In the end, Xu Mu didn't even have a copy of Xuanyuan Dan's medicinal materials in Jishitang, and many high-grade medicinal materials had to wait a few days for Jishitang to be transferred from the capital headquarters.

As for the other foundation building realm pills, don't even think about it.

Xu Mu had expectations in his heart, maybe he didn't know enough, and there were some medicinal materials that he hadn't heard of, but in fact, there were. But when he asked Professor Shi of Jishitang and Professor Cui of the Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine, he found that these medicinal materials were indeed not available on the earth, and they were unheard of by an old Chinese medicine practitioner like them.

Xuanyuan Dan is Xu Mu's best choice at present.

After making an appointment to come back to pick up medicinal materials three days later, Xu Mu left Jishitang, braved the rain and ran to several other major Chinese medicine stores in Rongcheng, wanting to touch the tone and see if he could get other medicinal materials.

The hard work pays off, and Xu Mu has a good character.

Some precious medicinal materials that I didn't buy in Jishitang for the time being, and in other small shops that are not as famous as Jishitang, I actually bought something like 100-year-old ginseng!

It took most of the day, but in the end, I really got enough of the medicinal materials needed for Xuanyuan Dan!

Of course, it was a high price.

Because many precious medicinal materials, as Professor Shi said, are the treasures of pharmacies, and they are definitely reluctant to sell them at normal prices.

If you want to buy, you can only pay a premium.

For example, the ginseng plant that Xu Mu bought is actually less than 100 years old, about 90 years, and the current market price is 1.3 million under normal circumstances.

But Xu Mu finally spent 1.6 million to take it down, with a premium of 300,000.

"Tsk, no wonder my brothers and sisters say that being a doctor is hard, tiring and has no money to make. If you want to make a lot of money, let's go into the medicinal herb business, this is the real money!"

Xu Mu couldn't help but sigh.

The benefits of the medicinal herb market are really unimaginable.

Just like the ginseng he bought now, it was 300,000 yuan when he sold it.

Traditional Chinese medicine is now declining, but the Chinese herbal medicine market is still quite terrifying, and the annual trading volume of ginseng in the country is tens of billions.

"This is more profitable than me opening a hot pot restaurant!"

"But there is no way, you have to use it! Even if you can buy all the medicinal materials, you don't care about whether the price is too expensive, and if you can't buy the medicinal materials when you have money in the future, it will be the most painful. ”

Sighing to sighing, Xu Mu's mood did not deteriorate because of this.

First, the price was still within the range he could bear, and the burden was not too big, and second, he took the initiative to ask for a premium to buy it, and the store did not sit too high on the price.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, although the heavy rain did not stop all day, the rain was finally much lighter.

Next, it's time to buy the materials for the engraving tokens.

The main test is the monk's ability, and the requirements for materials are much lower.

Of course, ordinary yellow paper cinnabar or something, it must not be. It's just that the requirements for paper and pigments are relatively high.

Originally, Xu Mu thought that he should be able to buy it easily, but after running four stores in a row, he ran from the south of the city to the north of the city, but he didn't find one that met his requirements.

Finally, according to the guidance of the owner of the fourth store, there is a shop called 'Altar Baifutang', so there should be materials that meet your requirements.

For example, 'glutinous rice paper', how can ordinary calligraphy and painting shops sell it?

Xu Mu had no choice but to give it a try.

It took more than half an hour to finally get to the place.

"Anyone?"

The shop is located on a relatively remote old street, and the whole street is roughly similar to a hardware store, a small noodle shop, and the like. The area is not large, narrow and narrow, it is estimated to be about 20 square meters.

Probably because of the rain, the roller shutter door of the store was half-closed, and Xu Mumao walked in with his waist down.

There was no light on in the store, the light was very dim, Xu Mu didn't pay attention when he went in, and his expression suddenly tightened, and the whole person collapsed directly.

"Holy, what the hell is this!"

Looking at the situation inside the store, Xu Mu was taken aback.

Because there are many men and women wearing heavy makeup, pale complexions, and ancient costumes in the store, they are motionless and do not make any sound, and the situation is extremely strange.

Even if Xu Mu was already a cultivator of immortals and his strength was extraordinary, he couldn't help but be stunned when he saw such a situation.

But he soon calmed down.

Because, these 'people' are not real people, but some exquisite paper figures, vivid and realistic. Especially in a dimly lit environment, it looks no different from a real person.

"So, this is a paper tie shop?"

Xu Mu was speechless.

Originally, I thought that the 'Altar Hundred Fu Hall' was some kind of high-level place, because the name sounded a bit unclear. But unexpectedly, the main business of this store is to buy some dead people's things.

For example, wreaths, dark coins, paper figures, and so on.

"Is the boss there?"

Xu Mu looked around, not knowing whether it was a psychological effect or other reasons, staying with seven or eight paper figures, Xu Mu inexplicably felt panicked, and hurriedly shouted inside.

"Someone, someone ......"

The curtain inside the shop was lifted, and a young man in his twenties came out.

The young man walked out, his main focus was still on his mobile phone, his hands kept operating, and a very familiar voice came out.

"Sister to show you the high-end operation, too far away from home will forget your hometown, too many people will forget your name, escape can't solve the problem, only solve your own ......"

Obviously, this person is playing the mobile game King Pesticides, and the hero used should be Mulan.

"Brother, wait a minute, I'm going to win this one soon. ”

The young man raised his head and glanced at Xu Mu, who didn't look like a customer as a god at all, and even had the cheekiness to ask Xu Mu to wait for a while.

Xu Mu is also good-tempered, he has been tossing and running for a day today, and he is not short of these few minutes, and he is still standing by with great interest and watching him play.

This young boss's Mulan level is good, much better than Xu Mu. Hua Mulan is a hero who has not been able to play well as Xu Mu of the handicap party.

I saw that the young boss was very fast, and he was silent for a second, and then the combo made the opponent unable to react at all, and the one-on-one was basically a second kill, and he was calm and comfortable with one hit and two, with a record of 1121.

"Boss, your Mulan level is very high?" Xu Mu said with a smile.

"Hehe, that's, I'm the national costume Mulan. The young boss said with a smile.

Three minutes later, the sound of 'victory' rang on my phone!

Shengli pushed off the crystal on the other side, and the young boss smiled and hurriedly greeted Xu Mu: "Brother, I've kept you waiting for a long time." ”

"It's fine. Xu Mu looked around the surrounding environment, still felt a little panicked, and said, "Can you turn on the lights?"

At this time, it was already evening, and it was raining heavily outside, and even if the roller shutter door was completely closed, the light would not be very bright, only the lights would be turned on.

"Yes, you can. The young man nodded, and immediately went to turn on the lights.

Then, Xu Mu was even more depressed.

The lights of this shop turned out to be a very faint red light, roughly similar to the vague red light district in the red light district, and then the gloomy atmosphere was not alleviated in the slightest, but even more gloomy.

"I'm sorry. The young boss knew what Xu Mu was thinking, and said: "We have rules in this industry, and the lights can't be too bright, so we can only do this." ”

Xu Mu waved his hand, no longer tossed, and asked, "Are you the boss?"

Generally speaking, such shops are run by older people, and rarely by young people.

The young man nodded and said, "Well, I'm the boss." It used to be owned by my grandfather, but he retired last year and left it to me to take care of. After speaking, he smiled and asked, "Brother, what do you want to buy?"

Xu Mu was even more surprised: "You still sell talismans here??"

The current paper shops and underworld shops still carry talismans?

The young man looked serious and said with a little pride: "Of course! The name of our shop is 'Altar Baifu Hall', selling talismans is the industry, and paper people and wreaths are side jobs!"

Xu Mu was a little interested, and said curiously: "What are the talismans you have here?"

"Brother, what talisman do you want?, we have it here!" Speaking of this, an unfathomable expression suddenly appeared on the young man's face, and he said: "Exorcism talismans, soul collection talismans, demon suppression talismans, talismans, peace talismans, ......"

Forehead......

Xu Mu was a little embarrassed when he heard this, he didn't expect that he had finally stepped into the foundation building realm and could depict low-level talismans, this young man was already selling such high-level talismans?!

The master is in the folk!

Looking at the young boss who was talking like a river, as if he was reporting the name of a dish, and he kept reading out more than a dozen kinds of talismans, Xu Mu interrupted him and said, "Okay, don't read it, I didn't buy talismans." ”

The young man looked at Xu Mu with a serious face, and said: "Brother, don't believe it, these talismans of mine are all very smart, and the customers who have used them all say that they are good! If you don't believe it, you can go to a treasure store to search for my store, and the praise rate on it is as high as 99%!"

Okay.

Not only sells talismans, but also opens a store on the Internet, buy talismans on the Internet?!

Before Xu Mu could say anything, the young man stared at Xu Mu intently, looking left and right, and said, "Don't hide it, I am an authentic disciple of the Maoshan Sect." I see that you seem to have been unlucky lately, and I'm afraid that something bad will happen recently. You see......"

As he spoke, he reached out and pressed his thumb on Xu Mu's forehead.

Then there was a large black mark directly on the thumb.

At the same time, a cold wind happened to pour in from outside, which made the paper figures in the store rattle, and there was a cry in the ears, and the atmosphere was suddenly extremely gloomy.

Xu Mu was speechless for a while.

Why is the style of painting suddenly different?

How did a good cultivation of immortal texts suddenly become supernatural texts?

Seeing through it or not, Xu Mu waved his hand and said, "I understand the kindness." But I'm here to buy yellow paper, cinnabar......"

Speak for the materials you need.

Of course, he would not believe the young man's nonsense and this little bit of trickery.

Authentic Maoshan disciple?Have you forgotten the pesticide game of the king rank you just now, the Hua Mulan of the national costume?

Who gave you the confidence to dare to fool people like this!

Xu Muzhen wanted to ask him: Brother, do you know what an immortal cultivator is?