"The herb shop has a deep background, and it is easy to buy the herbs you want. Fennel was very satisfied with her performance as a guide, and said with a sweet smile, "I bought the herbs from this house yesterday, and they said that they could buy them directly and use them for alchemy, and they didn't need to do anything about it." ”

Fennel obviously didn't know much about alchemy.

I thought I had done a good deed.

In Qingling's words, the herb was extremely sloppy and not easy to use.

"Well, this time we'll buy some that haven't been disposed of. Meng Fan didn't say anything, and smiled, "Wouldn't that be cheaper?"

"Semi-finished products are naturally much cheaper. Fennel blinked, thinking that Meng Fanyue didn't have many moonstones, but she didn't know that she was holding a guy with tens of thousands of moonstone hidden in her body.

After walking for a while, the herb shop appeared in front of the two.

It was a two-story pavilion that covered a large area, with eaves and jade pillars, and the momentum was extraordinary, but for Meng Fan, who was accustomed to seeing high-rise buildings in the secular world, it could not make the slightest wave in his heart, but it was the medicine shop sign that hung high, so that Meng Fan couldn't help but look at it twice, and the font on it was drawn with gold hooks and iron, and it was written by a character who was immersed in calligraphy.

"Business here is very good, I waited in a long queue yesterday to buy it. ”

Fennel raised her slender finger and pointed to the door of the pharmacy, there was an endless stream of people coming in and out, most of the people's expressions looked more satisfied, obviously they had bought the things they needed, the two slowly walked into the door of the pharmacy, Meng Fan had not had time to see the environment inside, he smelled the fragrance of herbs coming to his face, and his spirit was lifted.

"Brother, shall we wait?"

Just when Meng Fan was looking left and right with a hint of curiosity, Fennel pointed to the front and said.

There were already more than a dozen people lined up in front, and there was a buzzing of voices. Under the command of the old shopkeeper, several guys in the pharmacy were already very busy, constantly taking down all kinds of herbs from the lattice of the shelves, tired and sweating, and even exuding cultivation fluctuations on their bodies, it seemed that it was not easy to work here, and the people in line were urging them from time to time, making them tired.

"Wait. Seeing this, Meng Fan nodded.

This reminded him of the matter of queuing in the hospital in the secular world, if there are no acquaintances, some people may not be called the number for most of the day, if you want to save time, you can only buy a high-priced number from scalpers, and the situation in this pharmacy is not bad, at least people are not lined up outside.

After waiting for about ten minutes, there were only two people in front of them.

Fennel was worried that Meng Fan would be bored, and from time to time she would have some fun things with him, maybe she was too happy with Meng Fan, her voice was a little louder, but it was also within the tolerable range, but a man in a gray shirt in front of them was obviously a little impatient, and suddenly turned his head, and glanced at them with a dark face, his voice was mixed with a trace of disgust, which can also be said to be jealousy, after all, Meng Fan was accompanied by beautiful women, and he didn't have it, and said sharply: "Get out of the way and flirt and scold, I'm annoying Lao Tzu!"

Fennel let others say that they were so rude, and her willow eyebrows were upside down: "Isn't it allowed to talk here?

"Nima!" The gray-shirted man turned around completely and blocked in front of the two, "Little girl, Lao Tzu will take care of it!"

As he spoke, the man rolled up his sleeves and grabbed a hand as rough as tree bark towards fennel, it seemed that it was still a cultivation of refining the body, and an unstoppable momentum diffused from his body, and the cultivation was already above the fourth level of the heavens, and the people in the back saw this scene, and they all stepped back, looking at the three of them with interest.

Watching others fight and make trouble in the pharmacy is much more fun than waiting in line.

"This old man!" Meng Fan suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the gray-shirted man's wrist, looked at the gray-shirted man with a smile and said, "It's your turn soon, you see everyone is lining up in the back, don't delay everyone's time." ”

"Hmph!" The gray-shirted man glared at Meng Fan viciously, looking like he didn't put Meng Fan in his eyes, but there was a trace of consternation in his eyes, he could see that Fennel was also a strong person who cut the sky, and he used sixty percent of his strength as soon as he made a move, but he didn't expect to be understated by Meng Fan, he secretly gritted his teeth, and continued to exert force in his hand, Meng Fan's face did not change at all, and his smile was still the same.

"That's all the strength?" Meng Fan chuckled.

"Looking for death!" The man shouted, the tiger's body shook, and there was a sudden clicking sound on his arm, and a bright and smooth green brick under his feet appeared in response, and a domineering momentum poured out like a flood, which was amazing, and he had already used his strength!

Meng Fan was still relaxed and indifferent.

Looking at the lively crowd in the back, I couldn't help but look at Meng Fan twice, I didn't expect that Meng Fan was not very old, he was so strong, if he was them, he might not be able to easily achieve Meng Fan's level, I am afraid that he has been crushed by the man.

"Lao Tzu......" The man forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, and was about to exert all his strength, when he suddenly heard the old shopkeeper standing behind the counter say coldly, "Next!"

"I'll kill you when I'm done with my business!" The man let go of a cruel word, withdrew his hand, turned around and walked to the counter, many people saw that the man's wrist that had been grabbed by Meng Fan had a shocking red mark, bright red that was about to drip blood, and he kept trembling, obviously suffering a big loss.

Fennel grabbed Meng Fan's arm again, glanced at the man, and said to Meng Fan: "Brother, you are so good!"

"Your father told us not to cause trouble. Meng Fan smiled, and then quietly said to Fennel, "That old shopkeeper is very good at cultivation, this is not a place to make trouble, let's play with him when we go out." ”

Meng Fan said that, and secretly stuffed something into Qing Ling's hand: "These are for you to eat." ”

Qing Ling looked down and saw that it was a delicate brocade bag, pinched with his hand, round, and there were quite a few of them, not to mention that it was also a pill, it must have been brought by Meng Fan from that man!

Fennel's small mouth opened in a surprised arc: "Brother, you ......"

Meng Fan nodded with a wicked smile.

"I'm going to buy three purple salvia, two ......"

The gray-shirted man retracted his trembling hand back into his sleeve, and when he spoke, his voice was slightly hoarse, obviously enduring the sharp pain in his wrist, but at this moment, a child of about ten years old unceremoniously squeezed in front of him, and handed the old shopkeeper a piece of paper in a cold and arrogant manner.

"What my master wants, prepare quickly. The boy said.

"Ready now, please wait. The old shopkeeper, who was not low in Meng Fan's mouth, nodded politely to the child, ignored the gray-shirted man, and went to get the herbs written on the paper in person.

"Nima!" The man who suffered a big loss from Meng Fan was cut in line by an ignorant child, and was snubbed by the old shopkeeper, so he suddenly got angry, reached out and picked up the child, fell to the hard ground on the side, and said sharply to the old shopkeeper, "I'm blind, it's obviously my turn!"

The child sat up from the ground and shook his head, apparently blinded.

The old shopkeeper slowly turned around and focused his gaze on the man's face.

Although he didn't show a trace of cultivation, there was a strong aura of killing around him.

Everyone in line took a step back uncontrollably, and Meng Fan frowned and stood in front of Fennel.

The old shopkeeper said coldly to the gray-shirted man: "Look for death!"

Before the words fell, everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and they didn't see any movement of the old shopkeeper, but they appeared directly in front of the man, and pressed a pair of dry hands to the top of the gray-shirted man's head, only to hear a "poof" sound, as a strong man who cultivated the body, his knees bent, knelt in front of the old shopkeeper, and the two square bricks instantly shattered into powder under the man's knees......