and turned into emerald green. It lasted for a long time. Then he said: "Although the thing is good, it has been enhanced to a certain extent after blessing me with a blessing magic, but compared with this bottle of psychic potion, its value is far from enough."

Su Hao frowned and said, "Old Bill, it's not good for you to do this. This is a bit inconsistent with your usual credibility... Tell me about your bottom line." When saying the word "credit", Su Hao even heaviered his tone.

Old Bill answered with some pain, "Just add 500 gold coins."

Su Hao saw that the old Bill was a little indifferent to the price, and knew that at most, he could only ask for the price so he handed over a wallet and said, "Forget it, the deal."

While taking the potion, Su Hao suddenly realized that the prickly snake-snake crystal was not an item in this world at all. Since he could know that its value was not as valuable as that bottle of psychic potion, he guessed that this guy might have an identification function, so he asked: "I have something here, I don't know if you can identify it for me."

Old Bill smiled and said, "This is OK, the appraisal fee is 100 gold coins."
Chapter completed!