Chapter 39: Buying Elixir

"Jingle Bell"

The rapid ringing of the phone woke up Qin Hao who was sleeping early in the morning.

"WOC, who called so early and didn't let people sleep well. ”

Qin Hao scolded, got up from the bed with sleepy eyes, and pressed the answer button.

"Big brother, it's me, the giant spirit god. ”

"What are you doing?" Qin Hao stretched.

"It's okay, big brother, just try to make the phone work. The Djinn God laughed.

"Try it, try it, then bye you. Qin Hao's eyes were about to burst into flames.

My best dreams have been interrupted by the giant spirit god, can you not be annoyed?

"Wait for the eldest brother, in addition to trying the mobile phone, I also want to report to the eldest brother, after a long journey last night, the younger brother has arrived at Songyang Mountain, the aura here is not bad, and the younger brother plans to cultivate here in the future." ”

"This guy is pretty fast. ”

Songyang Mountain is about more than 100 miles away from Zhongzhou City, and Qin Hao didn't expect the Giant Spirit God to rush over overnight.

"Okay, I know, you will cultivate there well in the future, and strive to step into the Qi Chang Realm as soon as possible. ”

"Big brother, don't worry, the little brother will definitely redouble his efforts. The Djinn God patted his chest and packed the ticket.

"Oh, by the way, I heard that there is a sword sect on Songyang Mountain, and there are many masters and capable people in it, you should be careful and try not to conflict with them. ”

Although the Giant Spirit God is a Heavenly Court God General, but now he has no mana, that is, an ordinary person with a tall body, there is no problem when he meets ordinary people, I am afraid that the Giant Spirit God will provoke some peerless masters, a generation of grandmasters and other strong people.

"But don't wronged yourself, if they dare to bully you, tell me, and I'll be angry for you. ”

"Hehe, thank you, big brother. A warm current swelled in the heart of the giant spirit god.

"Okay, you can cultivate with peace of mind, and call me if you have anything. ”

After instructing the giant spirit god a few words, Qin Hao hung up the phone.

After a brief tidying up, I went straight to the medicinal herb market.

When Qin Hao arrived at the Mingding Medicinal Material Market, which was located in the eastern suburbs of the city, it was already three poles in the morning.

"I don't know if there are any medicinal materials containing aura in this medicinal herb market?"

After getting out of the taxi, Qin Hao looked around and noticed that there was a wild ginseng franchise store not far ahead.

"Ginseng is a great tonic, especially wild ginseng, which often grows in the deep mountains and old forests, for decades or hundreds of years, and must be able to produce aura and be used to cultivate the Six Dao Divine Fists, right?"

With a hint of doubt, Qin Hao then stepped into the medicinal herb shop.

The owner of the shop, a middle-aged man of about forty years old, was sitting on the Taishi chair while sipping tea and reading the newspaper leisurely, and he didn't notice the customers in the store at all.

The shop is filled with a variety of ginseng.

Qin Hao glanced at it and immediately became a little disappointed.

Yesterday, he specially studied the precious medicinal materials sold in the market through the Pangu Divine Eye, and he also knew something about ginseng.

Ginseng is divided into two types: artificial ginseng and wild ginseng, and the value of artificial ginseng is much lower than that of wild ginseng due to its short growth period and the use of various growth agents to ripen and other reasons.

And all the ginseng in this store is artificially grown.

Artificially cultivated ginseng often has a growth period of less than ten years, and it is probably as difficult to find a needle in a haystack if you want to find a spiritual energy in such ginseng.

Qin Hao shook his head, and was just about to leave, when suddenly Pangu God's eyes flashed with golden light, focusing on one of the ginseng plants.

"What's going on?"

Qin Hao hurriedly stopped and looked at Pangu Divine Eyes.

"Oh my God, there's actually a wild ginseng here!"

Qin Hao carefully distinguished, it was still a hundred-year-old plant.

You must know that the vast majority of what is sold on the market now is ginseng, and wild ginseng is rare, let alone a century-old wild ginseng.

Once a century-old wild ginseng appears, it will be snatched up almost instantly, and the price will easily reach millions, which can be said to be priceless.

"I'll go, this European gas, it's simple!"

Qin Hao rubbed his hands vigorously, and his mouth was happily crooked.

At this time, Qin Hao's movements finally attracted the attention of the boss.

When the shopkeeper heard that there were customers in the store, he hurriedly put down the newspaper and stood up quickly.

Just about to say hello with a smile, when he saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man in front of him, the shopkeeper's brows immediately furrowed, he had sold mountain ginseng here for half his life, and no one had ever seen it.

There are young people like Qin Hao every day, they are all poor students, they can't afford to buy ginseng at all, they just come to hang out.

"Little one, I'm here for a ginseng shop, not a toy store, and I don't have anything for you to play with. ”

The shopkeeper shook his head, and Youzai Youzai picked up the newspaper and sat back on the Taishi chair, not bothering to pay attention to Qin Hao.

"Dogs look down on people!"

Qin Hao snorted, originally he wanted to buy this century-old ginseng at a fair price.

Looking at the attitude of the owner of this shop, Qin Hao immediately changed his mind.

"Boss, I buy ginseng. ”

Qin Hao quietly grabbed a ginseng plant and looked at it.

"Do you know the price of my ginseng? The most expensive ones are hundreds of pounds, can you afford them?"

The shopkeeper didn't even lift his eyelids.

He has seen too many poor students like Qin Hao, who have been snubbed like this, feel wronged, and can't bear it, so he wants to slap his swollen face and become fat, but as soon as he heard the price of ginseng, he fled in disgrace.

Qin Hao smiled faintly and grabbed a ginseng plant: "This kind of two or three years old, one pound is only two or three hundred, like the kind of seven or eight years old over there, it is about one or two thousand pounds, more than ten years, as little as four or five thousand, more than ten thousand, am I right?"

The shopkeeper was shocked and couldn't help but glance at Qin Hao more.

He never thought that Qin Hao, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man, would actually know so much about the ginseng market, how could he be here to hang out, he was an expert at all, and it seemed that he really came to buy ginseng.

The shopkeeper hurriedly stood up, and a smile appeared on his fat face: "What ginseng do you want to buy?"

"Your face is getting so fast, you'll cry later!"

Qin Hao muttered, and casually pointed to the piece where the hundred-year-old wild ginseng was: "If it's more than ten years, give me ten catties!"

"Ten pounds?!"

The smile on the shopkeeper's face bloomed even more, he never thought that such a small local tyrant would come early in the morning.

That's a lot of business!

"I don't know which big family's little gentleman ran out, a typical person is stupid and has a lot of money!"

The shopkeeper was disdainful for a while, but said with a smile on his face: "You pick first, and I promise to give you the most fair price." ”

Qin Hao didn't have the heart to pick and choose, he grabbed a few handfuls casually, and grabbed the hundred-year-old wild ginseng as well: "Let's go over the scales!"

"Okay. The shopkeeper took the ginseng and put it on the scale.

"Anyway, he is a stupid person with a lot of money, and he probably can't find out about his shortcomings. ”

Taking advantage of Qin Hao's lack of attention, the shopkeeper quietly started to work on the electronic scale.

"Sure enough, it's no treachery and no business!"

For the shopkeeper's little tricks, how could Qin Hao not find out, but at this time, he didn't have the time to argue with the shopkeeper on such a trivial matter, and it was the right way to get the century-old wild ginseng as soon as possible.

"Little brother, weigh it, twelve catties, these are twelve years, I sell them for six thousand pounds in general, see you are so bold, make a friend, give you a discount, 5900 pounds, a total of 70800, and then erase the lead for you, 70,000, do you want to swipe the card or cash?"

"Swipe your card. Qin Hao took out a bank card and handed it to the shopkeeper.

Just at the stall where the owner swiped his card, an old gentleman with silver hair but full of energy walked in, and when he saw the ginseng that Qin Hao bought, his eyes suddenly lit up, staring at the century-old wild ginseng.