Afterwards, Ling Zifeng remembered the decoction that Zi Miaomiao gave him to drink when he was in Tiantongguan, and felt that some of the smells were similar to the chicken soup stewed by Cen Qingqing this time.

"Could it be that this Chinese medicine not only has the benefit of healing injuries, but also has the effect of boosting cultivation?"

Thinking of this, Ling Zifeng decided to postpone his plan to hide in the mountains, and go back to the city first to find some medicinal materials.

In order to find out what Chinese medicinal materials he needed, Ling Zifeng used Cen Qingqing's computer to surf the Internet and began to search.

When he got a list of medicinal materials he needed, all of them were listed, Ling Zifeng said goodbye to Cen Qingqing.

Cen Qingqing originally wanted to leave Ling Zifeng at home for the night, but seeing that he was resolute, he didn't forget it.

When Ling Zifeng returned to the city, it was already dark. Because he didn't dare to stay in a hotel, he had to sneak back to Chongwen Temple again.

This back and forth in and out of Chongwen Temple several times, but he didn't meet a crazy monk once, if it wasn't for the unbroken Fanxiang, Ling Zifeng really thought that no one had been here.

Autumn has already begun, and the leaves of the ancient locust trees begin to fall from time to time. Under such an atmosphere, Ling Zifeng couldn't tell whether he was sad or tragic in his heart, but a melancholy emotion was undoubtedly condensed in his heart.

Although the second level has been successfully cleared, this level only increases the ability of self-defense, and is not without any aggression. Therefore, when he thought that Daoist Zixia was searching for him everywhere, the sense of crisis made him feel lonely and sad in his heart.

The moon is still very good on this day.

Looking at the silver glow that reflected the fallen leaves on the ground clearly, Ling Zifeng remembered Liu Fengzi.

I don't know what Lu Dao is for, he seems to feel Liu Fengzi's concerned gaze. Perhaps, she didn't know that she was already in a small uninhabited temple.

Suddenly, Ling Zifeng remembered Liu Shujun again. This sister, who has been together since she was just sensible, now she doesn't even know where people are.

When Qi Haotian, Fan Lihua, Liu Xiaoxiao, and Zi Miaomiao flashed in their minds one by one, they were the most stunned and fixed on Cen Qingqing's body.

This unforgiving girl with a mouth, this will, but Ling Zifeng felt a ray of warmth in his heart.

Thinking about it, Ling Zifeng actually lay on the couch and fell asleep, leaving even the matter of cultivation behind.

When I woke up, it was already dawn.

Ling Zifeng hurriedly slipped out of Chongwen Temple, dodged the morning exercise people on campus, and ran to a street more than ten miles away from the school.

This street was specially searched by Ling Zifeng yesterday when he was at Cen Qingqing's house.

This is a well-known street in the capital, called Dongfang Street.

On both sides of the street, which is about two miles long, there are Chinese medicine shops. Some century-old brands have taken root here, which makes it more authoritative. There is a saying in Kyoto that says, "When you buy medicine to the East, you don't have to argue whether it's true or not."

Ling Zifeng rushed to Dongfang Street and confidently walked into the most famous "Hutchison Pharmacy".

This pharmacy has been providing medicinal materials for the royal family since the ancient Shenzhou Kingdom, and not only has many secret recipes, but also many unique Chinese herbal medicine procurement channels.

As soon as he entered the door, Ling Zifeng put the list of Chinese medicinal materials he had written down on the cabinet.

"Give me all the stuff on this."

The gentleman in the cabinet, who was still wearing ancient costumes, listened to Ling Zifeng's tone and didn't dare to slack off, but he glanced at the list, but did not rush to prepare the medicinal materials, but picked up a computer and calculated the price first.

"You don't have to count the money, hurry up and prepare it for me, I'm going to leave immediately."

After all, he had 30,000 yuan in his pocket, so Ling Zifeng was full of confidence.

However, at this time, the gentleman said a word unhurriedly, and Ling Zifeng was stunned at once.

"Sir, if the medicinal materials on your list are complete, it will cost 460,000 yuan."

"It can't be, it's going to be so expensive?"

When Ling Zifeng reacted, he felt that the gentleman of the pharmacy had made a mistake.

"Look, sir, this cordyceps sinensis you want, special grade, one catty, costs eighty-nine thousand nine. This wild ginseng, two taels, one tael is 90,000 six, two taels are 210,000, even if you want 20 grams of one, two taels will cost 137,000. However, you want ----"

Before the gentleman could finish speaking, Ling Zifeng said first: "I know that I want so much money, you can get it quickly." ”

As soon as he said this, Ling Zifeng pretended to touch his pocket and said, "Ah, it's a bad thing, my credit card has been thrown at home, and I will come back to get these medicinal materials later." ”

Before he walked out of the door of the Hutchison pharmacy, he heard Mr. Shi Mian laughing and saying to his colleague: "When I looked at it, I knew that this little broken child didn't have so much money." ”

Ling Zifeng, who was stimulated, couldn't care about the humiliation of the pharmacy guys anymore.

He knew that if these medicinal materials could not be bought, it would definitely affect his cultivation plan for planning and planning.

At the moment, the money that can be obtained quickly can only be made and sold.

Fortunately, he had just completed the cultivation of the second level of the Heart Buddha Zen yesterday, and now the internal force cultivation that he can control has greatly exceeded before.

Therefore, Ling Zifeng thought of it, ran to a Buddhist supply store, and bought some yellow paper. I bought some pen and ink at the stationery store next door, walked to a park, found a no-man's land, and drew a dozen talismans in one go.

After resting for a while under the shade of the trees in the park, and when the sun went down, Ling Zifeng took a taxi and went straight to the Ghost Street Night Market.

However, as soon as Ling Zifeng arrived at the ghost street, he found that the street, which should have been very lively, was deserted to the extreme.

When Ling Zifeng walked all the way over, he saw that not only were the stalls along the street gone, but even many serious shops were closed. Along the entire street, there are only a few restaurants still open.

When I asked passers-by, I learned that the shops that made a living by selling talismans on this ghost street had been seized. The reason is that the government is against feudal superstition.

At this moment, Ling Zifeng touched the ten talismans he was carrying in his arms, and he didn't know what to do.