Chapter 47: What Did This Woman Pick Up in the Black Forest?
Now in Li'an Town, among the people Ling Ruo knows, the ones who can help are Li Weitian and Mrs. An of An's Pharmacy.
When Li Weitian is still in the Black Forest, he will not be able to return until tomorrow. Although Mrs. An is greedy for some small gains, she is also greedy, and sometimes it is easier to deal with.
It just so happened that Ling Ruo had other things to look for her, and she had picked so many herbs and spirit grasses when she was in the forest, she had to have someone to take over.
When he picked herbs before, Ling Ruo had already sorted them into categories, and they were clean and refreshing. Now she directly took out the bundles of herbs, piled them up in the bamboo basket, and then said hello to Rong Yue and the others, and went to An's Pharmacy.
The secret realm of the Black Forest is about to be opened, and the recent business of An's Pharmacy is also very good, several medicine boys are running around in the shop to dispense medicine, and Mrs. An personally took some monks to the back to see the spirit grass.
Seeing Ling Ruo, who had not been seen for a long time, Mrs. An was stunned at first, and then saw the bamboo basket full of herbs she was carrying.
"Isn't it! Did she really go to the Black Forest to collect medicine? No wonder I haven't seen her for so long. Unexpectedly, it only took her half a day to learn to recognize herbs, and she dared to run to collect herbs! Mrs. Ann was secretly frightened.
She could see at once that the herbs piled on top of the bamboo basket were quite valuable herbs. She couldn't help but want to personally verify how much this woman's ability to recognize medicine had learned, so she handed over the monks who were looking at the spirit grass to some older medicine boys, and came to receive Ling Ruo in person.
"Did you really run to the Black Forest? It looks like there's a big catch. Mrs. An deliberately said in a flirtatious tone, as if she saw that Ling Ruo couldn't pick good herbs.
Mrs. Ann, this is a price reduction strategy. No matter what herbs Ling Ruo can pick, as long as they are herbs, she is short of them now, so she can step on them a few times in advance and negotiate the price at that time.
Ling Ruo just smiled, put down the bamboo basket on his back, took out several bundles of herbs from the top, and lined them up one by one on the long wooden table.
The more Mrs. Ann looked at it, the more frightened she became.
The herbs that this woman took out were more expensive than the other, and they were all cleaned up and looked very fresh, and this quality alone could be sold for a lot of money.
Ling Ruo looked at Mrs. An's slightly trembling fingers and the thief's bright eyes, and knew that her interest had been hooked, so she let go of her big move.
"This, I don't know what price Mrs. An can offer?"
She directly took out the oldest heart eroding lotus in the spiritual field. This is a spirit grass that is close to three hundred years old, even if it has been planted and half of the medicinal effect has been lost, it is still much more precious than an ordinary spirit grass of a hundred years.
Mrs. Ann's pupils constricted, and her breathing tightened.
She hurriedly put the heart eroding lotus back into the bamboo basket, and looked left and right weakly, for fear that the monks who came to buy the spirit grass would inadvertently see it, so they came to grab it from her. At that time, the price will not be out of her control.
"What do you want?" Mrs. An whispered in Ling Ruo's ear like a thief.
This level of spirit grass can no longer be measured by money alone. Moreover, she could see that this woman was not here to sell for money.
"I want the Dan prescription and prescription collected by An's Pharmacy."
"Impossible!" Mrs. Ann cried out.
This spiritual grass is very precious, yes, but its value is far less than An's Dan prescription and prescription. Those, but the foundation of An's store leaked out, and he cultivated opponents for himself, which is equivalent to moving An's foundation.
"Again, like last time, I don't take any rubbings, I just look at them once."
Mrs. Ann bit her red lip tightly.
On the surface, this seems to be a good deal. Just by looking at the recipe, she could exchange it for a three-hundred-year-old spirit grass, and she believed that even the person in charge of An's main store would agree to this deal.
However, Mrs. An knew that this woman's memory was extraordinary, and the result would be the same for her.
Ling Ruo waved his hands and drove the aura to gently sweep the herbs lined up on the table into the bamboo basket.
This move, in Mrs. An's eyes, was like herbs obediently jumping into the bamboo basket after obeying her orders.
Mrs. An could no longer control her surprise: "You, you are a monk?" ”
How is this possible! She still vividly remembered the tragic situation when this woman first came to Ann's Pharmacy. Moreover, Mrs. An also personally examined her body at that time. At that time, Ling Ruo was clearly an ordinary mortal woman, and her body was extremely weak without tempering.
Regarding the fact that he had started cultivating, Ling Ruo didn't want to make a big deal about it, so he said vaguely: "I'm lucky to have an adventure. ”
Mrs. An's eyes clearly flashed with struggle, and finally her eyes closed and opened, and she made a decision in an instant.
Ling Ruo was already a monk, so the prescriptions for ordinary people in An's Pharmacy were basically only of reference value to her, and they didn't have much actual effect.
As for those pills, the An family is a mortal family, and there is no way to open a furnace for alchemy, and most of these pills are collected to trade with the monks, and giving them out will not affect the foundation of the An family.
"This spirit grass, you can only change it for one day." Mrs. Ann spoke with difficulty, and her voice, which had been pleasant, became hoarse.
Ling Ruo nodded and accepted. One day, for her, should be enough.
Mrs. An called two powerful medicine boys, carried Ling Ruo's bamboo basket down, and then personally led her to the second floor of the backyard and walked to a hidden room.
"Seventh Uncle, this female monk, exchanged an old spirit grass for a chance to enter the Tibetan Pavilion for one day. I hope Uncle Seven can help one or two. ”
Mrs. An said respectfully to the old man with a beard who was guarding the Tibetan Pavilion.
Uncle Seven nodded, quietly looked at Ling Ruo a few times, didn't say anything, and took her to see Fangzi.
Ling Ruo could tell the difference between the important and the urgent, so he asked Uncle Seven to bring all kinds of pills first, and after reading the pills, he would look at the prescriptions for the rest of the time.
When she was in the immortal realm, although she had no intention of cultivating, she was quite interested in the way of alchemy, and she put a lot of hard work into this area. At that time, the Yunling Pill she refined was a must in the fairy world, and many immortals begged her, and even her father was full of praise after using it.
However, in the immortal world and the mortal world, the spirit grass is different, so the same pill and the pill cannot be the same.
Now that she is looking at the Danfang of the mortal world, compared with the Danfang of the fairy world, she has more confidence in her heart. Some immortal elixirs, if they find substitutes, may not be impossible to refine in the mortal world.
Of course, there will definitely be a difference in the efficacy of the drug. Otherwise, if she refines the elixir in the mortal world, she will definitely be split into scum by the Heavenly Dao.
An's collection of Dan Fang was not much, but Ling Ruo studied it while looking at it, and it was not until after lunch that he finished reading all the Dan Fang.
"Next, I don't know if this fairy wants to see the boiling pill prescription first, or the prescription?" Uncle Seven asked.
Of course, this "fairy" does not refer to the kind of true fairy who is like a fairy, but the honorific title of an ordinary person for a female monk.
"Boil Danfang?" Ling Ruo asked strangely, she really didn't know this.