'Actually called me little brother, taking advantage of my dignified Emperor Optimus, forget it, the man next to her turned out to be the peak of the middle stage of Ming Jin, about to break through the late stage of Ming Jin.

Interesting, interesting, chivalrous and forbidden, this society is not as peaceful as the memory of the previous master, the world is getting more and more exciting. ’

Ye Luo secretly said in his heart, now he should buy some wild ginseng He Shou Wu, Ganoderma lucidum, and other medicinal materials containing spiritual energy to assist in cultivation.

For him, cultivation always comes first!

Unless......

Go home and get the money, the bank card sent by Zhao Lao, I bought some medicinal materials yesterday, and there are more than 900,000 left.

By the way, I went and bought a mobile phone, Huawei Honor 9. Ye Luo's adaptability is still quite strong, and soon, he entered the role, knowing that it would be much more convenient to have a mobile phone.

More than half an hour later, Ye Luo came to the Fuyun Pavilion in the city center, which is the largest Chinese herbal medicine exchange in the city!

The heavy Nanmu gate is three meters long and three meters high and five red lacquer decorations, the stone lions on both sides are high, there is a plaque on the gate, there are three big characters floating cloud pavilion written on it, the pen walks the dragon snake, like Zhang Xu cursive, such as the dragon worm soaring sky, strong and elegant.

Entering the gate, as far as the eye can see, there are gallery pavilions, stone tables and stone chairs, and in the middle is a huge attic, from time to time there are palace women shuttling back and forth, fruit plates and fragrant tea.

If it weren't for the rich man in a suit and leather shoes, a merchant and a noblewoman wearing gold and silver, Ye Luo would have thought that he had entered a certain merchant eunuch and nobleman's house in ancient times.

'It's all made of modern materials, the architecture, the creativity is not bad. ’

Ye Luo nodded slightly, walked directly through the front yard, and walked to the attic in the middle, which was a spacious hall, with hundreds of drawers of different sizes placed on dozens of rows of glass shelves, in which various medicinal herbs were left, Ye Luo walked towards a medicine boy dressed like a small house.

"Hello, do you have Chinese medicine such as wild ginseng, Polygonum multiflori, and Ganoderma lucidum from the previous year?"

Ye Luo opened his mouth and asked, and learned from Zhao Lao that the elixir and spirit grass like Yun Lingcao were hard to find.

Zhao Lao also inadvertently discovered that Yun Ling Grass was good for his body, but he had asked some divine doctors and holy hands, but he didn't know this thing, so he didn't dare to use medicine, so he regarded it as fairy grass and kept it with him for a long time.

The medicine boy who looked like a little girl, in his early twenties, tall and thin, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, looked at Ye Luo's whole body and added up to only a hundred, a trace of disdain flashed in the corners of his eyes, and he spoke.

"Wait a minute. ”

After speaking, he walked to a drawer, pulled out a few small wooden boxes, walked up to Ye Luo and opened them, and said,

"These two 20-year-old wild ginseng, this 30-year-old He Shou Wu, and finally this 50-year-old Ganoderma lucidum," the tone was mixed with mockery.

It's like saying poor ghost, can you afford it?

"What about your boss? Ye Luo looked at the wild medicinal herbs, but the year was insufficient, but the label was clearly written in black and white.

Ordinary people may not be able to distinguish it, but he is an immortal cultivator, and cultivating immortals is a leap in the level of life, and he Ye Qingtian is a former generation of emperors, not to mention the year of medicinal materials, even if it is a demon beast or a person's bone age, you can see it at a glance.

Want to cheat buyers?

Got the wrong person!

"Even you, a poor ghost, are also qualified to meet our boss? The whole body adds up to less than 100 yuan, even if you sell it, you can't afford to buy a wild ginseng root. Don't bother me with business, get out of here. The medicine boy scolded loudly, his expression was arrogant, as if he wanted to attract the attention of others, and he could only show his existence by scolding Fang Xuan in public.

This is the largest Chinese herbal medicine trading market in Nanlin City, and the Fuyun Pavilion is the existence of hands and eyes.

The seven-grade official in front of the prime minister, he is a little medicine boy, and he is also used to seeing successful people here, rich businessmen, high-ranking officials, local tyrants, and celebrities, which is not a suit, a famous brand, or a watch?

Coupled with a snobbish personality, he simply looks down on people who are defined as poor ghosts.

Syllable!

The medicine boy was slapped by Ye Luo, slammed, and smashed on the counter.

Ye Luo knew that he was just a person at the bottom of society in the eyes of others, and he was not qualified to meet people who believed in their noble status.

Even if it is useless to say more, it is better to make things bigger.

His action really caused a commotion among the surrounding crowd, and the crowd suddenly gathered around, and the discussion gradually sounded.

"I really don't know if I dare to beat someone in the floating cloud area. ”

"There used to be a boss who was looking for fault in Fuyun Pavilion, and I haven't seen him since then. ”

"It is said that Fuyun Pavilion has a deep background, and even our Lin family in Nanlin City will not be easily provoked. ”

......

"What's going on?" said several uniformed security guards as they pushed through the crowd, and the middle-aged man in the lead spoke.

"Xiao Wei, this poor ghost has come here to make trouble. What a barbarian, who ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, even dared to beat me, and didn't take them in his eyes at all, this is not something that cats and dogs dare to provoke!

Xiao Wei gave it to me, and I wanted him to lie in the hospital for the rest of his life. ”

The medicine boy supported the counter with one hand, held his red and swollen face with the other, and roared angrily, it seemed that Ye Luo was not lightly fanned with one palm.

However, not everyone is like him, without eyesight.

Security Captain Han Wei looked at Ye Luo, although he was dressed ordinary, his attitude was calm and his demeanor was natural, as if all this had nothing to do with him, and at first glance, he was a fearless person, and his heart suddenly beat a little drum.

That medicine boy is a relative of the boss, and he can usually get used to it and have no scruples.

But he is a small security guard, although he has good skills and can defeat more than a dozen big men, but he doesn't dare to provoke people to the boss at will, after all, the people who can come here are either rich or expensive.

Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly heard a word.

"Call your boss. ”

But Ye Luo said slowly, since he met someone who could communicate with him, he could not do it, so it was naturally better not to do it.

"Good. Xiao Zhang, call the boss immediately. Han Wei said to a security guard beside him, thinking that this kid was really fearless, but since people didn't leave, just wait over there.

The enemy situation is unknown, and for small people with no background, keeping a low profile is the way to survive.

"Xiao Wei, didn't you see that I was beaten? Okay, okay, my uncle will come then, see if I don't fire you all!"

Seeing that the security guard didn't make a move, the medicine boy scolded angrily.

While Han Wei and the other security guards gloated, a little anger also rose in their hearts, this person who walked through the back door usually yelled at them, and really wanted to slap him to death!

Two minutes later, a middle-aged man walked out of the inner hall. Seeing several medicinal herbs scattered underground, a trace of warm anger appeared on his face.