Text Chapter 282 A Pindanshi
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Hua Qiao took the list of medicinal materials, his eyebrows frowned slightly, the medicinal materials on it were extremely ordinary, not to mention the Chamber of Commerce, even the stalls on the black market were sold.
"Wait a minute, senior, I'll do it right away!"
Hua Qiao respectfully turned around and walked towards the front hall, Qi Lao naturally noticed a slight change in her expression, but she also hid her mind well under the smiling face, and accompanied the old man to chat while drinking tea, of course, it was not idle chatting, and the words were all routines.
It's really tyrannical to put such a good tea and not drink it, and the old man should drink the tea, which makes Qi Lao very helpless, because he can't get a clue about this strange old man.
The list is full of extremely ordinary medicinal materials, even if the number of copies is a bit much, but Hua Qiao's personal preparation should be very fast, but when she came back, the time had already gone for half an hour, thinking that she was buying time for Qi Lao, and trying to find out the details in the conversation with the old man.
"Senior, this is the medicinal herb you want, sixty copies!"
Hua Qiao and Qi Lao secretly exchanged glances, and then put the things on the table respectfully.
"I only need fifty servings!" the old man replied lightly, putting down the teacup.
"The remaining ten are the hearts of the younger generations. Hua Qiao said with a moving smile, and put the memory card on the table, "Senior, Danding and medicinal materials cost a total of 1.27 million, you can take it!"
The market price of a slightly better one-product Danding is approaching one million, and it seems that the Qingshan Chamber of Commerce is taking the initiative to extend an olive branch. The old man smiled and nodded, and then put away the memory card and put the medicinal herbs into the Qiankun bag.
"Thank you!" the old man slowly got up and walked towards the threshold.
"Big brother, I'll send you!" Qi Lao hurriedly got up and said.
Qi Lao and Hua Qiao kept sending the old man to the exit of the inner hall, and when the half-rickety back disappeared behind the door curtain, the two looked at each other, and the deep meaning in their eyes was quite complicated.
"Qiao'er, what do you think?" Qi Lao put away his smile, put his hands back, and his face was serious.
"Qiao'er didn't dare to say it!" Hua Qiao smiled lightly and shook her head in reply.
"He's already gone away, let's talk about it!" Qi Lao glanced sideways at Hua Qiao beside him, the latter's intelligence and intelligence, even some people from the Ninghai City headquarters were beyond their reach, but they didn't expect that there would be times when they couldn't understand people.
Hua Qiao looked at Qi Lao, who had a serious face, and frowned slightly.
"Having a memory card shows that his status is by no means ordinary, plus he wants to buy the best Danding of our Chamber of Commerce when he opens his mouth, Qiao'er initially thought that he was a Dan Master, and his level was not low. ”
Qi Lao nodded and said, "Go on." ”
"However, when I saw the medicinal herbs on the list, I questioned my own judgment, and with his age, he couldn't have just become a Dan Master, so I couldn't see through him. ”
Qi Lao nodded again, his hands behind his back had been lowered, but his eyes were still staring at the curtain.
"In addition to your doubts, I have a feeling!"
Hua Qiao looked up, there were few people who had paid so much attention to Qi Lao over the years, at least not one in this Qingshan Town.
"Forget it, maybe people are getting old and worrying!" Qi Lao stared for a moment, then finally shook his head and turned to leave.
"Elder Qi, do you want to keep an eye on it?" Hua Qiao hurriedly asked, but it was Elder Qi's veto that answered her.
"Don't take the initiative to snoop on such a person, if he is really a Danshi, he will come to the Chamber of Commerce again. ”
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In the dead of night, thin
The gauzy clouds drifted lightly in the wind, obscuring the bright moon from time to time, and in a secluded place in Qingshan Town, candles were still lit in the dilapidated wooden houses, cold and dim compared to the light of the silver stars.
The old man sat at the table, his back was no longer rickety, his pen was as straight as a rod, his eyes were no longer cloudy, and the essence was constantly bursting out in excitement.
"Let's tear the mask off before it breaks. ”
The corners of his mouth raised an arc, only to hear a tearing sound, a wrinkled fake face was torn off, and in the dim candlelight, a handsome face appeared, thin eyebrows like a sword, black pupils flickering, if He Da was present at this moment, his jaw would definitely drop, because the old man who helped him three times and twice was the little mute.
"Let's get started!"
Long Ding Senwei 'stood' on the ground, Zhang Mochen poked his hand with excitement, and then, the fire was lit at the bottom of the ding, and the dim room suddenly lit up.
Because it was the first time to alchemy, Zhang Mochen was extremely cautious, and according to the refining method of the Qi and Blood Pill, he threw more than a dozen medicinal materials into the Dragon Ding in order.
The fire is burning, the temperature of the dragon tripod is getting higher and higher, the blue-black tripod wall slowly turns red and black, and with the passage of time, a trace of the unique fragrance of medicinal herbs drifts in the air with steaming heat.
After the medicinal materials are boiled, the next step is the most important link, that is, the injection of Mu Yuan Li, without Mu Yuan Li, these potions are no different from ordinary Chinese medicine.
Zhang Mochen took a deep breath, holding back the excitement in his heart, and the colorful flow beads slowly rotated slowly throughout the emerald green, urging Mu Yuanli to swim gently in the meridians, and finally broke away from the palm of his hand and turned into a green air flow into the dragon ding.
Suddenly, the dragon tripod shook slightly, the black potion underwent a qualitative change, and the fist-sized bubble rose from the bottom of the pill and gently exploded on the water surface, exuding a thick pill breath.
"It's done!"
The corners of Zhang Mochen's mouth lined up, however, the ecstasy on his face didn't last for a second, only to hear a muffled sound coming from the dragon ding.
The potion splashed everywhere, there was no breath, and Zhang Mochen was scratching his ears and cheeks for a while.
"Whew, I'm glad I tore off my mask!"
Touching his cheeks and gasping, Zhang Mochen pursed his lips bitterly, looking a little embarrassed.
"Still failed!"
If others hear this sentence, they will definitely scold Zhang Mochen for being a psychopath, the pill is so easy to refine? Danshi is so easy to be? If you want to succeed for the first time in your life, do you want to let those Danshi who have been suffering for most of their lives and are still in the first-class stage commit suicide by jumping off the building?
It seems that he also found that his ambition is a little big, and the corners of his mouth raise a touch of self-deprecation, Zhang Mochen took out the second medicinal herb.
.......
More than ten days passed unconsciously, and during the day, this dilapidated wooden house was completely unattended, and occasionally a small bird flew by, stayed on the roof for a while, and then flew away.
At night, this humble wooden house is wonderful, and in the dead of night, a strange fragrance will emanate from the leaky doors and windows, and the fragrance will become stronger and stronger, and finally the air will be filled with a full smell, however, at this time there will suddenly erupt a muffled sound, followed by a cry of pain.
It was another late night, the stars were extraordinarily bright, and the jade-like moonlight was sprinkled all over the sky, reflecting the earth quite poetically, however, such a comfortable Shenchen beauty, Zhang Mochen was not blessed.
Herbs hung in a mess
On the Dingkou, the ground seemed to be splashed with water, Zhang Mochen sat on the ground leaning on the table legs, his head hung down, his eyes were blank, and his handsome face looked a little funny because of a few bean-sized blisters.
After a long time, Zhang Mochen patted his ass and sat on the chair, holding his cheek with one hand, staring at the red candle, what he had just blown up was the fifty-ninth herb.
"What went wrong?"
Every step of Zhang Mochen was strictly in accordance with the instructions in the Dan book, and in the past ten days, not only did he not succeed, but he also made no progress at all.
"Could it be that this Danshu is a fake?"
Zhang Mochen asked himself, and quickly dispelled this idea, although the things in the black market are true and fake, the items taken out for auction are absolutely not fake.
Zhang Mochen was puzzled, and after a long time with a sad face, he finally gave up continuing to alchemy, walked to the bed and took off his coat.
After more than ten days of physical and mental exhaustion, Zhang Mochen stretched his waist and fell directly on the bed, however, God didn't seem to have played enough tricks, only heard a 'click', and the whole bed fell apart instantly.
"Damn, the pill can't be practiced, and you can't sleep?"
In the ruins, Zhang Mochen stood up in distress, but before his waist was completely straight, the whole person froze.
The body was stiff, the sword eyebrows were frowning, and the black eyes were blazing, Zhang Mochen seemed to have entered some kind of epiphany realm.
Why does the bed collapse? Because it can't bear the weight......
Why did the pill collapse? Because I couldn't afford the Yuan Force that was injected!
Zhang Mochen rushed to the front of Longding with a brisk step, cleaned up the mess with three strikes and five divisions, and then couldn't wait to rekindle the fire, and took out the last medicinal materials.
The fire became more and more intense, the dragon ding gradually turned black and red, the gurgling boiling sound intensified Zhang Mochen's heartbeat, the sword eyebrows tightened, and he carefully threw a sky blue herb into it.
One, two, three...... When the last herb was thrown into the dragon ding, the air suddenly filled the air with a familiar aroma.
The late night of early spring was full of coolness, but the fire was still roasting, and Zhang Mochen's sweat beads slipped down rapidly, didn't the first fifty-nine times all fall short at this juncture?
The colorful flow began to rotate slowly, Zhang Mochen's eyes were firm, his expression was serious, and he stretched out his right palm towards Dingkou, and an extremely faint green aura flowed out gently like a mountain stream.
When the first breath submerged, Long Ding suddenly shook, Zhang Mochen's face was shocked, fortunately he didn't hear a muffled explosion, and hurriedly weakened the power of Mu Yuanli again.
There was no danger, Zhang Mochen took a deep breath to stabilize his heartbeat, and then continued refining according to the introduction of the Dan book.
The night under the moonlight was very quiet, and if anyone was present at this moment, they would be shocked, because the fragrance in the dilapidated wooden house could not be closed at all and wafted out from the cracks in the doors and windows, not the smell of wine and meat, let alone the fragrance of women, but the unique refreshing fragrance of the elixir.
The medicinal incense became heavier and heavier, the breath became stronger and stronger, and the last sound rang out, but the sound was not loud but it completely broke the silence of the night, of course, it was not only the silence of the night that was broken, but also the iron wall leading to the Danshi.
The size of a thumb, the whole body is dark red, and the huge dragon tripod can't be found at all if you don't look carefully, but it is this small pill that makes Zhang Mochen's eyes glow with ecstasy, after more than ten days of torment, fifty-nine explosions, he Zhang Mochen finally refined the first pill in his life, and the Danshi in this world has another name since then.
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