The shops on one side of the street are three storeys high, and the ground floor is more than three meters high, which is a lot higher than the other shops in Fengshui City, because the higher ceilings make the shops brighter.

Baishantang does not only sell medicinal herbs, there are also doctors sitting in the hall to consult, the doctors on the ground floor belong to the poor level of doctors, specializing in treating the poor, the higher level of doctors often sit on the second or even the third floor.

There is basically no need to queue up like the ground floor above the second floor, because there are a large number of chairs outside each doctor's office, and of course, not just anyone can enter the second floor, and the people who can enter the second floor are at least big families with names and surnames in Fengshui City.

The third floor is naturally the most luxurious, the consultation room here is almost the same as the guest room, and each doctor only receives one patient a day at most, of course, such a patient is definitely a well-known figure in Fengshui City, and the lowest status must be the descendant of a wealthy family.

Although Bai Yang is worth a lot of money, with his current status, he can't even go up to the second floor, because he is not a native of Fengshui City, and if outsiders want to seek medical treatment here, they have to be guaranteed by a local family.

Of course, he didn't come here to see a doctor, but to buy medicinal herbs.

Hearing that he wanted to buy medicinal herbs, the welcome man who stood at the door to greet the customer hurriedly led him towards the courtyard behind the store with a smile on his face.

The Baishan Hall here is really big, listen to the meaning of the welcome guys, the shops outside are used to treat people, and the place to grab medicine is in the middle courtyard.

Sure enough, when he stepped into the backyard, he found that there was a boxy wing room in the middle of the backyard, and the wing room had four doors open, but at this moment there was a long queue outside the four doors.

Looking at the long queue in front of him, Poplar couldn't help frowning, he didn't know what year and month he would go in this line, and he would always face the risk of being cut in line by others.

Because in the short time just now, he found several queue cutting accidents.

Those who dare to cut the queue are relatively powerful people, and those who are cut into the queue dare not speak out.

Suddenly, Bai Yang saw the welcome guy who was about to leave, so his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly called out to the other party, and in the expectant eyes of the other party, he took out two taels of silver tickets from his arms and stuffed them into the other party's hand and asked softly: "I want to catch the six flavor medicinal herbs, can you do me a favor?" ”

The reason why he called out to the other party was because he knew from Zhou Kun's memory that the people who could become the buddies or shopkeepers of Baishantang were all the side children of the Zhou family who were close to the main family.

Although these sideline children are not much different from slaves in the eyes of the master's family, they have extraordinary energy in dealing with some things.

Sure enough, hearing Poplar's question, the guy was not surprised at all, nodded and tucked the silver ticket into his cuff, and then whispered to him, "Follow me." ”

This time, the man brought the poplar back to the front shop, took out a piece of paper and pen and ink under a counter, and asked him to write the names of the six flavors he needed on it.

After Bai Yang wrote down the names of the medicinal materials, he thought about it and said: "The names of these medicinal materials I wrote are all relatively old-fashioned names, and the names may be a little different now." ”

"It's okay, we have herbalists here who specialize in ancient medicinal materials, by the way, you'd better write down the required amount of these six flavored medicinal materials." The guy said.

Poplar thought for a moment, then picked up a quill pen and quickly wrote down the amount of medicinal materials needed on the paper.

"When will the money be given to you?" After putting the pen back down, Poplar asked.

"I'll pay for you first, and it's not too late to give it when I come out." The guy said that this was the territory of the Zhou family, and he didn't believe that Poplar dared to mess around here.

If he knew that Poplar had the ability to leave in an instant, he would probably not be as relieved as he is now.

Of course, it is impossible for Poplar to do such a shameless thing for a little money for medicinal herbs.

The man took the prescription and went back to the backyard, and Poplar waited in the shop in front of him for nearly half a quarter of an hour before he saw the other party come back from the backyard with four bundles of medicinal herbs in his hand.

"I only found four of them, and two of them belong to precious medicinal materials, although we also have them here, but they are not sold to the public, so I'm really sorry." The man put the four packets of medicinal herbs on the table and said to Bai Yang.

Bai Yang couldn't help but be stunned, frowned and asked, "I don't know which two flavors of medicinal herbs?" ”

"That's it." The man took out the paper with the prescription written on it again, pointed to the two herbs on it, and said.

"Dragon scale flower and Tianfang grass, is there anything special about these two medicinal herbs, why don't you sell them to the outside world? If it's a matter of money, I'll just pay double. Poplar asked, puzzled.

"I'm really sorry, it's not a matter of money, I also asked the herbalist inside, and they said that we only accept these two herbs here, not sell." The guy said with a wry smile, after all, he used people's money to do things for others, and now that the money was taken and the matter was not done, he naturally felt that his face was red.

"Only accept and don't sell, do you want these two medicinal materials for any special use?" Bai Yang asked in surprise, thinking to himself Could it be that the Zhou family also has an alchemist who needs these two flavors of medicinal materials, if this is the case, it will be troublesome, at least he has to go to other cities to run again.

But the guy shook his head and said softly: "I'll tell you, don't talk nonsense." ”

Bai Yang was stunned for a moment, and quickly nodded.

"The herbalist inside said that these two herbs were specially collected for the Qilin Pavilion, and our Zhou family would sell a large number of precious medicinal materials to the Qilin Pavilion every year." The guy whispered.

Kirin Pavilion! Bai Yang suddenly remembered that the relationship between the Zhou family and the Qilin Pavilion was extremely complicated, and it seemed that there was also some exchange of interests involved.

Of course, he believed that among the precious medicinal materials that the Zhou family sold to the Qilin Pavilion was definitely not only the two medicinal materials of Dragon Scale Flower and Tianfang Grass.

After figuring it out, Bai Yang no longer bothered to get his hands on these two medicinal materials, so after decisively paying nearly ten taels of silver tickets, he left Baishantang with the four bundles of medicinal materials.

"Do you want to go to the dark market?" Walking on the road, Poplar couldn't help but frown and muttered.

However, he didn't have a way to do this, and he didn't know where the dark market was, so he had no choice but to give up.

Then he went to the Nine Treasures Pavilion in the city, which was both a sect and a trading house, and was famous for refining strange magic weapons, the most famous of which was Tianmu and Floating.

Of course, the mountain gate of Jiuzhen Pavilion is not located in this Fengshui City, and the Jiuzhen Pavilion in Fengshui City is just one of its stores in the major cities of Luo Yuan Kingdom.

The reason why Bai Yang chose Jiuzhen Pavilion to buy weapons was not that there was really only such a weapon shop in Fengshui City, but that he went to the other party's name.

This is actually a brand effect, after all, compared to other brands of weapons in Fengshui City, the weapons of Jiuzhen Pavilion are obviously the loudest and the most guaranteed quality, and of course the price must be the highest.

The shops in Jiuzhen Pavilion in Fengshui City are not as exaggerated as the Baishantang on Tianhe Street, it only has three storefronts, of course, the floors are also as high as three floors, but the floor height is only about two meters and a half, which is a lot shorter than the Baishantang on Tianhe Street.

The wooden shelves on the first floor of the Jiuzhen Pavilion are full of all kinds of weapons, which look like supermarkets on the earth, of course, there is no monitoring here, but the number of guys is obviously more than the number of customers, and the eyes are as big as copper bells, and the customers are like thieves.

Above the second floor, it is not for ordinary customers to go up, it is a special place for the wealthy families and disciples of the Immortal Sect, if you want to go to the second floor, you need to provide the corresponding vouchers.

Poplar couldn't get such a certificate, so he naturally had no chance to go up, so he could only linger on the first floor.

Of course, the ones sold above the second floor are no longer ordinary weapons, so it doesn't matter if he can't go up for him who just wants to buy a sword.

However, Poplar is not a person who understands swords, and he can't see the quality of these weapons at all without verifying them himself, originally he planned to choose the most expensive one to buy, but when he asked about the price, he was almost startled, and grandma's actually needed 100,000 taels of silver tickets.

100,000 taels of silver tickets, you must know that he only has more than 5,000 taels of silver tickets left in his storage space now, if you count those golden tickets, you can still make it up, but then he really has no money on him.

The exchange ratio of the golden ticket is that one hundred gold tickets are equivalent to two thousand taels of silver tickets, and Bai Yang has a total of five hundred taels of gold tickets in his hand, so it is exactly one hundred thousand taels of silver tickets, and he originally planned to leave these money for Xiaoyu to live.

It is definitely not worth 100,000 taels for a cold weapon to play for Poplar, if it is only 1,2000, it is acceptable, if it is bought in other blacksmith shops outside, he believes that 1,000 taels can buy a very good sword.

"Do you have a thousand taels of swords here?" Poplar asked.

However, he saw that the guy who received the purchase looked at him with disdain and said, "No." ”

Uh, it's really straightforward enough, Bai Yang was a little speechless, he thought that since this Jiuzhen Pavilion was so famous, the service attitude obviously had nothing to say, but now it seems that this service attitude really makes him have nothing to say.

If it weren't for the laziness to run around, he really planned to leave.

"Is there about two thousand taels?" Poplar asked again.

"Nope." Linggou said disdainfully.

"And what's the price of the cheapest sword you have here?" Poplar couldn't help but frown and asked.

"Ten thousand taels." Linggou said with a straight face, looking like he likes to buy or not, and he looks angry.

Bai Yang couldn't help but gasp, grandma's is too exaggerated, a broken sword costs 10,000 taels of silver tickets, and the most ordinary magic weapon is probably sky-high.

"Did I hear me right?" Poplar couldn't help but ask, he extremely suspected that the other party deliberately raised the price to embarrass him, although the other party really didn't need to do so.

"Believe it or not, the things in our Nine Treasures Pavilion are not the broken copper and iron outside." Linggou said with a look of disdain.

Damn, this service attitude is too bullish, Poplar really can't stand it, I really want to take out a stack of golden tickets and smash the other party to death, so that the girl dares to despise herself so much.

I saw that he immediately took out a stack of golden tickets from his arms, and then took out five and said with a disdainful face: "I bought this broken sword." ”

"Broken sword?" Linggou glanced at Bai Yang in surprise, thinking that I relied on this guy to hang like this, and I dared to say that the sword here was a broken sword in Jiuzhen Pavilion, where did this guy get the guts?

"What, do you have an opinion?" Poplar shook the golden ticket in his hand and asked with a proud face.

Linggou looked at the golden ticket in Bai Yang's hand, shook his head and said, "It's your business whether to buy it or not, but don't blame me for not reminding you, talking nonsense will have consequences." ”

Bai Yang was stunned for a moment, he was a little speechless, and he even dared to threaten himself, even if he didn't know this kind of guy in general, the more he saw it, the more he belittled his level.

I paid the money and got a three-foot long sword, the long sword didn't look as sharp as I imagined, and I don't know what material it was made of, the whole body was turquoise, but on one side of the sword surface was engraved with three big characters of "Jiuzhen Pavilion", and on the other side there were two small characters of "Qinghong".