Chapter 9 Buying Medicine
"This old man is still concerned, it seems that you don't need to worry about your initial cultivation. Mao Xiaofang also read the letter, and a smile appeared on his face.
Jiang Le said bitterly: "Old man Jin is so carefully prepared, if I want to say that I don't cultivate, will he crawl out of the ground angrily to settle accounts with me." β
Mao Xiaofang was noncommittal: "This is not accurate." β
"Master, you don't need to scare me, I know that Old Man Jin won't be able to come back if he goes, but don't worry, Old Man Jin has arranged it for the kid like this, if the kid is not interesting, then I'm sorry for the great kindness of Old Man Jin." Jiang Le's face turned pale and said seriously.
Mao Xiaofang smiled and said nothing, but secretly he was very grateful to this old man, leaving a good disciple not to say, and also preparing cultivation materials, so that he was a little embarrassed to take over.
Yan SΓΉ only lasted for a moment, Jiang Le suddenly became smiling, and said happily: "I didn't expect this old man Jin's shop is not big, and he has a lot of savings, there are three million in this card, tsk, I have never seen so much money in my life." I suddenly felt so happy. β
Unable to see Jiang Le's appearance of being a fan of wealth, Mao Xiaofang asked coldly: "Is your mere three million more than 100,000 taels of silver?"
Jiang Le was stunned and looked at Mao Xiaofang puzzled.
Does my three million have anything to do with one hundred thousand taels of silver?
Mao Xiaofang smiled strangely: "Cultivating the Dao, cultivating the Dao, wealth and law, why do you put wealth in the first place? Cultivation costs a lot of money, I condensed the law to build a foundation back then, and in order to lay a better foundation, I spent 100,000 taels of silver before and after, not counting some of the cultivation materials I got by myself, adding up to more." β
Jiang Le was taken aback.
Just to lay a foundation, it actually cost 100,000 taels of silver?
Although Jiang Le is not very clear about the price of silver, but with a vague algorithm, 100,000 taels of silver is also worth 10 million yuan, not including the cultivation materials he got himself, that is to say, the master actually spent tens of millions to build the foundation at the beginning?
I'll take it, is it so expensive to cultivate the Dao? It's just a foundation, if this is a complete set of cultivation, how much will it cost?
Jiang Le was frightened.
"How is it? Do you still think you're rich?" asked Mao Xiaofang.
Jiang Le grimaced, looked at the bank card, then at Mao Xiaofang, and complained, "Master, can you make me happy for a while?"
"Hmph, I don't want you to be too addicted to things outside your body, cultivators, mana is the only trustworthy foundation for you, and the rest is just illusory, and you can't be too careful. Mao Xiaofang said earnestly.
Jiang Le quibbled: "I understand what Master means, but people always have to have a hobby, some people like flowers and plants, some people like reading, I like to count money." β
Mao Xiaofang is angry, this kid has a lot of crooked reasoning.
Lazy to talk about it, Mao Xiaofang pointed to the roots in the red cloth bag and said, "If you want me to say, the most valuable thing here is this old ginseng." β
Jiang Le's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly picked up the old ginseng, looked at it carefully for a moment, and really couldn't see anything good with his eyes. He looked up and asked curiously, "Master, is this thing a bit hard to help very valuable?"
Mao Xiaofang said angrily: "This is a ginseng that is close to a hundred years old, it is very rare, even if you have money, you can't buy it." This thing is combined with several precious herbs to refine into medicine, and it is one of the best elixirs for Dao Dao to build a foundation. β
Jiang Le is overjoyed, so it's really better than money.
"What herbs do you need, Master will make a list, and I will buy them tomorrow. β
With three million in hand, Jiang Le instantly became relieved. Brother has money, what medicine can't be bought? You say one, brother will buy you two copies back.
Mao Xiaofang glanced at Jiang Le playfully, and said with a smile: "Since you are so attentive, I will make a list of medicines for you when I go back." β
"Okay, that's fine. Jiang Le responded generously.
"There are also these things, they are all precious items, this is the inheritance jade talisman of the Jin family, and it is also the symbol of the head of the Jin family. It is carved from a piece of spiritual jade essence, and after a hundred years of cultivation of the Taoist mana, it has the effect of calming the mind and resisting external evils, you can wear it with you, it is very good for your cultivation, this book is the solution of the Jin family, it seems that there is a lot missing, but the Jin family is looking for the dragon point, and the art of breaking the evil in the town house is quite unique, you can learn in the future, and it is not in vain that the old man Jin left you this material. β
Mao Xiaofang explained all the things left by Old Man Jin.
Jiang Le did what Mao Xiaofang said very seriously. The jade talisman was hung around the neck, and the Jin family Daojie carefully wrapped it again with a red cloth bag and put it in the dark grid.
The Jin family inherits, and when he really embarks on the path, he will definitely study and study hard and not cut off. It is not in vain that the old man Jin is kind.
After cleaning up, Jiang Le sat upright under the spiritual seat in the lobby and began to guard filial piety for Old Man Jin.
didn't waste time, Mao Xiaofang continued to explain the condensation method to Jiang Le.
It's also miraculous, after only one night of cultivation, Jiang Le's illness about studying hard seems to be much better.
Recall carefully, yesterday Mao Xiaofang taught him the method of condensation, and now I still remember a few words, if it was before, then the designation would have been forgotten.
Told Mao Xiaofang about this in surprise, Mao Xiaofang suddenly smiled and said: "It seems that your soul injury is not strict, when you can manipulate the essence in your body, the essence and spirit complement each other, and you should be able to heal." β
Jiang Le was really happy and stupid now.
It's been more than ten years, and I'm finally going to become a normal person, and when it's completely intact, this news must be shared with my mother, so that she can be happy for her son.
Subsequently, Jiang Le became more attentive to cultivation.
It's just a little bit hungry, but it's a lot of good.
After Mao Xiaofang explained the Condensing Dao again, Jiang Le easily entered the cultivation state as he did yesterday.
This time, Mao Xiaofang didn't have the idea of blaming Jiang Le. There was even some relief.
Cultivating the Tao and cultivating the Tao is to attain the Tao by oneself, so when you become a master, you only need to point to the point, you can't say too much, you say too much, that is your own way, you are suitable, but outsiders are not suitable, and it is easy to lead astray.
Jiang Leqing is in the meditation, and the Tao is determined to rotate, which is to run according to the most suitable method for his body, which is in line with the Tao. The best way for him.
As the saying goes, Master leads the way and the practice is personal.
Another night without incident.
In the early morning of the second day, a ray of sunlight filtered in through the window and fell to the ground, giving off a hazy sheen.
On a futon in the lobby. Jiang Le sat cross-legged, breathing evenly, his face was plain and natural, and his body exuded a fascinating charm, which was very magical.
Suddenly, Jiang Le's eyebrows moved, and he slowly opened his eyes.
A mouthful of turbid breath was exhaled, accompanied by a sudden rumbling sound in the stomach, and there was a vague desire to devour a qiΔ.
Suddenly, his complexion changed, Jiang Le didn't say a word, and rushed out of the courtyard directly. At the breakfast shop outside the antique street, I directly asked for five steamed buns, five bowls of noodles and five cups of soy milk, packed them back to the small courtyard, and then I ate a big mouthful of noodles and a bun.
Directly ate ninety percent of the buns and noodles, Jiang Le finally felt his stomach full.
Sitting comfortably on the stone bench under the willow tree drinking soy milk, and glancing at the pile of leftover lunch boxes on the stone table, Jiang Le couldn't help but smile bitterly: "This amount of food has increased again, what the master said is right, just by eating, this cultivation cannot be carried out." It seems that the matter of refining medicine needs to be done sooner. β
After cleaning up the leftover breakfast, Jiang Le returned to the lobby and found a piece of paper on the spiritual table in the lobby.
When he picked it up, Jiang Le's eyes lit up.
There are rows of small letters on the paper, the writing is vigorous and powerful, and between the outlines, there is a feeling of ink penetrating the back of the paper and entering the wood.
Jiang Le is also a lover of calligraphy, and he can't help but be attracted when he sees it, and he has watched it for a long time, feeling that he has a bit of the power of Yan Ti, but he has found something new and innovated alone. It can be called a generation of calligraphers.
Look at the words on it are all the names of herbs.
Deer antler, wolfberry, angelica, bezoar......
There are a total of 17 kinds of medicinal materials, and it is specifically noted that the medicinal materials must be used in the wild. Obviously, this is left by Mao Xiaofang.
Jiang Le was immediately overjoyed: "I didn't expect Master's handwriting to be so good, it seems that in the future, I can also ask him for calligraphy after cultivation." This master worships very cost-effectively, one for several uses. β
Carefully put away this medicine list, Jiang Le decided that after taking the medicinal materials, he would take this medicine list well, and imitate it when he was fine.
At nine o'clock in the morning, Jiang Le walked out of the antique street with his bag.
Jiang Le, who had three million people and felt that he was wealthy, came to the traditional Chinese medicine market in Qingyang City, ready to buy the medicinal materials on Master's medicine list.
Picking and choosing all the way and asking about the price, Jiang Le found out that the medicine list left by the master was really not cheap.
Deer antler velvet, angelica, bezoar, whatever, generally hundreds or thousands, this is still not good, if the quality is good, there are thousands of them.
And Mao Xiaofang's medicine list, all of which are purchased, even if it is ordinary, it will cost 200,000 yuan.
After doing so, Jiang Le felt a toothache.
This cultivation is really not something that ordinary people can play, it costs too much money.
But looking at the medicine list, Jiang Le gritted his teeth and decided not to buy it, even if he wanted to buy it, he would buy the best.
After all, it's a matter of cultivation, and in order not to subdue demons and subdue demons in the future, when you are subdued by demons, you can't save this money.
Observing all the way, Jiang Le suddenly saw a pharmacy with a relatively large faΓ§ade, a relatively simple decoration, and a very reliable appearance.
Take a look at the signboard above.
Baicao Pharmacy.
The name is quite ordinary, but the handwriting is good, the iron pen and silver hook, and the atmosphere is magnificent. Look at the following payment, it has a history of 100 years, this is a century-old brand, look at this word, it is trustworthy.
Jiang Le smiled slightly and walked into the pharmacy.
The door of Baicao Pharmacy is large, the space inside is larger, and the display is also the wooden cabinet and large medicine grid of the pharmacy in the past, which is antique. It makes Jiang Le feel quite novel when he looks at it.
"What kind of medicine does the guest officer want to catch?"
Seeing Jiang Le, a thin young man in a simple man's costume came forward to greet him, he had a professional smile, he did not discriminate because Jiang Le was wearing ordinary, obviously he was trained by good medicine.
Jiang Le was about to speak, when suddenly the thin young man in front of him had a bright eye, and he took a step forward and said, "Wait a moment objectively." After speaking, he passed by Jiang Le.
Jiang Le opened his mouth and was speechless.
I go, what do you mean?
He turned to look, and he saw. At the entrance of the pharmacy, a man strolled in.
This man looked twenty-five or sixteen, with a white and beardless face, a handsome face, short hair, a decent casual suit, and a smile, and that gentle appearance made people unconsciously feel good.
However, Jiang Le glanced at it and couldn't help frowning.
There was an aura on this man that he didn't like.