Chapter Twenty-Three: Hundred Grass Hall
Zhou Liang strolled in the market, the first thing he entered, is the east side, these shops that belong to the sect, these shops are very large, Zhou Liang walked into one, it happened to be a magic weapon shop, among the wide stores, only seven or eight magic weapons were placed, and most of them were lower grades, a few monks in the early stage of income, saw Zhou Liang come in, and hurriedly asked, if you need magic weapons.
Zhou Liang doesn't have a magic weapon, but the Taiyin Xuanbing Mirror can be temporarily used as an attack magic weapon, in the case of a rune array, it is basically enough, he has a very high vision, he can't look at these things at all, and after looking around, he left, and among the next few shops, there are rune shops, pill shops, formation shops, puppet shops, but there are no medicine stores.
Zhou Liang was still strange, turned the entire east side around, not only did not meet the shop that sold medicinal materials, but met the store that collected medicinal materials, Zhou Liang went to inquire about the medicinal materials, but was driven out, and suddenly understood, there can be no medicinal herb shop here, Lingyun Sect is just a second-rate sect, but the development is very perfect, what kind of things, there are all to do, selling medicinal materials, for them, it is definitely a loser's behavior, as long as it is refined into a pill, the value will increase at least several times.
It seems that on the east side, it is impossible for him to find a medicinal herb shop, is it possible, do you want to go to the scattered cultivation market, but from the bottom of his heart, Zhou Liang is reluctant to go, he really needs a lot of medicinal materials, relying on casual cultivation, I don't know what year and month it will be.
Unconsciously, Zhou Liang walked out from the east side, and in the middle, on several streets here, there were all kinds of small shops densely arranged, Zhou Liang suddenly thought that the small shop where he made talisman pens was also on this street, and even such an unpopular small shop as the talisman pen was here, and maybe he could find a medicinal herb shop.
Zhou Liang is patient, looking at it from house to house, to be honest, the service here is very different from the previous sect, either there are people who ignore it, or no one simply closes the door, in short, it is very weird, I really don't know, what do the people here rely on to make money.
In the carpet search, Zhou Liang actually plunged into the old grandson's talisman shop, just like that time, he was still making talisman pens in the back, and when he heard the movement, he walked out, Zhou Liang thought that he didn't care about him, but unexpectedly, the old grandson actually took the initiative to ask: "How is the jade dragon used!"
"Very good!" Zhou Liang nodded and said, looking at the reluctance on Lao Sun Tou's face, his heart moved, he reached into his arms, the talisman array in his hand flashed, and an eighth-rank fireball technique came out of the talisman array, he took it out, handed it to Lao Sun Tou, and said, "This is my work!"
The old grandson's cloudy eyes suddenly lit up, and he stroked the fireball technique with his heart, as if he was cherishing a child, and said after a long while: "It's really good, the jade dragon followed you, and it was not buried!"
Old Sun Tou handed back the fireball technique to Zhou Liang, Zhou Liang stuffed it in his arms, and was about to say goodbye, when the ghost sent the gods, he asked: "Sun Daoyou, do you know that there is a place to sell elixir on this street?"
"Elixir, do you want good medicine?"
"Yes, in order to mix better rune inks!" Zhou Liang said stiffly.
Lao Sun Tou didn't doubt him, thought for a while and said: "You go to Jiasan Street, there is a Baicaotang there, the signboard is not small, you should be able to find it." ”
It was a casual question, but I didn't expect Lao Sun Tou to answer seriously, he had been in Fang City for a long time, he must have known, thanks to Lao Sun Tou, Zhou Liang hurriedly went to Jia San, Jia San was not far from the Fu Pen Shop, almost across more than a block, and turned back and forth along the street, a shop full of elixirs and three big characters on the core of Baicaotang came into view. After carefully confirming it, Zhou Liang walked into it.
The shop is not big, but it is almost twice as big as the rune pen shop, and most of the space of the store is filled with huge medicine cabinets, they are very neatly placed, full of the aura of faint medicinal materials, and a girl with an income of about six floors is lying on the table, writing something, until Zhou Liang approaches, and has not yet noticed.
Scanning the paper, Zhou Liang couldn't help but smile dumbly, the girl seemed to be calculating, it seemed that she was inferring the Tibetan Wind Formation, the guy from the pharmacy, and the research formation that was focused on always making people feel a little nondescript.
The girl bit the pen, her long eyelashes flickered, and she seemed to be stumped, the corners of Zhou Liang's mouth curved upward, and she knocked on the table gently.
The girl was in a panic, looked up and saw Zhou Liang, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" hurriedly began to clean up the things on the table, and almost knocked over the inkstone in a panic, and finally put the things aside, the girl said solemnly: "What do you have to do with the guest officer!"
Zhou Liang said straight to the point: "I want to buy some medicinal materials!"
Medicinal materials, the girl looked at Zhou Liang suspiciously, this is a strange monk, her small shop, often come and go are regular customers, there are a few people who are interested in alchemy, which alchemist, not fed with a large number of materials, only the sect has such great ability, even if it is her, if it is not because her father is an alchemist, she would not be able to open such a small shop.
"Can you show me the list of herbs?" asked the girl, stretching out her hand.
"No problem!" Zhou Liang took out a piece of paper, which detailed the medicinal materials needed, which he had prepared before, of course, removing the ones he had obtained through Zhu Dayong.
The girl took the list and took a brief look, they were all first- and second-grade medicinal materials, but it was very strange, it was not a few pills she was familiar with, and she was puzzled, and said, "These are all there, I don't know how many copies Mr. wants!"
Yes, Zhou Liang was slightly excited, he thought that this was a casual cultivation shop, the medicinal materials may not be comprehensive, the entire Fang Market he also turned around, if it wasn't for Lao Sun Tou's guidance, he might not be able to find here, he was not sure, in this Fang Market, there are any other medicinal herb shops, if not, the trouble will be big, he still has to find it himself, either go to the secret realm to try his luck, or go to the Loose Cultivation Market to look carefully, but he never thought that it was all here, he said lightly: "I want 100 copies!"
"100 copies!" the girl's face showed a hint of embarrassment.
"Why, aren't they all there?"
"Among them, there are only 85 copies of the Soul Separation Grass. ”
85 copies, Zhou Liang was a little disappointed, in his previous life, because of the relationship between ghost cultivation, and loose cultivation, more time, was in talisman making, several alchemy experiences, but also ended in failure, in his heart, prepare a few more copies to alchemy, strive to practice a few, at least, also get one, he used to sign a flying demon beast to travel, as long as he has him, there is a place he can pass, where the remuneration is very rich.
Zhou Liang quickly nodded and said, "Okay, then give me 85 copies of the Soul Separation Grass, and give me 100 copies of the rest." ”
"Okay, it's a total of 575 lower-grade spars, count it as 570!" the girl quickly calculated the account and reported the number.
The girl took the initiative to erase the fraction of 5 spars, but the price of one was still a few spars, which shows the value of the elixir, which does not know how much success it can be, in stark contrast to his talisman, which is small and profitable, during this time, Zhou Liang had a lot of spars on hand, took out six medium-grade spars, put them on the counter, and said, "Wrap them up for me!"
The girl moved quickly, 30 pieces of low-grade spars, and 85 materials, adding up to a very large package, Zhou Liang casually threw it into the storage bag, making the girl's eyes light up, the one who can have the storage bag is definitely a sect monk, I really can't see that it is such a young alchemist from that sect. When the girl came in with Zhou Liang, she had seen his cultivation, and it should be that her cultivation was much higher than hers, if there was no accident, she was a master at the level of knowledge, and it was normal for such a master to have a storage bag.
Zhou Liang was very happy to buy enough materials for refining the Beast Spirit Pill, and after taking a glance, he found that there were some materials for the Bigu Pill, these materials, among the medicinal materials for the cultivation of the truth, the cheapest one, he was not familiar with the alchemy, so he simply bought some and used them to practice his hands.
The materials of Bigu Dan are cheaper, 3 spars, and 3,000 copies were bought, so many materials, come to think of it, it can make him familiar with fire control, according to the description on the Beast Control Treasure Book, the refining of the Beast Spirit Pill is very simple, as long as the materials are refined, and then they are fixed one by one, and there is no more action.
Put the two bags of things into the storage bag, Zhou Liang nodded at the girl, turned around and was about to go out, a figure slammed in, like a gust of wind, Zhou Liang took a step back slightly, let this figure pass, the person flashed past him, and rushed to the counter, an old man in a Taoist robe with messy hair, arrived in front of the girl, and asked eagerly: "Xiaoru, give me a piece of soul grass." ”