Out of the door of the pharmacy, Zheng Qingsong continued to walk towards Danfeng, and when he was about to leave Vientiane Town, "This senior brother walks slowly," a voice came from behind.

Hearing the voice, Zheng Qingsong looked back suspiciously, "It's you!" It was actually Liu Laosan who turned around and came into view, "Sure enough, it's you, senior brother, can you take a step closer if you are polite" Liu Laosan was overjoyed when he saw Zheng Qingsong who turned around, and called a 10-year-old child Senior Brother, Liu Laosan is not embarrassed that the world's strong people are respected, who makes himself just a miscellaneous disciple, although the child in front of him does not have any strength now, but he is a disciple of the outer mountains, and his status is much higher than himself.

"Is there something to do with me?" Zheng Qingsong looked at Liu Laosan suspiciously.

"May I ask Senior Brother just now, did you send the leftover medicine residue from the Danfang alchemy to the pharmacy in the town?" Liu Laosan looked left and right and whispered into Zheng Qingsong's ear.

"What?" Zheng Qingsong raised his eyebrows

"Senior brother, this is not the place to talk, there is a restaurant over there, let's sit down and eat and talk, okay?" Liu Laosan said in a low voice.

Zheng Qingsong looked to the left to see that there was indeed a restaurant, saying that the restaurant was actually a few tables at the door, and a flagpole was erected next to the store, and a long yellow cloth sail was hung on the flagpole, and I saw a big wine word written on it.

"But you'd better hurry up if you have something, I still have a lot of things to do," Zheng Qingsong walked to the table and sat down.

"Senior brother, do you know the purpose of these medicinal residues?" Liu Laosan said after sitting down and looking around to make sure that there was no one.

Zheng Qingsong shook his head, seeing Zheng Qingsong shaking his head, Liu Laosan then said: "These medicinal residues are all spiritual grasses, after they are practiced Dan, there will still be some residual medicinal properties and spiritual energy in the remaining residues, the sect sent these medicinal residues to the pharmacy in the town, so that the pharmacist of the pharmacy can refine the remaining medicinal properties and spiritual energy in the medicinal residue into medicinal powder, and then classify the efficacy of each medicinal powder and sell it to the secular world, senior brother, do you know how many times the price of these medicinal powders is ordinary herbs after they reach the secular world?"

"A hundredfold! a hundredfold! Only some worldly magnates can use these powders. After Liu Laosan said this, his eyes stared at Zheng Qingsong without blinking.

"How to divide it?" Zheng Qingsong said.

Liu Laosan was a little stunned, maybe he didn't expect Zheng Qingsong to agree so happily, he thought he would have to spend a lot of words, but he came back to his senses when he saw Zheng Qingsong frowning, "Twenty-one is added to five, let's five-five" Liu Laosan stretched out his palm one by one and said.

"I'm seven and you, if you agree, you will cooperate, and if you don't agree, you will act as if we haven't met today. Zheng Qingsong said.

"Okay! Senior Brother is a cheerful person, so I can't ink anymore, so I will do as Senior Brother says. Liu Laosan blurted out that he was afraid that Zheng Qingsong would regret it.

In fact, Zheng Qingsong knew that the price could be pressed again, but he just came to this world, and he didn't understand this world at all, and many things would need this Liu Laosan to do in the future, so he didn't press it too low, if he wanted the horse to run, he had to let the horse eat, Zheng Qingsong knew this truth.

"Then how much do you want, and how often?" After negotiating the division, Zheng Qingsong looked at Liu Laosan and asked.

"I won't embarrass my senior brother, I know that although the sect doesn't pay attention to these medicinal residues, if there is too much, someone will definitely notice it, senior brother just give me a bamboo basket every seven days. Liu Laosan saw that Zheng Qingsong was a cheerful person, and he also directly said the demand.

"A bamboo basket!" Zheng Qingsong said with some surprise.

"Senior brother, I know this amount is a bit large, but if it is less, we will not make much money. Liu Laosan looked bitter.

"Okay, then one bamboo basket for seven days. In fact, Zheng Qingsong is not too much or too little, she thinks that Liu Laosan wants how much, it turns out that it takes seven days to need a bamboo basket, and no one pays attention to the lack of a bamboo basket for the mountain of medicinal residue.

In fact, you can't blame Liu Laosan, a bamboo basket can almost be sold for two spirit stones, so that there are almost eight spirit stones in a month, and Liu Laosan himself can almost have two spirit stones, two spirit stones for Liu Laosan, but he usually takes half a year to earn.

After everything was discussed, Liu Laosan raised his hand and shouted: "The boss will take two pots of good wine and serve a few special side dishes." ”

Zheng Qingsong waved his hand, "Just eat and drink, I still have to go up the mountain to carry the medicine residue, but you want me two pots of wine and some meat, my two friends shouldn't have eaten today." ”

"Okay, senior brother, the boss will come to two pots of good wine to cut 5 catties of beef, and then two roast chickens. Liu Laosan hurriedly said to the boss.

Walking on the way up the mountain, Zheng Qingsong looked at a large package of food and thought, Wang Peng and the former operator estimated that there must be no food tonight, these are enough for the three of us to eat. Looking at his mountain of medicinal residues, you can think of the workload of the two of them, and it must be small, according to what Senior Brother Zhou said, there will be no food to eat if you can't finish it, and it is estimated that none of the three of you want to eat today.

Zheng Qingsong didn't know how many times he had carried it that day, he only knew that his legs were no longer conscious at all. Until the moon hung high in the sky, Zheng Qingsong came to Danfeng again, looking at the medicine residue that was nearly a hill with a helpless face, forget it! Even if you work until dawn tomorrow, you can't finish it, so let's go back and rest for one night first, let's talk about it tomorrow.

dragged the tired body back to the room of the three, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Qian Operator and Wang Peng lying on the only bunk in the room like a dead man, the two raised their eyelids when they heard the voice, "Zheng boy, you are back" Qian Operator said weakly.

"What's wrong with you two?" asked Zheng Qingsong.

"What's the matter? Lao Zheng, do you know how big that tank of water Senior Brother Zhou is talking about? Fuck, that tank is as big as a house! I almost didn't feel stupid after seeing it, and there are thousands of refining materials to pick up the mountain, do you know how many materials there are? There are tons of them, those materials are either ore or metal, and that Zhou Peel is going to kill the three of us.

I've heard that the workload of the three of us is ten times that of others, just because the three of us didn't give gifts to that week, and the workload of many gift-givers is not small, but it can basically be completed, but the three of us can't complete it at all. ”

After listening to Wang Peng's words, Zheng Qingsong thought in his heart that it seems that this world of cultivating immortals is no different from the earth, it is all mercenary, deceitful, and even this world is even more cruel, at least there are laws on the earth, but everything here is based on strength.

"Have you two eaten?" asked Zheng Qingsong.

"What are you eating, have you forgotten that Zhou Papi said that he would not be given food if he didn't finish his work?" Wang Peng said with a sigh.

"Hehe, what do you think this is?" Zheng Qingsong said, taking out a large package wrapped in oiled paper from his arms and placing it on the table.

"What is this, why is it still wrapped in paper, I'll go, beef roast chicken, and wine. Zheng boy, hurry up and help me open the wine, it's delicious! Qian Suanzi got up from the bed and opened it to see that his eyes were green, and he reached out to pick up the beef and put it in his mouth.

Wang Peng didn't pretend to be dead when he heard the voice, even faster than the speed of a thousand operators, and snatched a roast chicken in one hand.

"Slow down, this is five catties of beef and two roast chickens, enough for the three of us to eat." I haven't eaten yet, so you two can save some for me. Zheng Qingsong just finished saying that these were enough to eat, but after looking at the posture of Qiansuanzi and Wang Peng for a while, half of the beef and a roast chicken were gone, and he hurriedly caught a roast chicken.

"Lao Zheng, where did you get this? Do you still have silver on you? I heard that in this world, silver is used as currency, and immortals use spirit stones as currency. The three of them were swept away for a while, and Wang Peng freed his mouth to say a word.

"Didn't Zhou Papi let me go to the dregs of the Danfang today......" After listening to Zheng Qingsong's narration, the two of them were envious for a while.

"Zheng boy, you are so lucky, you can send a medicine residue and send it out. "The thousand operators are complaining about the unfairness of fate.

Zheng Qingsong opened a pot of wine and poured a glass for each of them, "Okay, I haven't forgotten the two of you, look at your two sour." ”

"Lao Zheng, why don't we also give some gifts to that week, otherwise we will have a hard time. Wang Peng looked at Zheng Qingsong.

"Yes, Zheng boy, I heard from the people in the sect that our disciples in the outer mountains need to do chores for three months before they can give us the practice of cultivating immortals, and if we don't give some gifts to this Zhou Papi, I'm afraid that if we don't wait for us to survive these three months, we will be killed by Zhou Papi. Qian Operator also looked at Zheng Qingsong.

At this time, the three of them had already eaten a pot of wine, Zheng Qingsong drank the last sip of wine in his cup, and muttered: "But what are we going to give, we don't seem to have anything." ”

"Isn't that peach with you? "No, I always feel that that peach should be of great use in the future, although this week will cause us some trouble, but it is not enough for us to send peaches out to please him." As soon as Wang Peng said that he wanted to send peaches out, he was vetoed by Zheng Qingsong.

"Then what should I do? Zhou Papi said that if he couldn't finish his work for seven days in a row, he would tell the elders to expel us from the Vientiane Sect. Qian Operator also looked worried.

Zheng Qingsong also frowned, he knew too little about this world, and if he was kicked out of the sect, it was estimated that the three of them would not live long. But Zheng Qingsong always felt that peaches were not ordinary things and could not be given away, but if he didn't send peaches, the three of them would have nothing.

"It's not like there's still six days left, if there's no way to talk about it in the end. ”

After Zheng Qingsong finished speaking, he opened the remaining pot of wine, but accidentally the bead that he had been carrying on his wrist fell into the wine jug, he really saw that when the bead fell into the wine jug, a blue light flashed from the bead but disappeared immediately, Zheng Qingsong looked puzzled about what is the difference between this bead, the first two flashes were Qingmang, this time it was Lanmang, the mouth of the wine jug was too small and there was no tool to take out the beads, took the cup of the three people and poured the wine for the three of them, and there was no wine in the wine jug, so he took out the beads and took them in his hand to observe carefully。

"Hey, how is this wine different from the pot just now, taking a sip is like a warm current flowing from the throat to the lower abdomen, so comfortable, I feel that my body doesn't have the soreness just now, Zheng boy, you can buy this kind of wine in the future, it's much better than the pot just now." Qiansuanzi's eyes were a little confused, and he said with a look of enjoyment.

"Well, it's really good, yes! Lao Zheng will buy this kind of wine in the future. I felt like if I could drink it every night, I felt like tomorrow I would be able to fill that vat the size of a house with water. Wang Peng also enjoyed it, Zheng Qingsong looked at it for a long time and still didn't see anything, but there was an extra pattern like a water drop on the beads, and there was nothing else.

Hearing the words of the two, Zheng Qingsong also took a sip of the cup, so comfortable, the fatigue of a busy day was swept away, not only did he not feel tired but felt full of strength, "Could it be the reason for this bead, what is this bead." Zheng Qingsong thought to himself.

After the three of them finished eating and drinking, after the two of them had fallen asleep, Zheng Qingsong picked up the bead and studied it, this bead has emitted a total of three times since he got it, the first time Li Xiaoman was killed, the second time when he ate the peach pit and touched the bead, and the third time was when the bead fell into the water.

Looking at Zheng Qingsong falling asleep, he dreamed that he had arrived in a gray space, and there was gray-white mist everywhere he looked, and he could only look a few meters away, "Where is this? Aren't I thinking about that bead on the bed, how did I suddenly get here." Zheng Qingsong looked puzzled, took a few steps forward, and a small sapling appeared in his eyes.

This small sapling is about three inches high, there is only one leaf on it, the whole small sapling is shrouded in pale white light, although this small sapling is only a little big, but Zheng Qingsong just feels that its vitality is extremely huge, he wants to reach out to touch it, but he is afraid of hurting it.

When he was hesitating, he swept to a small puddle in front of him, walked to the puddle in two steps and squatted down to look, the liquid was milky white like milk, and it also emitted this faint aroma, "What is this?"

Saying that, a finger reached into the small puddle, and there was a cold touch on the finger, and the next second Zheng Qingsong felt that the pores of his whole body were stretching out, and he began to suck the liquid of this small puddle desperately from the pores of his fingers, Zheng Qingsong quickly withdrew his fingers.

Looking at my finger, there is no bad change, but the skin of this finger seems to be much smoother than before.

"Well, it's strange, where the hell is this, and what the hell is this little tree and this puddle. Zheng Qingsong looked at his fingers a little distracted.

"Little brat, always staring at your broken fingers, Dao Ye has been watching here for thousands of years, hum!" a voice came from not far away.