Hearing this, Su Hao suddenly knew in his heart, it was estimated that Peng Dusi was not strong and had fallen for Xu Hongru's illusion, otherwise a master of horizontal training would die so easily.

The White Lotus Sect has been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years, and the inheritance in the teaching has never been broken, and there are all kinds of exercises in the teaching, and the background is not comparable to the lucky ones of the Su family who obtained the inheritance of the paper-binding craftsman by chance.

After a while, the shopkeeper came to serve the food with a tray in his hand.

After eating and drinking, Su Hao walked to the place where the carriage was parked at the inn.

"Fauber, no one approached the carriage today, did they?"

Coming to the carriage, Su Hao said in a low voice.

"The innkeepers have come to feed the horses, but no one has come near the wagon."

Fauber's voice came from the carriage.

"That's good, I'm going to trouble you next."

Hearing this, Su Hao nodded and said, this is not to blame him for being cautious, but because all his belongings are in the carriage, including the five hundred catties of gold, more than 10,000 taels of silver sold for the Su family's property, and the bones of the demon tiger, except for Fu Bo, he is not at ease.

"Young master, don't worry."

Fauber's voice came from the car again.

…

Myotedo.

After a tiring day, after closing, all the Miaojutang apprentices came to the canteen to eat, and Zhang Zhang was no exception.

"Zhang Li, today I saw you go to find your ancestor, what's the good thing?"

Zhang Zhang was cooking, and at this time, a man who looked a little thief squeezed to Zhang Li's side and said with a smile.

Seeing Wang Er with a cheap smile on his face, Zhang Zhang couldn't help frowning, and wanted to ignore this slut, but after thinking about it, Zhang Zhang still spoke: "Today, a guest took a medicinal herb and wanted to ask the ancestor to help concoct it. ”

This slut is almost a hate in the Miaoshou Hall, even if the hands and feet are not clean, and he likes to bully other apprentices, which makes the entire Miaoshou Hall disgusted.

However, this slut's sister became a concubine for Li Biao, the leader of the Black Water Gang of the No. 1 gang in Zhending Mansion, even if Zhou Chongyang turned a blind eye to this slut, as long as this slut was not too much, Zhou Chongyang would not care, and a junior apprentice like him could not afford to offend this slut.

"What precious medicinal materials are worthy of the ancestor's help?"

Seeing the disgusted expression on Zhang Li's face, Wang Er didn't care about it, and continued to approach.

"It's not too expensive medicinal herbs, it's just some tiger bones."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Zhang walked away with the bowl, he knew very well that Wang Er, a slut, would never hold back any good fart, maybe he was beating that little brother Su's idea.

Tiger bones?

Hearing Zhang Li's words, Wang Er couldn't help but sneer, how could some tiger bones please move Zhou Chongyang, not to mention that he saw that the other party gave Zhang Zhang a piece of silver, seeing that the amount was at least one or two, someone who was so generous would take some tiger bones to ask Zhou Chongyang to make a move?

Of course, the reason why he made a special trip to ask Zhang Zhang these words was not for the one or two pieces of silver in Zhang Li's hand, he didn't look at those one or two pieces of silver, what he valued was what could make Zhou Chongyang make a move.

He has been in Miaoshou Hall for more than three years, and he knows Zhou Chongyang quite well, Zhou Chongyang retired a few years ago, unless it is invited by those wealthy families in the city, otherwise Zhou Chongyang will not make a move at all, and it is definitely not simple to let Zhou Chongyang make a move.

The most important thing is that when the other party came, he could see that he was alone, without an entourage, without a carriage, and obviously an outsider, is this an inappropriate fat sheep?

As for the tiger bones that Zhang Zhang said, he scoffed, Zhending Mansion is close to the Taihang Mountains, and there are many people who make a living from hunting, tiger bones are not a rare thing, and they can't invite Zhou Chongyang to make a move at all.

After thinking for a while, Wang Er put down the bowl and walked towards the door, he had to go to his brother-in-law to discuss, the valuable medicinal materials that could ask Zhou Chongyang to make a move were worth thousands of taels to say the least, this kind of thing was not something he could swallow.

He was able to make people hate people in Miaoshou Hall and not be kicked out, except for the reason of his brother-in-law Li Biao, more importantly, he knew how to measure things, and he never touched things that should not be touched.

…

Next.

Su Hao got up early, washed up, bought a few buns to cushion his stomach, and then drove the carriage towards Miaoshou Hall.

Seeing Su Hao arrive at the door of Miaoshou Hall, Zhou Chongyang's son Zhou Daoming hurriedly took a few apprentices out to help carry the tiger bones.

Not far away, Wang Er and a thin middle-aged man in a navy green Confucian robe with a goatee were watching several Miaoshou apprentices remove tiger bones from the carriage.

"How can it really be a tiger bone?"

When he saw the tiger bones removed from the carriage, Wang Er's face was dissatisfied, he thought that he could take this opportunity to please his brother-in-law, but he didn't expect it to be really a pile of tiger bones.

The tiger bones here in Zhending Mansion are not rare, and the whole tiger bone is only one hundred and eighty taels of silver, which is a huge wealth for ordinary people, but for his brother-in-law Li Biao, this bit of silver is really not worth wasting so much effort.

After all, you can't rob it openly in the city, and if you want to rob it, you have to wait for the other party to go out of the city, and you have to send someone to keep an eye on it, and buy off the guys in the inn, and it's not worth spending so much effort on one hundred and eighty taels of silver.

"I'm afraid this tiger bone is not simple."

The middle-aged man with a goatee on the side shook his head and said.

"Ji Ye knows what this is about?"

Hearing this, Wang Er flattered and said that Ji Shaoliang was the military advisor of his brother-in-law Li Biao, and his status in the gang was second only to Li Biao, but his sister could not compare, don't look at his sister as a concubine for Li Biao, she also had a bit of a posture, but his sister was just a dispensable plaything in Li Biao's eyes, and Ji Shaoliang was Li Biao's right-hand man.

"You don't have to worry about that."

Ji Shaoliang said calmly: "You go back to Miaoshou Hall immediately, Zhou Chongyang will definitely use other medicinal materials if he wants to concoct these tiger bones, all you have to do is to inquire about what medicinal materials Zhou Chongyang used." ”

Although he didn't know why Zhou Chongyang valued these tiger bones so much, and specially asked his son to come out to receive them, Ji Shaoliang knew very well that these tiger bones were definitely not simple.

Because every time Miaoshou Tang purchases medicinal materials, it is calculated in thousand taels, not to mention Zhou Chongyang and his son, this one hundred and eighty taels of tiger bones, it is estimated that even the sitting doctor of Miaoshou Hall will not move.

"The little one understands."

Hearing Ji Shaoliang's words, Wang Er said again and again: "Don't worry, Ji Ye, the little one must be able to find out clearly." ”

Hearing this, Ji Shaoliang nodded, then turned around and left, he had to find an expert who knew medicinal materials and asked.

At this time, Su Hao didn't know that he had been targeted, and he was still discussing with Zhou Chongyang in the Miaoshou Hall the cost of concocting tiger bones.

"Little Brother Su, if you want to concoct this demon tiger bone, you still need a lot of auxiliary medicinal materials, I don't know what requirements you have for these medicinal materials?"

Looking at the snow-white demon tiger bones on the side, Zhou Chongyang's somewhat cloudy eyes bloomed with an unusually bright light, although he has practiced medicine for decades, has countless doctors, and has concocted countless medicinal materials, but he has not been exposed to many medicinal materials of this level.