For several days in a row, Yang Qingshan was not only alchemy, but also alchemy, every time he refined a Divine Qi Pill, he took advantage of the emptiness of the Qi in his body and swallowed it, not only replenishing the Qi but also increasing the Qi, as the Qi in the body became more and more, the success rate of Yang Qingshan's alchemy was getting higher and higher, and he could successfully refine up to five Divine Qi Pills in one breath.

"I can't go to see the old man until I have a hundred grains, and when will I refine it? The herbs are also exhausted, this thing is too expensive. ”

Yang Qingshan succeeded in alchemy again, looking at the latest record of the six Divine Qi Pills in his hand, he felt a little proud in his heart.

Swallowed one pill to replenish his qi, put the rest in a medicine bottle that had already contained some divine qi pills, put the medicine bottle in his pocket, and Yang Qingshan took out a shoebox from under the bed, which contained the pocket money he had coaxed from the old man in the past four years.

"The bank card was given to the little nurse, but fortunately it is still alive here, otherwise it would be poor. ”

Yang Qingshan smiled bitterly, the money in his hand was the last bit of capital in this small building.

Leaving the small building, Yang Qingshan was about to starve to death while holding his stomach, alchemy for several days in a row, and his meal was unstable, especially just now, after seven hours of alchemy, not a drop of water entered, Yang Qingshan hurriedly went to the old Wangtou seafood shop next door, the business inside was booming, and it had recovered its popularity half a month ago, especially the few bikini beauties in the hall, which were very eye-catching.

After Xiao Liu finished serving the food on the plate, when he saw Yang Qingshan, he immediately walked over and looked him up and down and said, "Big brother, I haven't seen you these days, you have become temperamental." ”

"It's really more temperamental, I didn't expect you to be a little handsome and a little temperamental, why didn't you find it a few days ago?" the beautiful Xiaoli walked over and snuggled up to Yang Qingshan's chest and said charmingly.

"Do you see it now? Brother has always been very temperamental, hurry up and serve the food, I'm going to starve to death, just seafood fried rice, and some soup." I'm going to the pharmacy too. Yang Qingshan said shyly, went up to the second floor with his chest folded, occupied a large box and sat down, and the beautiful Xiaoli also walked in.

"You're weird these days, that beautiful thug comes every day, and when you get to the door of the store, you see the door closed and left. ”

"Why do you care so much about beautiful bastards?" asked Yang Qingshan as he drank tea.

"I'm just curious, by the way, when are you going to talk to Black Bull about me. ”

"Didn't I say I didn't know the Black Bull? Yang Qingshan said a little bored, as long as she came to the seafood restaurant these days, Xiaoli would talk about the black cow once, as if they had a leg.

"You won't have a leg with that black bull. Yang Qingshan asked with slanted eyes.

"Hehe, how could it be? Xiaoli said shyly, naturally dodging Yang Qingshan's suspicious glasses.

Yang Qingshan smiled, and understood a little in his heart, Shenma was misunderstood by the fairy jump, Shenma was chased and killed by the black bull, the beautiful model named Xiaoli is estimated to be the horse of the black bull, and she ran away from home because of a little misunderstanding.

"Woman, crying, making trouble, and hanging yourself, go back quickly, it's not a way to stay on the beach all the time, what if the black cow is seduced away by other beauties? Yang Qingshan said casually and began to eat.

Xiaoli didn't seem to hear it, and looked out the window absentmindedly.

"Gone. After Yang Qingshan finished eating, he waved his hand to Xiaoli and said, smiling and leaving the seafood shop.

Coming to Hua Tuo Hall with a bitter face, Yang Qingshan squinted his eyes and confronted Mr. Hua.

"What's the matter?, the herbs have run out?" said Mr. Hua with a smile.

"Yes, but I don't have a lot of money, you see...... Is it possible to pay on credit? Yang Qingshan took out a stack of money from his pocket with a weak heart.

"Two thousand. The clerk counted it, looked at Mr. Hua, and thought that the pharmacy business was not good, and he never dared to take credit.

"Write down the accounts. Mr. Hua said, beyond everyone's expectations.

"Mr. Hua, if you have any tricks, just use them. Yang Qingshan was too curious about alchemy, so he shouted at Mr. Hua.

Yang Qingshan knew that he couldn't escape Mr. Hua's tricks, the medicines sold in the entire medicinal material street were expensive, and the good words were not on credit, only Mr. Hua gave himself a half-discount, otherwise, Yang Qingshan would not come to this Huatuo Hall again.

"Come to the back. Mr. Hua smiled, and Yang Qingshan came to the warehouse again last time.

This time it was different, Mr. Hua opened a secret door in the warehouse, inside was a chic dark room, a coffee table, a few small chairs, a shelf on the wall, there were a lot of bottles, jars, and some potted plants on the shelves, the whole room was small but neatly cleaned, and the simple taste seemed mysterious and mysterious.

Yang Qingshan cautiously walked in.

"Mr. Hua won't buy drugs part-time, right?" Yang Qingshan said coldly as he looked at the cardboard box in the corner of the dark room.

"These cardboard boxes are full of some precious medicinal materials, what if they are stolen if they are not hidden? Don't look at this dark room is small, but it is waterproof, insect-proof and mouse-proof, and it costs a lot of money to decorate. Mr. Hua said, taking a small bottle from the shelf.

"It's tea, don't be nervous. Seeing Yang Qingshan's cautious appearance, Mr. Hua smiled and made two cups of tea.

"Say it. I like to be direct. Yang Qingshan sat down and took a sip of tea, good tea.

"Did you bring the Divine Qi Pill?"

"Brought, not much. ”

Yang Qingshan took out the medicine bottle in his pants pocket, shook it and put it on the coffee table, Mr. Hua opened the medicine bottle a little nervously, and a smell of medicine came to his face.

"It's really a divine qi pill, it's been ten years, I haven't seen it in ten years. Mr. Hua said excitedly.

"You've seen it before?"

"Twenty years ago, I was an apprentice in a pharmacy in the capital, when the owner of the pharmacy was very proud to show the guests the Shenqi pills, a 10,000 yuan sold and many people rushed to buy, and then I came to Nanyang City, I also saw the Shenqi pills, ten years ago the price was more expensive, the highest time a pill cost 30,000. ”

"Thirty thousand yuan per pill?!" Yang Qingshan excitedly spit out the tea, and said in disbelief: "Now the most expensive pill medicine is not one thirty thousand yuan." ”

"Hehe, at that time, I was also taken aback like you, Shen Qi pills, eating pills that can eliminate impurities in the body, invigorate blood and nourish qi, and be the best for health preservation. This kind of pill equivalent to the elixir is not mass-produced in a pharmaceutical factory, so 10,000 yuan a pill is not expensive at all. Mr. Hua said.

Yang Qingshan swallowed his saliva, squinted his eyes and looked at the Divine Qi Pill in the medicine bottle, the golden light seemed to be a grain of gold, and raised his head and asked seriously, "Old Mr. Hua, how much is this Divine Qi Pill now?"

"There are not many people who can refine pills, plus the quality and flow of goods, there are ups and downs, and now one pill costs 20,000 yuan. But it also depends on the quality, the quality of your Shenqi Pill is average, about 10,000 yuan. Mr. Hua took a closer look and said.

"10,000 is not a lot. Yang Qingshan sighed, reaching out and putting the cap of the medicine bottle into his pocket.

"Why, aren't you going to sell it?" said Mr. Hua in confusion.

"Sell, of course it's sold, if you don't sell it, how can you have the money to buy medicinal herbs to refine the Divine Qi Pill?" Yang Qingshan smiled mysteriously.

"Then Brother Yang's consciousness is ......," Mr. Hua stared at Yang Qingshan's pocket.

"Do we have any Shenqi pills sold in Nanyang City?" asked Yang Qingshan.

"Ten years ago, there was an average price of 16,000 yuan a pill, but now it is gone. ”

"Oh, we sell one pill a day, and it's rare to be expensive. Yang Qingshan said slyly, carefully took out the medicine bottle again, and poured out a Divine Qi Pill and gave it to Mr. Hua.

"Hehe, it's really condescending for Brother Yang not to do business. Mr. Hua's eyes lit up and said.

ps: Rolling all over the ground for collections, begging for flowers