President’s Exclusive Alchemist

The medicinal store that Ming Wuxiang is looking for is in a deep place on the TCM Street. Although there are many people on the road, this kind of targeted movement is easier than wandering around like blind flies.

After walking in the crowded old street for more than ten minutes, the group of three finally walked to a medicinal store with ordinary exterior decoration and a bit dilapidated, with a strong historical flavor.

Anyone who knows the history of a street of Chinese medicine knows that the older the shop in the old street, the longer the history of the shop. Therefore, in some Xiaobai Raiders, the description of the street of Chinese medicine is that it is okay to not know how to pick medicinal materials. You only need to look for the old shops. Although the prices of medicinal materials are slightly more expensive, the medicinal materials are definitely good things.

Today is a holiday, and there is a lot of people on the street of Chinese medicine. However, three young people standing outside their store quickly attracted the attention of the store clerk, especially an older clerk who saw the face of the young man standing in the middle. For a moment, he greeted him with a quick walk.

"Why are you here, Xiaoxiang?"

The middle-aged man is the shopkeeper of this shop. He has had a lot of dealings with Grandpa Ming. Every time Grandpa Ming comes to the shop to select herbs, he entertains him. As for the old man's friend, he is a busy man. It is good luck to meet him five times.

The middle-aged man also knew about the death of the old man a year ago. Although he did not attend the funeral of the old man, he asked his host to bring condolences to Ming Wuxiang.

Today, I saw Ming Wuxiang suddenly appeared at the door of the store without contact, thinking that something happened to him, and couldn't help but care about asking.

"Uncle Qi Happy New Year." The middle-aged person is ranked seventh at home. Friends are used to calling him the seventh uncle, while juniors call him Uncle Qi to show closeness.

"I just want to dispense some medicine. I heard my grandfather said that Uncle Qi, you have the most complete and best medicinal materials, so I'm here for you."

Lao Qi knew that the old man Ming had taught Ming Wuxiang the medical skills of the Ming family, but how old is Ming Wuxiang, a baby who has just grown up, dare to learn to dispense medicine?

Not to mention the keen sense of ambiguity, even Yi Xing and Li Jiahua around him could see the doubt in Lao Qi's eyes.

Ahem, indeed. The words of Ming Wuxiang are very suspicious. Who calls him young?

"Uncle Qi, this is a list, you can take a look first."

Being able to open a medicinal material store and serving as a shopkeeper must know something about medicine. Seeing that all the orders are ready, even though they suspected they still took the orders. He thought that as long as he found a problem with the medicinal materials in the list, he would definitely not let the child Ming Wuxiang mess up.

After receiving the order Ming Wuxiang handed over, Old Qi remembered that they had been standing in front of the store, opening the door to do business, and blocking people at the door is not a problem. Let into the shop.

The clerk in the shop is all eye-catching, even if you don’t know the attitude of the shopkeeper, you know that the relationship between the two is unusual.

When the group of people walked into the store, they immediately served a cup of warm tea after sitting down, and then everyone continued to be busy, no one approached curiously.

The old Qi, who took the list, had a tense expression at first, but when he saw the name of the medicinal materials written on the list, his tense expression finally relaxed.

These are the medicinal materials that can clear the meridians and activate the collaterals, as well as the medicinal materials that promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis such as safflower.

Although the amount is a bit large, they are all common medicinal materials. The most important thing is that these herbs will not eat bad people when mixed together, that is, there is a slight poison on the list. At most overuse, it will be taken to the hospital for gastric lavage and will not kill you. However, as an elder, the old seventh still does not worry. Asked.

"Xiaoxiang, this zero-zero herb is poisonous. If you don't make it clear, Uncle Qi will not sell it to you." After Old Qi finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something and said, "Not only Uncle Qi, but other medicinal materials. You can never buy it at the store. In this business, Uncle Qi still has the face."

Seeing the serious attitude of Uncle Qi towards Zeroing Herb, Ming Wuxiang was a little bit dumbfounded. At the same time, he couldn't help but feel fortunate. The simplified version of the medicine for cleaning the tendons and cutting the marrow liquid is some common and common herbs. Not high, or with the attitude of Uncle Qi, it would be impossible for him to gather the medicinal materials for washing tendons and cutting marrow liquid.

"Uncle Qi, the medicinal materials in the list are used for medicinal baths, and the amount of zero-refinement herb is very small. I will also use Xingyue Zi to neutralize its toxicity, so you can rest assured of Uncle Qi."

There is no elusive medicinal material Xingyue Zi in the liquid for washing tendons and cutting marrow. In order to have an excuse, Ming Wuxiang added it specially.

When Lao Qi heard Ming Wuxiang say this, she vaguely remembered that her old boss had said about these two drugs. It seems that Ming Wu Correspondence should have been known from Master Ming, and he was really not aware of the fact that these two ambiguities can neutralize the toxicity of the Zeroing Grass.

Since the list is okay, Lao Qi will not press down on the medicinal materials. Picking up the list, Lao Qi nodded to Ming Wuxiang, "OK, Uncle Qi will have all the medicinal materials on the list for you. You and your friend will sit first. a bit."

"Uncle Qi is in trouble." Seeing that Uncle Qi finally nodded, the expression on Ming Wuxiang's face did not change, and his heart was relieved. He didn't want his cultivation path to be full of difficulties from the beginning.

After Lao Qi left, Ming Wuxiang took a sip of warm tea and turned around to notice that the eyes of Li Jiahua and Yi Xing looked a little strange. They asked strangely, "What are you two eyes?"

"No, it's the first time you clearly felt that you really learned Chinese medicine." After Yi Xing finished, Li Jiahua on the side nodded in agreement.

For Yixing, Ming Wuxiang rolled his eyes and turned to Li Jiahua, who nodded, "Yixing, this kid hasn’t seen what my grandpa taught me, let’s forget it. Li Jiahua, what do you mean by nodding your head, when you came to play with me when you were young It's not that I haven't seen me recite the soup song!"

"Uh, I saw it, but I didn't understand what you were carrying back then." Li Jiahua shrugged. It's no wonder that he reacted like this. He was also confused when he was a child. And I heard that seeing it with my own eyes are two different things.

According to Li Jiahua's explanation, he didn't bother to roll his eyes when he was connected. For the first time, he discovered that there are times when Fa Xiao is so unreliable.

Seeing that Ming Wuxiang was rolled his eyes by Li Jiahua, if it wasn't the timing, Yi Xing would like to pat his legs and laugh.

Although the medicinal materials on the Ming Wuxiang list are common, the quantity is quite large, and it took a while for Lao Qi to pack and pass it to Ming Wuxiang.

Yi Xing, who was watching the play, didn't look at Li Jiahua. There were several large packages behind the package of medicinal materials that he didn't need. He couldn't hold them alone. The two immediately reached out and took the package of medicinal materials from the shop assistant who came together.

Seeing that the medicinal materials for washing tendons and cutting marrow liquid are always in hand, even Ming Wuxiang who has experienced the world of cultivating immortality can't help but smile with excitement.

These herbs are the starting point for him to become a strong man again.

The medicinal materials are okay, but when the payment was made, nothing froze, frowned slightly, and turned to look at Lao Qi beside him.

"Uncle Qi, is this price wrong?" Before setting off on TCM Street, Ming Wuxiang deliberately learned about the current prices of medicinal materials, so I can see that there is a problem with the prices of these medicinal materials.

Not more, but less.

"The price is correct, that's it."

"Uncle Seven..."

"What do you think of, the price is really okay. I gave your grandfather the same price before. If you need to come to Uncle Qi in the future, you can." Old Qi patted Ming Wuxiang's shoulder, urging him to pay quickly, and then Why should I go.

Grandpa Ming's price is a wholesale price, which is the same as retail plus. Ming Wuxiang needs a lot of medicinal materials today, but it does not reach the wholesale price. However, he did not reject the kindness of Uncle Qi, knowing that it was the love of the elders.

Ming Wuxiang didn't say anything about paying the money soon. Just like Uncle Qi said, there will be more medicinal materials needed in the future. Of course, for some medicinal materials, Ming Wuxiang already has further plans to plant medicinal materials in the mountains.

When Grandpa Ming was here, he also planted medicinal materials in the mountains, but the scope was not very large. How would my old man say that he kept it at his age, it would be too wasteful to plant too many medicinal materials to take care of.

As a monk, Ming Wuxiang, the method of planting will definitely not be the same as that of grandfather, so he can take care of it even if he packs a large mountain forest to grow medicinal materials, and the medicinal materials planted by the cultivation method will definitely be better than the outside. many.

After buying the medicinal materials, Ming Wuxiang turned around and asked Yi Xing and Li Jiahua around him if they wanted to go, or go back to school.

Upon hearing Ming Wuxiang's inquiry, Yi Xing's eyes dinged and lit up.

"Brothers, since it's okay, let's go to the beauty pageant with buddies!"

Seeing the change in Yi Xing's expression, even if he didn't speak, Ming Wuxiang and Li Jiahua knew what he wanted to say, and that was the case next.

Ming Wuxiang did not speak, Li Jiahua said silently: "Are you sure you can catch up with your beauty contest now?"

In fact, what Li Jiahua wants to complain about is, why are you guys staring at that beauty pageant!

"I can catch up. I have a VIP ticket. Even if the game has started, I can still enter the stadium."

The golden VIP ticket Yixing took out of his pocket shook proudly at Li Jiahua.

Ming Wuxiang and Li Jiahua looked at each other speechlessly. Since Yixing wanted to go so far, they couldn't say anything. Anyway, there was nothing important to do next.

As soon as they nodded their heads, Yi Xing drove to the Flower Market Hall where the beauty contest was held. An hour later, the car stopped in the underground parking lot of the Flower Market Hall. Ming Wuxiang who came out of the car didn't know what to say to the enthusiastic Yixing.

It usually takes more than an hour to drive from TCM Street to the Flower Market Hall. Not to mention that today is Sunday and there is a traffic jam on the road. However, this guy who is easy to drive actually took an hour to get there. The most important thing is that he did not violate the traffic rules on the road, making Ming Wuxiang want to take his mind apart to see what's inside.

VIP tickets are different. For example, the beauty pageant has been in midfield, and the audience is generally not allowed to enter the venue, but when the welcome guest at the door saw the VIP ticket that Yixing took out, his expression was 180 Du Changchang welcomed the three of them into the venue very respectfully.

Sitting in a position with a very good line of sight in the venue, Li Jiahua couldn't help but sigh, "Normally, I don't feel like mixing with you. Today I finally feel like you are a rich master."

It was just time for performance. There were no handsome men and women on stage. Yi Xing turned to look at Li Jiahua, who was emotional, and said with a curl of his lips: "Fart, I am a rich man. The real rich man is only those four in Imperial City, Gu Tang Jiang Xing."

I didn't know what I was thinking of, the expression on Yi Xing's face was a little dreamy, and then he said, "Especially the eldest grandson of the Gu family of this generation, Gu Tang, tut tut."

Hearing the familiar name, Ming Wuxiang's indifferent face quickly flicked a little strange.