Chapter 15: The Medicine Seller

Twilight quadrangle.

Inside the Fanyun Lou pharmacy.

Yun Lai, the owner of Fanyun Building, and Qing Yi, the medicine seller, were talking about something.

Yunlai: "I heard that the lark grass in our pharmacy has been bought up by Ziba!"

Qingyi: "Yes, Dean, Young Master Ziba has covered all the lark grasses. ”

Yun Lai: "Very good, this lark grass is a necessary medicinal material for cultivating the foundation and improving the realm, but we need to purchase a lot of it now, how is the situation of the recent collection of medicines?"

Qingyi: "This lark grass is in stock in large quantities, but it has been bought by Young Master Ziba today, so there will be a phenomenon of out of stock, we have instructed the purchasing department to continue to receive the goods, and it will probably be available tomorrow." ”

Yunlai: "Well, that's good! I want you to buy all the lark grass near the Brahma Academy!"

Qingyi: "What?all?Dean, I'm afraid we won't need so many lark grasses, besides, if this lark grass is left for too long, I'm afraid it will affect the efficacy of the medicine......

Yunlai: "You don't need to ask so much, you just need to be responsible for carrying out my orders, and also, the kid named Yingming who came to ask Bailing Cao today, if he comes next time, no matter what price he pays, don't sell Bailing Cao to him, you know?"

Qingyi: "Got it!"

As soon as the Brahma Academy's high-priced purchase of lark grass was publicized, many herb pickers went up the mountain to collect herbs like a group of heroes, however, when they arrived at the place where lark grass originally grew, they were surprised to find that the cliff that was originally full of lark grass was empty at this time.

The news of the out-of-stock Bailing Grass soon spread throughout the Brahma Academy, but the price of Bailing Grass continued to rise because of the out-of-stock: from the original 400 gold coins to 1,000 gold coins, and later it was fried to 2,000 gold coins.

The original plain lark grass was more precious than the hundred-year-old beast spirit at this time.

In the bedroom where Fanyue Lou Yingming was, at this time, it was already occupied by a full of heavenly grass.

It turned out that after Ying Ming learned that the grass on this day was lark grass, he went to the edge of the cliff overnight and picked all the lark grass.

"Ziba, aren't you rich? Aren't you spending a lot of money? I'd like to see if you can buy all these lark grasses?" Ying Ming thought silently in his heart.

Just after Ying Ming picked all the lark grass, the news that Brahma Academy had purchased lark grass with a lot of money spread far and wide.

When the price of the lark grass was raised to one thousand gold coins, Ying Ming didn't care, but when the price of the lark grass reached two thousand gold coins, Ying Ming felt that it was time to sell part of the lark grass in his hand.

Ying Ming put on a straw hat and mask, changed into the clothes that medicine pickers often wear, and successively sold a hundred lark grasses to the pharmacy in Fanyun Building for 1,800 gold coins.

Then, Ying Ming resumed his identity and went to the pharmacy to check the price of this lark grass as a student of Brahma Academy.

"Hello, how much does this lark grass cost?" Ying Ming pretended not to know.

"Two thousand gold coins each. Qingyi said with a smile.

Ying Ming took out a gold coin of two thousand from his pocket and said to Qing Yi, "Can you sell me one?"

After hearing Ying Ming's words, Qing Yi thought of Dean Yunlai's words that she couldn't sell the lark grass to Ying Ming, so she shook her head and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, but these lark grasses are not for sale right now!"

"Why?" asked Yingming, puzzled.

Just when Qingyi was in a dilemma and didn't know how to answer, suddenly, Ziba's voice came in from the door again.

"Because I also bought all these larks!" Ziba said arrogantly with his nostrils facing to the sky.

"Young Master Ziba, you said you were going to buy all the lark grass this time?"

Qing Yi didn't believe her ears a little, because ordinary junior cultivators, if they wanted to raise their cultivation level from mortal to martial artist, or from martial artist to warrior, they only needed ten hundred spirit grasses at most.

However, this Ziba had bought a hundred or dozens of lark herbs in this pharmacy, which made Qingyi a little puzzled.

Looking at Qing Yi's puzzled eyes, Ziba glanced at Ying Ming with his mouth, but said to Qing Yi: "Most of our students in Brahma Academy have strong family resources, so even if the price of this lark grass is expensive, I can afford it, but some people are different, it took a long time to get four hundred gold coins, and I still want to buy a hundred mile grass, but I don't know that this lark grass has been all covered by me!"

After listening to Ziba's words, Ying Ming felt funny in his heart, the Tianzhu grass everywhere on the side of the cliff was sold to Ziba at the price of two thousand gold coins at this time, this Ziba still felt very proud, isn't this a lot of money?

Ying Ming controlled his smile, but pretended to be angry and said to Ziba: "Okay! Ziba, you are worthy of a big business and a lot of wealth, this time I will serve you, however, I heard that there is a medicine seller who has a lot of lark grass in his hand recently, although I can't buy it here at this time, but I will buy it from him, farewell!"

After saying this, Ying Ming turned away.

After walking out of Fanyun Tower, Ying Ming couldn't help laughing, the medicine seller in Ying Ming's mouth was himself.

Looking at the background of Ying Ming's departure, Ziba was secretly proud, and thought, after I buy all the lark grass, see how you still cultivate the spiritual root, you are destined to be unworthy of studying at Brahma Academy.

"Young Master Ziba, this is the hundred lark grasses we have now, all of them have been packed for you, a total of 20,000 gold coins!" Qing Yi said to Ziba with her usual smile.

"What? 20,000 gold coins, isn't this Bailing Grass 400?" Ziba didn't believe his ears a little.

"Four hundred is the previous price, and now the lark grass is out of stock, and the supply is relatively tight, so it has increased sharply, I don't know if you still want it?" Qingyi said slowly.

"Of course, a mere 20,000 gold coins is a drop in the bucket for our family!" There was some regret in his heart, but Ziba refused to admit defeat.

Handing over the thick stack of silver tickets to Qing Yi, Ziba thought angrily: "Yingming, you have ruined my wealth, if you don't completely drive you out of Brahma Academy, Young Master Ben's money will be spent in vain!"

"Young Master Ziba, if there is any lark grass in the future, do you still need to keep the goods for you?" asked Qingyi.

"Yes, I want as much as I want!" Ziba gritted his teeth and spoke.

Twenty thousand gold coins is not a small number, but in order to drive Ying Ming out of Brahma Academy, Ziba also fought hard.