The grocery section is full of strange things, all the counters and the shelves behind it, and most of them are unseen and unnamed.

"What is this?" asked Feng Qianyan, pointing to a dark green object that looked like a chestnut kernel.

"Miss Hui, this is the inner dan of the second-order red-pupiled python. The guy at the counter replied respectfully.

Nedan Xiao Jiu seems to be able to eat. Looking at the price, 300,000 taels, you can be half price, not too expensive. Feng Qianyan decided to buy it.

"Huh, this fan?" A fan with a glowing pale blue halo on the bones of the fan attracted the attention of Feng Qianyan.

"Miss has good eyesight, the fan bone of this fan is made of the bones of the sea shark. Warm in winter and cool in summer, and can absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, playing all year round can strengthen the body and prolong life. The guy explained.

"Well, this stuff is good. Wrap this fan and the Naidan for me. Feng Qianyan felt that this fan was good for his grandfather, because it was not a spiritual weapon, even if the raw materials were more precious, the price was only 300,000 taels.

Then, Feng Qianyan bought two more valuable inkstones and four sets of high-quality spiritual ink, ready to give them to his uncle and cousins.

The guy at the counter should have received the order, and when Feng Qianyan showed the purple star order again, he directly calculated half the price, and only spent 700,000 taels of silver.

After calculating that there were only about 500,000 taels left, Feng Qianyan planned not to go up to the second floor, and on the way back, he went to Yaxin Pavilion to pick out some jewelry for his grandmother and aunts.

As soon as the father and daughter stepped out of the gate of Linglong Pavilion, they saw five or six children surrounding a man by the gate.

The man was wearing the uniform of the Linglong Pavilion, and it seemed that he should be a steward.

A boy of eleven or twelve years old with five children of different sizes, three boys and two girls, the youngest of whom was only four or five years old. Although the children's clothes were a little torn, some patches, and the size was not very appropriate, they were all clean.

"Steward Li, can you add some more money? We have spent seven or eight days collecting these medicinal herbs!" the eldest boy in the lead begged.

Steward Li shook his head: "These medicinal materials of yours have not been preserved in a jade box, they are no longer fresh, and I am willing to pay a hundred taels for a high price!"

"We've heard that this one Huanyan grass alone is more than a thousand taels!" the boy was unwilling.

"Huanyan Grass is indeed worth a thousand gold, but if you look at your plant, some of it has withered so badly that it can no longer be used to refine medicine. Steward Li patiently explained that he also took pity on these children, and usually gave the price as high as possible. But today, these medicinal materials are indeed not fresh enough, and it is very likely that Linglong Pavilion will not be able to sell them if they are accepted in.

"Big brother, why don't we sell it for a hundred taels. An eight- or nine-year-old boy pulled the sleeve of the older boy and whispered.

"But grandpa's illness ......" the eldest boy frowned, this one hundred taels was obviously not enough.

When Feng Qianyan heard the three words "Huanyan Grass", he stopped. She remembered that Huanyan Grass was the main medicine for refining the Yangyan Pill, and the other four medicinal materials were ordinary elixirs, but this Huanyan Grass was not too common, and it was impossible to find it.

If you can refine the beauty pill and give it to your mother, grandmother and aunt, it is much more valuable than jewelry.

Feng Yan released a trace of wood-based spiritual power and probed the medicinal herbs. Although it looks very withered, it still has a trace of vitality. If you soak it in spiritual spring water, it should be able to restore its vitality. Thinking of this, Feng Qianyan walked over and squeezed into the crowd.