Although it is dangerous to enter the mountain to collect, as long as you can come back alive, you can generally collect seven or eight kinds of medicinal materials.

And these seven or eight kinds are enough for the family to live a happy life.

The thin monkey said that Fang Ling could not collect three kinds, which was obviously just kidding Fang Ling.

People who survived the disaster were in a state of uneasy mood. Many times, they were willing to use some embarrassing things from others to calm down their turbulent mood.

The same is true for the skinny monkey, and his mood is not calm. During these five days, he experienced many dangers. The enthusiastic and cheerful man who followed him was silently swallowed by the sudden cave that suddenly appeared.

Although he is naturally optimistic, his overall condition is a little strange at this time.

He dared not look for ordinary people's jokes. Fang Ling, who has no strength and no background, naturally became the object of his guilt.

"Hahaha……"

Several men standing beside each other laughed. One of them had a man with an arm off and laughed: "I'll bet with you, Skinny Monkey, if Fang Ling collected more than two kinds of things, I'll invite you to Yanlailou for a drink today!"

"I'm the one!"

Lin Mucheng glared and was about to speak, but then he dispersed the momentum on his body. He wanted to see how Fang Ling solved this situation.

Fang Ling looked at the Shouhou and others who were using him as a joke, and ignored it. With his current strength, there is no problem in knocking down Shouhou, but he would never call back just because he was barked by a dog.

"You bastard, who told you to enter the mountain? Who asked you to enter the mountain?" With a crying voice, a figure wearing a blue linen rushed in like crazy.

The moment he rushed over, two small fists quickly hit Fang Ling's chest.

Although the fist seemed to have used all his strength, there was no pain when it hit Fang Ling.

On the contrary, this fist gave Fang Ling an extremely warm feeling.

"Do you know how I have been through these days?" The fist became weaker and weaker. Finally, the figure rushing towards him hugged Fang Ling in his arms and started crying.

Looking at the girl who was crying in front of her, Fang Ling's heart was stirred. This excitement should be more from the consciousness of the master. Although the girl didn't say it, from the eyes that were red like peaches and the haggard face of the girl, Fang Ling didn't understand how the girl had spent the past two days.

At this moment, he was a little envious of Fang Ling.

It feels really good that someone cares about it.

After pondering for a moment, Fang Ling gently hugged the slim body and comforted her with a smile: "Sister Ying, am I back now!"

He gently patted Hua Shuying's back and asked her to calm down as soon as possible.

Hua Shuying was still crying, but Fang Ling felt a look at him like a poisonous snake.

He turned his head and saw a man who looked about twenty years old, looking at him with a gloomy face.

Chen Zhenghua, the eldest son of the Chen family!

From the memory of this master, Fang Ling instantly determined the identity of this person.

Fang Ling had no favoritism for this Chen Zhenghua. He looked at Chen Zhenghua with indifference in his eyes.

As the next generation head of the Chen family, Chen Zhenghua was in Dingfang City, and he thought the road was narrow even when he walked sideways. At this time, he was furious when he saw this guy like ant dared to look at him.

He was just about to take action by the other party Ling Dong, and a middle-aged man standing next to him whispered gently in his ear.

A smile slowly appeared on his face.

"Fang Ling, how did you get it?" Deacon Zhang walked over with a faint smile on his face.

Fang Ling patted Hua Shuying, then smiled and said to Deacon Zhang, "The harvest is not very good."

The skinny monkey smiled and said, "Xiao Fangzi, you won't even have enough money to play, right?"

The so-called appearance fee refers to the fee that the collector should pay to Zhenbaoxuan. In addition to prioritizing the acquisition of the medicines collected by the collector, each collector who comes out also has to pay a drug worth 1,000 taels of gold as the appearance fee.

In the past few years, there are no collectors who have not even had enough appearance fees, but there are really few collectors like this.

For such people, Zhenbaoxuan has always given up the insufficient part openly.

Deacon Zhang's face turned a little bad. He was the person who organized the collection this time. Although the collections followed the will of God, if the income was too small, it would be difficult for him to explain to the shopkeeper.

At least it seems that his surname is incompetent.

If you are in a bad mood, your tone is not good: "Take it out!"

Fang Ling looked at Deacon Zhang's face and smiled in his heart. He gently took out a three-leaf clover from his backpack.

This is a 20-year-old clover.

Seeing this three-leaf clover, Deacon Zhang's face improved a little.

The 20-year-old clover can be worth 500 taels of gold. Although it is not enough for Fang Ling's appearance fee, it is at least better than being empty-handed.

Fang Ling put down the three-leaf clover, stretched his hand into his backpack, and took out another three-leaf clover.

This Clover is significantly larger than the one just now, and the spiral patterns at the roots of the Clover appear thicker.

Thirty years of 30 years of clover!

Deacon Zhang's face and smile have become quite bright. This 30-year-old three-leaf clover can be sold for 800 taels of gold.

If the first three-leaf clover is added, Fang Ling's admission fee will be enough.

The thin monkey licked his saliva. Even he looked a little jealous of the three-leaf clovers for the past thirty years. He went into the mountain twice, and he had a life-threatening death. It was only the last time that he collected a three-leaf clover from the past thirty years.

And this Fang Ling only entered the mountain once and actually collected one.

"Xiao Lingzi is good." Deacon Zhang's name for Fang Ling has changed from Fang Ling to Xiao Lingzi.

Fang Ling smiled, and did not say anything, but continued to touch the basket behind him with his hands.

Also, there is actually still in this kid's medicine basket!

For a moment, many people showed expectation on their faces.

Chen Zhenghua's expression was a little unfavorable, and he was even more nervous at this moment.

No, there must be no good things in this kid's medicine basket, otherwise, the charming flower shrub...

Just when Chen Zhenghua felt nervous, Fang Ling had another herb in his hand.

It’s still a three-leaf clover, but this one looks a little shorter and withered than the two just now!

The appearance of this three-leaf clover made Chen Zhenghua breathe a sigh of relief. Just because of the appearance of this three-leaf clover, one hundred taels of gold, that would be too much!

Fang Ling's medicine basket must be filled with these things. Even if he makes a hundred more trees, he will not be able to pay off his debts!

Deacon Zhang also felt a little disappointed in his face at this time. But then he realized that it would be difficult for Fang Ling, a young man, to come back alive and earn his money from his home. He really shouldn't make things difficult for the young man so hard.

It’s not okay to expect too much!

"Shh, Fang Ling, I thought you were going to take out something earth-shaking, haha, it's still a three-leaf clover. Although this thing is not valuable, it was brought from the Lashan Secret Realm. After all, I'll invite you to drink later..." The thin monkey patted Fang Ling's shoulder and said to Fang Ling with a smile.

Before Fang Ling could speak, a figure suddenly rushed over. Before Fang Ling could react, he grabbed the three-leaf clover in his hand.

"Fifty-year-old Clover, this is fifty-year-old Clover!" The man's voice was filled with excitement.

Without waiting for others to speak, he said loudly: "Boy, I will produce three fairy stones in this three-leaf clover!"

Deacon Zhang has always been rude to those who dare to compete for business with Zhenbaoxuan. Zhenbaoxuan let him eat and drink without worrying about food and drink, so he naturally has no favoritism for those who dare to compete for business with Zhenbaoxuan.

But when he saw clearly the excited body holding the Clover, his hand that had already held the knife handle was gently put down, and the body that was originally about to rush out was also heavily left in place.

There was a smile on his black face.

He couldn't help laughing because the person who spoke was Master Zhao.

With Master Zhao's status in Zhenbaoxuan, he can get out of here with just one sentence.

This three-leaf clover is actually worth three thousand gold.

Fang Ling was a little dizzy. He felt that this three-leaf clover was worth one thousand taels of gold.

Seeing that Fang Ling didn't say anything, Master Zhao said even more eagerly: "Little brother, I want to refine a furnace of forging Yuan Dan in this three-leaf clover, and I hope the little brother can give up love!"

"Sir Zhao, according to the agreement, Zhenbaoxuan has the right to refute these medicinal materials we collected!" Fang Ling rubbed his hands and said as if he was in a difficult position.

Master Zhao waved his hand and said, "You don't have to worry about this, just give it to me." As he spoke, Master Zhao took out three immortal stones from his pocket and handed them to Fang Ling and said, "If you have medicinal materials of the year in the future, come to me if you come to me."

The three shining fairy stones made Fang Ling's hand feel a cold feeling when they fell into Fang Ling's hand.

The collectors such as Shouhou looked at the immortal stones in Fang Ling's hand with jealousy. For them, it was difficult to get three thousand taels of gold if they had tried their best to collect them. Fang Ling was really lucky. With a small three-leaf clover, he actually sold three thousand taels of gold, and they were scrambling to buy them.

Hua Shuying also showed a smile on her face. Three thousand taels of gold was like a mountain in her heart. Now, the three thousand taels of gold that she couldn't let go of was enough in one go!

With these three thousand taels of gold, she would not have to be a maid for the annoying eldest son of the Chen family, and she could continue to stay with Fang Ling.

However, thinking that Fang Ling earned the three thousand taels of gold by her life, she felt even more sad while she was happy.

Just as Master Zhao was eager to go back to refine the alchemy with the three-leaf clover, Fang Ling grabbed Master Zhao and said, "Master Immortal, I still have two three-leaf clovers. Please help me see how many years it has been!"

As soon as he said this, all the people standing outside the secret realm were stunned.
Chapter completed!