Qin Qian did not go back to the Black and White Academy, taking this opportunity, she changed into a black robe, did not wear a mask, but just changed her ordinary appearance, walked around Wuyun Street twice, and bought two relatively high-quality herbs. I also learned that there happened to be several important poisonous insects at the Shenwu Auction House tonight.

Although those poisonous insects were precious, except for the masters of using poison, Qin Qian thought, I'm afraid that no one will compete with her tonight, who let most of the Heavenly Rank Pharmacists go to the Pharmacist Conference in the Great Zhou.

She went to the Medicine Pavilion first to buy the herbs she needed, and as for the other important ones, I am afraid that she will have to find an opportunity to search for them.

Qin Qian walked around the door of the Shenwu Auction House twice, and if he wanted to go to the auction house to auction, he had to register his identity first, and as a pharmacist, he could take out the pharmacist's license as proof.

Qin Qian sat in the misty teahouse diagonally opposite the door, tasting the best cloud and mist hairs, while knocking on the table, I was extremely poor and sour when I bought medicinal herbs, and I still have to buy poisonous insects at tonight's auction...... It's dying!! No matter how much money you have, you can't afford to squander it like this.

Qin Qian thought about it for a long time, what is the way to get money quickly, and suddenly, something flashed in his brain.

She suddenly remembered that when she was refining medicine before, she wanted to use open flames to quench a fire cloud flower, so she took a copy of the high-level martial arts that seemed to be very old...... Think of it as a fire fold...... I used it for ignition.

Qin Qian patted his forehead.

Then he threw a gold coin and walked around Wuyun Street twice generously. Wuyun Street was indeed the largest black market in the Wu Kingdom, and Qin Qian only spent half a pillar of incense to buy what he needed.

The owner of a shop rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, took out a pile of groceries from his treasure, and then dug out the paper that Qin Qian needed from Li Zhong.

Blowing the dust on it, he handed it to Qin Qianshi.

I asked very casually.

"Guest, what do you need this 2,000-year-old parchment paper for?"

"It's a fake."

The boss was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but smile: "Uh, hehehe, you really love to laugh." ”

Qin Qian touched the feel of the green parchment, and from her experience, she could see at a glance that it was genuine, Qin Qian continued to smile and said, "It's really used to fake." ”

“…… Hahahaha, guest, you're really good at telling jokes. ”

The owner was amused a lot.

Qin Qian: ......

I am so serious about fakes, don't I believe it?

Qin Qian was also helpless.

After spending thousands of gold coins to buy this special material of green parchment, and then bought Yin Lin silk thread, as well as the ancient black cloud ink, after everything was ready, Qin Qian returned to the Miyu Teahouse and found a private room.

"Boss, I'm going to meditate for a while, don't bother."

"Yes, guest."

Qin Qian asked for a pot of hair tips, opened the green parchment, and then closed his eyes for a moment, his brain kept recalling the words on the secret notes he had read back then, and spent a quarter of an hour recalling.

When everything was ready, Qin Qian picked up his pen, imitated Master Xingyun's handwriting, and began to quickly write on the green parchment.

An hour later, the first rays of the sunset at dusk shone in through the window, and Qin Qian gently exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Thinly tied up the green parchment with Yin Lin's silk thread, Qin Qian walked out of the teahouse with a smile, put on a fox mask, stepped into the Shenwu Auction House, and showed his pharmacist license.

"Nan Jing Su" is not a very famous person among the pharmacists, but recently, because the crown prince Emperor Jing has been looking for Nan Jing Su on Wuyun Street, and it is said that it was not Qi Yu who cured the Queen Mother, but actually the yellow-rank pharmacist Nan Jing Su......

At first glance, this sounds too nonsense, most people don't believe this kind of words, but Nan Jingsu's little yellow step has become famous in Wuyun Street.

Therefore, as soon as the gatekeeper of the Shenmu Auction House saw the name on the pharmacist's license, he immediately let him go.

After Qin Qian entered, he found the staff and said very seriously.

"I want to auction off a martial art."