Chapter 8: The Strange Medicine Boy
The dilapidated wooden door slowly opened, and I saw an old man with a white beard slowly poking his head out, his yellow skin was full of wrinkles, and his deep eyes looked at Qin Yang a few times and asked, "Young man, do you want to do alchemy?"
Qin Yang nodded sluggishly, but he didn't dare to look at the eyes of this old man at all, but he clearly felt that this old man was an ordinary person, could it be that he was able to hide his aura when he cultivated to the top of the Great Gang Master?
The old man didn't know Qin Yang's thoughts, he just waved his hand schematically, and said without waves: "Come in!"
Qin Yang hurriedly followed the old man into the wooden house, and the wooden house was very simply decorated, and there was a stove about two feet high in the empty room.
In addition, Qin Yang was shocked that there was a medicinal field full of spiritual energy in the corner of the room, in which more than ten kinds of spiritual herbs and spiritual herbs were planted, basically all of them were second-grade, and even several third-grade elixirs were also planted there at random.
On the side of the medicine field, there was a medicine boy who was only four or five years old, sitting on a small wooden stake, holding a yellowed medical book in his hand, as if he was contemplating something.
In the arms of the medicine boy, he was holding a very delicate jade basin, and a lotus flower about the size of a palm in the jade basin exuded a faint medicinal fragrance, which made him feel a burst of clarity in his mind, and the most important thing was that this lotus flower actually had five different colors.
Colorful Soul Lotus!
"This little brother, I don't know what elixir you want to refine?" Suddenly, an old voice slowly came from beside him, directly pulling Qin Yang back to reality.
What should I do? Obviously, the Colorful Soul Lotus was right in front of him, but how could he get it nearby, Qin Yang was in a dilemma for a while.
"Eh, can you refine the Ning Yuan Pill here?" Qin Yang did not directly say that he wanted the Colorful Soul Lotus, but directly reported the name of a pill.
"Yes, two Ning Yuan Fruits, two thousand Earth Yuan Stones!"
Ning Yuan Dan is not a high-grade pill, it is just a first-grade pill, ordinary pharmacists can refine it, it has some effect on the treatment of internal injuries, it can just give Du Qingru some relief of internal injuries, two thousand yuan stones are nothing, but he only has one Ning Yuan Fruit on his body.
"Senior, I only have one Ning Yuan Fruit. ”
The white-haired old man frowned slightly, but after a while, he said in a cold and deep voice: "That's it! I just have a Ning Yuan Fruit in my hand, you give me a Ning Yuan Fruit, five thousand earth yuan stones." ”
"Yes!"
After handing over Ning Yuanguo and Di Yuanshi to the white-haired old man, the white-haired old man just said in a low voice and told him to wait for two hours, and then hurriedly walked into the back hall alone.
After the white-clothed old man left the wooden house, Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and for a while, only Qin Yang and the little medicine boy who looked four or five years old were left in the empty room.
Qin Yang tiptoed to the little medicine boy's side, slowly squatted down, touched the little medicine boy's head, and his whole face was smiling like a flower.
"Hehe, little brother, this pot of flowers in your arms is so beautiful?"
Qin Yang couldn't help but curse in his heart, how does this feel like a bad uncle is cheating on the rhythm of a child, but this Colorful Soul Lotus must be obtained.
The little medicine boy slowly raised his head, as if he was very dissatisfied with Qin Yang touching his head, his immature cheeks glanced at Qin Yang, and directly closed the medical book in his hand, and said seriously: "You want this colorful soul lotus?"
"How do you know?"
Qin Yang couldn't help but drop his eyes, obviously he didn't expect that this little medicine boy would actually see through his purpose at a glance, and he couldn't help but blush his cheeks.
The little medicine boy couldn't help but roll his eyes, and said very disdainfully: "Since you came in, your eyes have never left it, and your eyes have not fallen to the ground, how do you say I know." ”
"Okay, how can you give me the Colorful Soul Lotus?"
I saw that the little medicine boy frowned, as if he was thinking about something, and said slowly for a long time: "I can't give you this colorful soul lotus, but I need some things from your body to exchange." ”
This time it was Qin Yang's turn to be a little puzzled, except for the five thousand earth yuan stones on his body now, it seemed that there was nothing on his body that could be exchanged for the Colorful Soul Lotus.
Could it be that the little medicine boy wants Chi Yu? Impossible, Chi Yu has already been put into Ruyi's bag by Qin Yang now, and it stands to reason that he shouldn't have found out.
"Okay, I'll change, as long as I can afford it. Qin Yang gritted his teeth, as long as he didn't want his red feather, even if he gave all the Earth Yuan Stones to this weird little medicine boy in front of him, it wouldn't hurt.
"Hehe, don't worry, you can definitely afford it, I just want you half a bowl of blood. Saying that, the little medicine boy took out a dark porcelain bowl from the ruyi pouch on his waist and handed it to Qin Yang, as if he had already prepared it, his immature cheeks were full of anticipation.
Qin Yang secretly doubted in his heart, could it be that my blood can live forever, and Lao Tzu is not a Tang monk, but it is only half a bowl of blood, and it is not a big deal.
Saying that, Qin Yang directly made a small cut on his arm with his fingertips, and bright red blood gushed out directly from the blood vessels, and soon a small half bowl flowed.
Qin Yang directly sealed the wound with internal force, and handed the dark porcelain bowl to the little medicine boy who looked nervous.
The little medicine boy looked at the small half bowl of blood, his eyes were full of strange light, and he hurriedly put the porcelain bowl into the Ruyi bag, and then threw the pot of colorful soul lotus in his arms to Qin Yang, as if it was a pot of garbage at all.
Although he only exchanged a small half bowl of blood for the Colorful Soul Lotus, Qin Yang always had a strange feeling, as if he had suffered a big loss.
After a while, the old man with white hair finally came out of the back hall, and Qin Yang immediately became nervous, if this old man found out that after he left, he used a small half bowl of blood to deceive the medicine boy's colorful soul lotus, it would be bad.
But fortunately, the old man didn't seem to find anything wrong, not only handed over the five Ning Yuan Dan that had been refined to Qin Yang, but even sent Qin Yang to the door, which was extremely polite.
As soon as Qin Yang left the strange medicine shop, he left far away for the first time, and when he was sure that he was already far away, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
"How is it?, have you got the Colorful Soul Lotus?" Qin Yang had just stopped, and the hot voice of the wolf monster in his heart slowly came out.
Qin Yang reprimanded angrily: "Do you still have the face to ask, fortunately, master, I am extremely smart, and I took advantage of the absence of that Dagang master to cheat things back from that stupid little medicine boy." ”
"No, I just felt that you had been with that powerful aura?" the wolf monster groaned for a moment, but asked a little strangely.
"What?" Qin Yang couldn't help but grow his mouth, that white-haired old man had obviously been refining pills in the back hall, could it be that the little medicine boy was the strong man you said, Qin Yang couldn't help but be a little afraid, because he had touched the little medicine boy's head just now.
The wolf monster was silent for a moment, vaguely seemed to have guessed something, and hurriedly asked with some eagerness: "What's wrong, what did you exchange for this colorful soul lotus with him?"
"He asked for half a bowl of my blood, what's wrong?" Qin Yang couldn't help frowning, as if he also realized that something was wrong.
"Oh, it's a big loss this time, old bastard, you wait for me, give me the Colorful Soul Lotus!" the wolf monster scolded with some indignation.
Qin Yang gave the Colorful Soul Lotus to the wolf monster, and he was even more puzzled in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "Hey, can my blood really be immortal if I drink it?"
"I don't know, go home and ask your mother. "The wolf monster was obviously a little angry, and it was just silent.
Qin Yang thought that the wolf monster was scolding him, and he was just about to attack, but after thinking about it, he understood, maybe Du Qingru really knew something he didn't know.
At this time, in the dilapidated small pharmacy.
"Old Yan, is it really worth exchanging such a small half bowl of blood for a multicolored soul lotus?" said the old man with white hair very respectfully to the little medicine boy sitting on the small wooden stake with a happy face.
"You know what a fart, compared to this half bowl of blood, that colorful soul lotus is rubbish!" After that, the little medicine boy known as Yan Lao directly took out the half bowl of bright red blood, and muttered to himself: "Haha, the blood of the undead spirit, it is really the blood of the undead." ”
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