Chapter 9 Asking for a sky-high price, pay back on the spot

Is this a pharmacy?

It was a small and inconspicuous bungalow, and by the door hung a rag banner with the word "medicine" written on it, which fluttered in the wind. It should be said that the house is not good, but the strong smell of medicine that can come from it aroused Qin Yu's interest, and he pushed the door and walked in.

The hall is quite spacious, the west wall and the north wall are full of heavy and old Chinese medicine cabinets, and the whole store is filled with a strong smell of Chinese herbal medicine. On the east side is a table covered with a faded red cloth, and an old man sits in a rocking chair, flipping through a medical book. The book is so thick that even the pages are yellowed, and it is still a hand-copied linear version, which is estimated to be worth a lot of money.

Qin Yu asked directly: "Boss, do you have five hundred years of ginseng?" ”

"Five hundred years?" The old man looked Qin Yu up and down, frowned, and said, "I don't look like you are a sick person, what do you want ginseng for five hundred years?" This is not something that ordinary people can eat, they will eat the dead. ”

"What do you care about me? You can say if there is any. "Qin Yu is very unhappy, you are sick.

"Nope."

"Three hundred years is fine."

"Nope!"

Qin Yu still didn't give up, and asked, "A hundred years should be there, right?" ”

The old man shook his head again: "I only have two fifty-year-old ones here, do you want them?" ”

"It's only been 50 years...... Forget it, it's better than nothing. ”

"Poof!"

The old man almost vomited blood, it was fifty years of ginseng, I thought it was Chinese cabbage in the market, and I could get a hundred and eighty catties casually? This is also in his shop. If you are in another store, let alone 50 years old, you may not be able to find 10 years.

He didn't come to play with himself on purpose, did he? The old man's face immediately became gloomy, and he said coldly: "Boy, fifty years of ginseng, one hundred thousand yuan, if you want it, you will take the money." ”

100,000 yuan? Anyway, Qin Yu didn't have any money, so he just came to ask about the price. Yes, for sure, but only when you get the money.

Suddenly, the voice of the emperor elder came in his head: "Wait a minute, this old man is not simple. ”

Qin Yu subconsciously stopped, turned his head and looked at the old man carefully.

A very ordinary old man, in his sixties, with a red face, looks very good, but at this time his face is cold, with a momentum of not being angry and arrogant. However, his right hand was broken off at the wrist, leaving only a bare arm. Such a crippled old man, what else is not simple.

Qin Yu felt that the emperor was making a big fuss.

The emperor said disdainfully: "You don't understand medical skills, of course you can't see it, but if you look carefully, you can find that such a thick book, he didn't even shake it when he held it with one hand, and then looked at his eyes, the charm was restrained, this is definitely a kind of self-cultivation and qi cultivation kung fu, cultivated." ”

That's right, too! Qin Yu walked through more than a dozen pharmacies, but he didn't find the Chinese herbs he needed, only this inconspicuous pharmacy had them, it seemed that this old man was really not an ordinary person.

"Old man Huang, what do you mean by using Aoki Ding's regenerative ability to help this old man regrow his severed hand?"

"No, Aoki Ding's ability, use it as little as possible, if it is exposed, it will cause big trouble." The emperor decisively dispelled Qin Yu's thoughts and said: "Actually, it doesn't have to be used Aoki Ding, the meridians on this old man's body have been broken in a few places, as long as you can connect his meridians, it is enough to make him grateful." ”

"Rub, then wait for a fart?"

Qin Yu decisively turned around and walked back, with confidence, even his waist straightened, sat on the old man's table, and said with a smile: "Old man, how about making a deal with you?" ”

"You dare to sit at my table? Get the hell out of here. The old man was annoyed.

"What are you anxious about? I'll tell you......"

"You get out of here, otherwise, I'll make you disappear immediately." Lin Zixu grabbed Qin Yu's neck and was about to throw him out.

"I can heal your damaged meridians." Qin Yu was not in a hurry.

"Get out of here...... What did you say? Lin Zixu was immediately stunned.

Qin Yu shook off Lin Zixu's hand and said inscrutablely: "The meridians, the root of a martial artist, the meridians are damaged, just like a river being cut off, and there is no way to make any progress in cultivation, but it will decline day by day, until it becomes a wasted person." ”

"This ...... This is the opening sentence of "Xuanyuan Neijing", who are you? Lin Zixu was even more surprised.

"Who do you care about me? In a word, do you want to treat it or not, and if you don't treat me, I'll leave? Qin Yu was about to leave, looking a little impatient.

"Rule, rule."

Before, Lin Zixu was a cultivator of Gangjin, but since his wrist was cut off and his meridians were damaged, he has now regressed to the realm of Ming Jin. If this continues, he may not live for a few years. It's nothing, he's not afraid of death, but what about his little granddaughter? Now that there is hope for a cure, Lin Zixu is very excited, and even a little impatient.

Qin Yu was not in a hurry, he sat on the chair, tapped his fingers on the table, and said lightly: "This diagnosis is ......."

Lin Zixu hurriedly said: "Isn't it just two fifty-year-old ginseng?" I gave it to you. ”

"Two? Could it be that your old man's body is worth two ginsengs? ”

"And how many do you need?"

"Ten!"

Lin Zixu breathed a sigh of relief and said briskly: "No problem, ten is ten." ”

Is this old man really in stock? Qin Yu said with a smile: "Don't be in a hurry to agree, I'm talking about ten five-hundred-year-old ginseng." ”

"What?" Lin Zixu almost fell back in anger, why are you this a lion's big mouth, sitting on the ground? If Qin Yu hadn't given him hope, he would have kicked this bastard to death.

"Don't get excited, what business pays attention to is asking for a sky-high price and paying back the money on the spot. But I have to have a 500-year-old ginseng......."

"Just one, not with me yet." Lin Zixu completely lost his temper, and stretched out a finger weakly.

"Just one ......" Qin Yu was a little embarrassed, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth and said: "It's okay, but you still have to give me fifty roots and fifty years." ”

Lin Zi was so angry that he jumped like thunder, and said loudly: "There are only ten, and there is no more." ”

"Okay, let's stop seesawing, just a five-hundred-year-old one, take out twenty and fifty-year-old ones, okay, okay, no, you just haven't been here."

"Five hundred years, I will try to get it to you as soon as possible, fifty years, two times, one week for you." Lin Zi thought about it, if Qin Yu couldn't heal his meridians, he would have to strangle this bastard to death.

"A week, you'll almost be able to heal your internal injuries." Qin Yu nodded and asked, "Is there a silver needle?" Lend me a favor. ”

In itself, Aoki Ding has the ability to regenerate and condense. Qin Yu, who fused with Aoki Ding, can be called a divine doctor, the pure wood origin spiritual power in his body is a universal healing elixir, even his arms and legs can grow back when they are broken, and it is a piece of cake to connect with a meridian. However, in order not to arouse the suspicion of others, it is still necessary to use a silver needle to cover it up, and it is always right to keep a low profile.

Ten minutes later, Qin Yu's acupuncture was completed, and Lin Zixu said in surprise: "It's passed, my damaged yang stilt vein is open...... God, so godly, little brother, what kind of stitch are you? ”

"Fuxi Nine Needles, do you want to learn?"

"What? Fuxi Nine Needles? Lin Zixu was so excited that he was incoherent: "I'm ...... Can you learn? You...... Are you really ...... Are you really willing to teach me? ”

"That's up to you to become." Qin Yu gave him a meaningful smile, took two fifty-year-old ginseng, and swaggered out.