Author: Leader of Tofu Brain Salted Party

Zhu Lingyu sat in a sedan chair in a daze, thinking about her mother who had been crying and her father who had a lot of white hair. After all, she couldn't bear to bother Zhu Yiming to invite the people from Jingyesi to check the mansion.

Even if she is afraid that her father will be exhausted and hard, she is also afraid that her parents will worry too much about themselves.

When she thought of "Zi Yan" who was like a nightmare and her tragic death brother, her inner fear and grief were intertwined, which made her exhausted and at a loss...

Here, Zhong Ming politely received Ruan Sujun who came to deliver the food box.

After a conversation, Zhong Ming sent off Ruan Sujun who was eager to speak but stopped and began to think about how to configure secret medicines such as "Yu Nie Liquid Cream", "Kongqing Liquid Refining Meat Pill", "Wangyuezhi Liquid Refining Liquid", "Blood Ginseng Liquid", and "Xi Huang Liquid Refining Pill".

These are the exclusive body refining prescriptions recorded in the secret book of "The Mad Sand Foot".

I want to ask why Bai Shan is so generous that he even gave out the secret medicine formula together, because he doesn't use these prescriptions at all, and he doesn't know how to make medicine...

There are common secret medicines for body refining in the body refining realm, which can be purchased in various pharmacies in the town, and the prescription is completely disclosed.

Although the effect is a little worse than the special secret medicine summarized by the predecessors, it saves time, effort and worry, and is extremely friendly to these martial artists who are addicted to martial arts.

You can't expect every warrior to be a strong man who "does not separate from medicine and martial arts"?

Warriors understand the human body, but let them know the medicinal materials, distinguish the properties of the medicine, accurately dosage, and prescriptions...

There are overlaps between medical and martial arts, but not many.

Fortunately, Zhong Ming has studied "Extraordinary Potions". Although the magic potions in the magic world and the medical methods of the Dayan Dynasty are very different, they also have similarities.

In addition to the "fast-to-life" performance, Zhong Ming does not think that these prescriptions will make him difficult.

If you can use the best, you will never use inferior products. Zhong Ming never treats himself unfairly, especially in his practice.

Therefore, Zhong Ming came to Anxinglin, the best medicine shop in Sishui County, in Baishankou.

Among all kinds of shops in Sishui County, whether it is the appearance of the storefront or the interior furnishings, the pharmacy shop is the most exquisite and distinctive.

As the son-in-law of the county magistrate's son-in-law's property, An Xinglin is among the best in terms of the quality and quantity of medicinal materials, the level and quantity of doctors.

When Zhong Ming walked into the store, he saw a row of large brown wooden counters that divided the store hall into two parts: inside and outside.

On the outside is where the doctors in the hall set up a table to diagnose the disease, and on the inside is where the medicine is scratched and polished.

"I don't cure hair loss here. I go to the counter on the east side. Doctor Zhang is the most skilled in treating hair loss there."

A young doctor in his early thirties looked at Zhong Ming and said with his head down.

Will I see a doctor? Is this a disease? Does it look like I need treatment for hair loss?

Zhong Ming said with a dark face, "I'm here to buy medicine."

After saying that, Zhong Ming handed him a list.

The doctor took the list and said with interest:

"Oh, let me see, twenty years of green wheat and feathers, fifty years of brown phosphorus and air green..."

"A martial arts practitioner?" He looked at Zhong Ming up and down again and said, "I look like it, but the amount is too large, right? Do you take medicine as a meal?"

"It's not a person's quantity."

"Which martial arts school is from?"

"Is this a question too? Why? I'm afraid I can't afford it?"

Zhong Ming said as he unbuttoned the large package on his back, revealing gold bars with attractive luster.

"Gu~"

The doctor swallowed his saliva, and his attitude became much more kind and said:

"This distinguished guest, Gu Renqi, is lucky to meet you.

This amount cannot be collected in a short while, it will take some time.

Twenty years of Qinghe Yu Ni, one hundred silver dollars, one liang, fifty years of brown phosphorus, four hundred silver dollars...

The total price is 194,200 gold, 30% deposit, 58,260 gold.

You see this price, are there any problems?"

The deposit of 8,000 taels of gold? The gold bricks are not enough

"Wait for me, I'll go back."

After pretending to run out of the shop and back around, Zhong Ming carried a big box and threw it on the counter.

"Points."

Dr. Gu called out several apprentices, and after counting the number, he issued a stamped order for Zhong Ming, and gave a little spot to Zhong Ming, and agreed to pick up the remaining items in three days.

When Zhong Ming crossed the threshold of An Xinglin, he saw four people carrying a warm sedan chair with a green curtain just stopped at the door.

A beautiful woman with a rich charm happened to open the curtain and met Zhong Ming slantedly.

Zhong Ming nodded slightly and greeted the woman, then left with a large bag of medicinal herbs without raising his head.

"Dongjia Yu'an."

Several doctors in the hall saw the visiting person and hurriedly came forward.

"Well, Doctor Gu, Doctor Zhang, Doctor An... Dong'an." Zhu Lingyu, who was haggard, replied absent-mindedly.

Several doctors asked their apprentices to bring a thick account book and handed it to Zhu Lingyu.

Zhu Lingyu's husband Wang Xuzhi was "studying" in his study. As a virtuous supporter, Zhu Lingyu had to personally help her husband's family manage the family business, and it is necessary to check the accounts.

"Who was that guest just now?" Zhu Lingyu asked in the direction where Zhong Ming was heading away.

Dr. Gu looked at her eyes, thought about it for a moment, and said:

"Oh, madam, are you talking about the bald and eyebrows-free guest?

The guest was a warrior. Judging from the Divine Court and Qi and Blood, he was very powerful. He just placed a big order in our store.

I'm afraid half of our store's profit this month is on this order."

While speaking, Doctor Gu flipped through the account book, pointed to the number of lines to show Zhu Lingyu, and said:

"The guest's surname is Zhong, and his single name is "Ming".

Zhong Ming? Bald and eyebrowsless?

Zhu Lingyu remembered the message she received from the Gangsha-level warrior who appeared in Sishui County. Her expression suddenly turned up and she thought to herself:

Isn’t it more reliable to ask Jing Yesi to check it out, and ask this "Bald King Kong" to check it out?

Even my father can't invite a night patrol envoy from the Gangsha realm to help me visit my house, right?

The speed of message transmission in ancient times was naturally far inferior to that of Blue Stars in the Information Age, but don’t underestimate the abilities of these local snakes.

A newly emerged combat power of the Gangsha Realm is enough to have a considerable impact on the power structure in Sishui City.

I guess that Zhong Ming's portrait has spread all over the city with a slightly higher level.

Brainless hatred?

Don’t underestimate the intelligence of the people of the Dayan Dynasty, okay.

The forces that can make a breakthrough and survive safely are Men Qing'er as to how to collect information, who can provoke, and who can't move.

Although the Wang family became an emerging force based on the golden branch of the county magistrate, the family education and knowledge still allowed Zhu Lingyu to set up a small team for his husband's family to collect important information.

"Doctor Gu, did that Mr. Zhong say when will it be to pick up the goods in three days?"

"This..." Doctor Gu thought for a while, and then said, "Madam, the customer only said that he would come to pick up the goods in the morning in three days, but he didn't say the specific time."

Three days later, in the morning, Zhu Lingyu secretly remembered it in her heart.

The new writer is a little confused. Although I thought it might be a waste, I never expected that the first order of nearly 10,000 yuan was not even 200 yuan. The heart of Taoism was very messy and the words were a little shaking. Chapter 2 I tried to rub it out tonight.
Chapter completed!