Chapter 53: Buying Medicine

After they bought the peach seedlings, they left the market. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Brother, should we go and see my little sister!" Zhao Mingcheng sat lazily on the seat of the car, and asked the younger sister who was studying in Los Angeles.

"School starts in September, and today isn't Saturday or Sunday, she should be in class, forget it!"

Jiang Feng thought for a while: "Next time!"

There are several brothers and sisters in their family, and there is still a younger sister studying.

It's okay to want to see her, but at this time, Xiaomei should be in class, and it would be bad if she delayed her class, and if she didn't want to delay, she might have to stay in Los Angeles for a day or two.

There were 3,000 peach saplings on the car, which could not be delayed.

So they were ready to leave Los Angeles in a hurry.

However, before Jiang Feng left Los Angeles, he also went to a Chinese medicine store.

He found that this kind of cultivation was still too slow.

At the foot of Daqing Mountain, the speed of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth was okay, but his physical strength could not keep up, so most of the aura absorbed was used to refine his body.

This greatly weakened his cultivation speed.

Shortcuts have to be taken.

Use drugs to refine the body.

He didn't plan to follow the path of physical cultivation, but at least he had to temper his body to the peak of qi cultivation, so that his cultivation speed would not be delayed.

This Chinese medicine shop is a century-old brand, Chunfeng Hall.

"Master, I want to grab a few medicinal herbs!" Jiang Feng walked in, looked at this relatively large Chinese medicine shop, and then looked at the shopkeeper with white hair and said in a deep voice.

"Grab the medicine?"

The old shopkeeper raised his head, and glanced at the delicate young man in front of him with cloudy eyes, a little surprised.

In recent years, there are more Western medicine shops, and there are few people who care about Chinese medicine, especially young people, who generally do not care much about Chinese medicine.

"Is there a prescription?" asked the old shopkeeper in a gentle voice.

"Can you have pen and ink?"

When Jiang Feng heard this, he remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to write down Dan Fang first.

"Is it okay with a brush?"

"Yes!" Jiang Feng picked up the brush, dotted the ink, and then wrote a Dan Fang on a piece of rice paper.

The original Jiang Feng didn't know how to learn calligraphy, but Tai Nongzi would, although Tai Nongzi's words were not as powerful as the pen of Confucianism and Taoism, but they were also more divine than ordinary Confucian students.

"What kind of font is this?" The old shopkeeper is also a calligrapher, he sees that he has a good hunting heart, and he is a little unsure of Jiang Feng's writing of the font, because he has never seen this kind of font.

It looks like a small seal.

But now there are not many people who can write small seals.

"Huh!"

Jiang Feng smiled and said: "This is the font I copied, I'm smiling!"

"The young man is good, now there are many people who worship foreign flattery, and there are very few people who can calm down and continue to learn Chinese culture, this handwriting, at least ten years of hard practice!"

The old shopkeeper reached out and touched the goatee on his chin, and said appreciatively.

"The prescription is written!" Jiang Feng handed the prescription to the old shopkeeper.

The old shopkeeper looked at it carefully, and his face changed slightly: "Who gave you this prescription?"

"Questions?"

"Big problem!"

The old shopkeeper had a gloomy face and said: "There are sixty-seven kinds of medicines on this prescription, of which more than a dozen are relatively expensive drugs, but the medicinal properties are very strong, and there are some highly toxic drugs on it, mixed together, no one can say what the consequences will be, and the amount of your prescription is very strange, whether it is an external bath or an internal dose, there will be a possibility of sudden death, do you know!"

"The master is right, but even if the medicine is poisonous, poison is medicine!"

Jiang Feng smiled: "This medicine cannot be taken internally, but it can be taken externally, a pair of medicines, the water temperature is fifty degrees, and it can be soaked continuously for an hour, which can strengthen the body!"

"Is that true?" the old shopkeeper's eyes shot a gleam.

"Please also ask the master to grab the medicine!"

"Okay!"

The old shopkeeper thought about it, and personally went to grab the medicine for Jiang Feng, and grabbed the medicine three times in a row: "Young man, you have so many precious medicinal materials here, this medicine is not cheap!"

"Old shopkeeper, do you receive ginseng here?"

Jiang Feng asked suddenly.

Naturally, the ginseng he planted was not harvested so quickly, but it was good to find the way in advance.

"Ginseng is precious!"

The old shopkeeper said: "There is no price in the market, we do the natural collection of the pharmacy, do you have it?"

"No!" Jiang Feng shook his head: "I'm just asking!"

"Young man, a total of eighty-seven thousand six hundred and twenty-three fast!" The old shopkeeper wrapped up the medicine, and then handed it to Jiang Feng: "Remove the change, you can take eighty-seven thousand six hundred in your hand!"

"Can I swipe my card?"

"Yes!"

After Jiang Feng paid, he had to take the herbs and prepare to leave the pharmacy.

But the old shopkeeper suddenly spoke: "Young man, do you buy this prescription?"

"Master, do you want to buy this prescription?" Jiang Feng turned his head, glanced at the old shopkeeper, and asked.

This kind of low-level bone quenching body ordinary pill was not of much value to Jiang Feng, but he couldn't give it away like this.

"I feel that this prescription is a bit special, and I want to study it!" the old shopkeeper nodded.

"How much do you pay?" Jiang Feng asked with a smile.

The old shopkeeper held out a slap.

"Fifty thousand?"

"Five thousand!" the old shopkeeper said indifferently.

"Then this business can't be done!" Jiang Feng left the pharmacy without looking back.

Even if his prescription was the most common Qi Cultivation Prescription in the Tailong Star Domain, it was relatively expensive on Earth.

Ordinary people rely on this prescription to weaken the weight and bathe for a long time, which can strengthen the body and prolong life.

After the old shopkeeper saw Jiang Feng refuse so neatly, he didn't care much, he was actually just a little interested in this prescription suddenly.

He thought about it for a while, and suddenly picked up his pen and wanted to write this prescription silently, but this prescription was too long, and he was already old, and it was a little confusing after silently writing the names and dosages of more than a dozen medicines.

"It's a pity!"

The old shopkeeper threw down the brush in his hand and said with a wry smile: "I have studied medicine for decades, but I can't see that these drugs can be combined, and I always feel that this prescription is not simple." ”

After the confusion, he couldn't write this prescription silently, even if it was just a little worse in weight, it was a thousand miles away.

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After leaving the pharmacy, Jiang Feng and the three of them embarked on the journey home.

It was after seven o'clock in the evening that they returned to the town of Big River.

After returning to the east bank of the Gyro River, Zhao Mingcheng went home and mobilized manpower to help carry three thousand fruit saplings home.

It wasn't busy until after eight o'clock in the evening.

"Lei Zi, thank you for the past few days!" Jiang Feng took out five thousand yuan and handed it to Lei Hang.

"Brother Jiang, don't have so much!"

"Take it!" Jiang Feng is a generous person, he will not care about this little thing, he smiled and said: "We don't have a car at home, next time we ship, we will look for you!"

"Good!"

Lei Hang nodded and put the money away.

After returning home, the house was brightly lit, and the family was a little excited to listen to Zhao Mingcheng bragging, and was basically frightened by this harvest.