Thank you very much for the rewards of Lord Xiaolei, BAOZH, Yu Yuxiang, and Frame Kong.

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Most of these stall holders are mountain people in the vicinity, and most of the medicines they sell are also medicinal materials that Qihuangyuan has put up a list of rewards.

In fact, their medicinal materials could be auctioned through the auction, but these mountain people were distressed by the 10% commission, so they preferred to set up a stall in front of the auction hall, so that if they were sold, they only needed to hand over a small part of the fee to Qihuangyuan.

The stall owner in front of Mo Feng was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a thin middle-aged man, his small eyes were bloodshot, two sparse beards were wiped on his lips, he looked malnourished, and he was wearing a shabby T-shirt that had not been washed for many days, giving people a sloppy feeling.

In front of the middle-aged man was an old cloth with a dark gold color and a gourd-like medicinal herb placed on it.

The remaining leaves on the rhizome of the herb have long been charred black, and it seems that this herb has been collected for a long time. On the gourd-shaped rhizome of the medicinal herb, golden threads are faintly floating on it.

"Golden Grass?" After Mo Feng saw this medicinal herb clearly, he couldn't help but exclaim.

Don't look at this inconspicuous golden gourd, but it is an indispensable main medicine for refining the golden bone ointment.

The function of the golden bone paste is to generate bones and tendons, and the bone paste refined by the golden gourd is by no means comparable to the dog skin plaster used in the world to treat bruises, no matter what the reason for the limbs is broken, as long as the time is not more than three years, after pasting this ointment, and then with the unique tendon and tendon activation technique, it is very likely to reconnect the broken bones and misplaced bones, and the end is magical.

You must know that in today's world of declining medicine, even those old pharmacists who have worked in pharmacies for decades dare not guarantee that even the most commonly used herbs can be recognized, and this golden gourd growing on the cliff is only mentioned a few times in the Classic of Mountains and Seas. There are a few people who know each other, even if they can get lucky enough to recognize this golden grass, I am afraid that they don't know the method of making this golden grass.

Materia Medica, the Book of Medicine and the Book of Mountains and Seas Mo Feng had memorized it backwards at the age of seven, it can be said that almost all the medicinal properties and signs of medicinal materials in this heaven and earth are all in Mo Feng's mind, although this golden herb is rare, it is still recognized by Mo Feng at a glance.

"Are you serious about this herb?"

Heard Mo Feng's exclamation. The middle-aged man, who was originally drowsy, opened his eyes suddenly, jumped up hurriedly, a touch of ecstasy passed through his eyes, leaned forward and grabbed Mo Feng's shoulders with two black and thin hands, and asked Mo Feng with an excited face, and his stinky tone almost smoked Mo Feng on his heels.

"Alas, forget it, what's the use of knowing? You can't afford it again. Before Mo Feng could speak, the middle-aged man's face suddenly darkened. While crouching down, he muttered to himself, and his languishing voice was full of helplessness.

"Zhao Laosan, are you here again this year? I've long told you that this broken grass is nothing, you have to say what kind of divine grass it is, and the asking price is so outrageous, it's strange that it can be sold! Before Mo Feng could speak, a yin and yang voice came from behind Mo Feng.

Mo Feng looked back. I saw an old man in his sixties, wearing a gray tunic, with gray hair, standing behind him. The eyes that flashed greedily stared at the golden grass, and it seemed that this person was also fighting the idea of this golden grass.

"Crazy Han, don't think that I don't know what your idea is, buy it if you can afford it, and get out if you can't afford it, don't disturb my business." The middle-aged man raised his head and glanced at the man in gray with contempt. Said with a disdainful face.

"Zhao Laosan, you and I will take a look today, how do you sell this broken grass." Choked on Zhao Laosan's merciless beating, Han Maniac was so angry that he trembled.

"Hehe, this friend. You've got to tell me a price before I know I can't afford it! Mo Feng saw that the two of them were no longer silent, so he smiled at the middle-aged man.

This kind of medicinal material is definitely available but not sought, if it is concocted properly, at least four sticks of golden bone paste can be made, if this Zhao Laosan's offer is not so outrageous, Mo Feng plans to take it down.

"Fifty thousand dollars." The middle-aged man who was angry with the old man in gray saw Mo Feng ask again, and carefully looked at Mo Feng with a half-believing gaze for a while, before he hesitantly spit out a few words in his mouth.

"What? Fifty thousand dollars? If you want a broken grass, you actually want 50,000 yuan? You only wanted 20,000 yuan the year before last, why didn't you grab it? As soon as Zhao Laosan's words fell, the old man in gray suddenly screamed and jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

A golden gourd grass costs 50,000 yuan, which is indeed a bit expensive.

"If it's 30,000 yuan, I'll buy it."

The gray-clothed old man who had been staring at this golden gourd grass for several years couldn't help but feel anxious when he saw that someone was willing to spend money to buy it, and stared at Zhao Laosan nervously, for fear that he would agree.

This golden grass is very important to him, if it weren't for the shyness in his pocket, where would he still play with a middle-aged man and indulge in it, he would have bought it a long time ago.

The old man in gray doesn't know his real name, everyone calls him a Han madman, because his family is sick, he has been looking for golden gourd grass for many years without success, the year before last at the auction of Qihuangyuan, he finally met Zhao Laosan to auction golden gourd, opened his mouth and asked for 20,000 yuan, but unfortunately he didn't have so much money, so he had to regret losing his arm with golden gourd.

In the past two years, Han Maniac has finally saved tens of thousands of yuan, because he doesn't know where Zhao Laosan lives on weekdays, so he has to rush to this auction to try his luck, but he didn't expect to see it, but the price of golden grass has risen from the original 20,000 yuan to 50,000.

50,000 yuan is an astronomical amount for Han Maniac, which is no longer something he can afford.

"Not for sale." The middle-aged man didn't even bother to raise his head this time, and directly rejected Mo Feng.

"Thirty thousand." Madman Han lowered his head and muttered for a moment, as if he had made up his mind, raised his head suddenly, and said in a hoarse voice.

After shouting this, Madman Han seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden, his bloodshot eyes were red, staring at Zhao Laosan like a vicious wolf waiting to be devoured, as if Zhao Laosan dared to vomit half a word, he would pounce on him without hesitation.

30,000 yuan is almost all of Han Maniac's savings, and he has already made up his mind when he adds the last thousand yuan, if this bastard doesn't sell it again, he can only grab it after he leaves Qihuang Garden.

This golden gourd grass is too important to him, as for the rules of Qihuang Garden, where can he manage so much, as long as he doesn't start in Qihuang Garden, I believe they can't help themselves!

"Don't talk nonsense, you just give 40,000 and don't sell it." Zhao Laosan said to the Han madman with a look of disgust.

"You"

Carried away by anger and despair, the Han madman shook his body and wanted to rush up to theorize, but someone suddenly pressed his shoulder from his side, and the strength was so great that the Han madman couldn't move.

"Rest easy." Coldly being held down on the shoulder, the angry and frightened Han Maniac was about to break free with all his strength, when four words came from his ears. (To be continued.) )