Arcane Rebirth

Jia Lan nodded: "The more, the better! The more, the better! I will definitely return the money to you!"

"Oh! It's okay!"

The girl smiled and took out two silver Jim and handed it to the farmer, which made Jialan next to her feel disappointed.

But thinking that the girl was not rich and was not very familiar with her, she not only offered to lend herself a quinttaran and five silver Jim, but also willing to invest extra money to help him buy items. She was already very kind and innocent.

How could he force too much?

When did I start to get used to relying on women's embroidered wallets? (Embroidered wallets: slang for the former civilization [Kingrago Kingdom], roughly speaking, "A little white face" means "little rice" and "little wine".)

If there is only one [blood mistletoe vine], from the perspective of the year, it will be at least ten years old. With a thicker diameter and length, it can theoretically extract three cans of drug essence. Jialan thinks

I am not specialized in [pharmacy] skills, and I have a success rate of more than 50%. At least two cans of [hemostatic ointment] can be prepared!

Even if a can of [hemostatic ointment] only sells two silver jims, you can still earn four silver jims!

Judging from the fact that [Blood Mistletoe Vines] is placed at the stall without anyone caring about it, I think the locals don’t have much demand for this kind of "Pigeon Blood Vine". Such a large group will not be sold so quickly. The magic market is

There are seven days, if the farmer doesn't leave so quickly, it will not be too late to come to him to buy more [blood mistletoe vines] when he has money.

Just when Jialan was planning to prevent it, he asked the farmer where to find him if he needed to buy more "pigeon blood vines", but he was stunned and found that the farmer who had taken two silver Jim and diligently took that big one.

The pile of "pigeon blood vines" were all put into a flax straw bag, and even took out large pieces of clean banana leaves from the donkey cart parked behind them, wrapped in a lot of fresh and plump blueberry berries and fruits to deliver.

To the girl!

Jia Lan pointed to the large bag of "chicken blood vines" with her eyes dumbfounded: "These... these "pigeon blood vines" actually... want two silver Jim?" He originally planned to say, "Just only two silvers."

Jim?", he swallowed the word "only".

The farmer saw Jia Lan's expression of "shock" on her face and thought he thought the price was too high. He quickly accompanied her to say nervously, "I'm sorry, Mr. Magic, the market has just begun, and I haven't sold any other fruits yet, so I haven't

You can find the surplus coins for you... You see, I will give you more fruits as compensation?"

As he said that, he turned around and planned to take out more fruit from the donkey cart behind him. Alan gently pulled La Jialan's sleeve and whispered: "The local pigeon blood vines in Kelan City do not produce pigeon blood vines, and the price is higher than that in the mountains.

It's a little taller. Such a large pile of only two silver jims, which is not expensive! And the uncle also gave us a lot of blueberries!"

The girl's pure eyes showed the meaning of "You are very stingy!", which made Jia Lan wave his hand to the farmer who was pretending to be fruits and said, "No, I mean, we have to go to the market to stroll around, so

It is inconvenient to carry a large bag of pigeon blood vines. Can you help us deliver it to the hotel?"

"Of course! Of course! As you wish, Mr. Magic!"

The farmer bowed with a smile on his face. This is the magician master of "The University of Science and Technology". He can't afford to offend a country farmer like him. He quickly pulled out from under the donkey cart who looked only seven or eight years old and was wearing one.

Little boy in dirty thick kudzu overalls, and old yellow linen shirt.

Jialan has no place to live yet, so the goods can only be delivered to the hotel where Ailan lives first. Anyway, Jialan should also stay in that hotel that is said to be very cheap.

Seeing the little boy behavedly carrying a large bag of heavy "chicken blood vines" and running towards a small hotel that was not far from the market, Jia Lan asked the farmer greedily: "You still have this kind of pigeon blood there.

Ivy? If I still need it, I should go there to find you?"

"Ah! Sir! There are many pigeon blood vines on the mountains near our [Lanshi Village]. Although they are not too long, they are quite shorter!"

The farmer said in surprise: "This time I just tried to bring some to see if there are any housewives in the city that need to be used for dyeing, so there are some dried pigeon blood vines at home. I will stay in the market until tomorrow afternoon to sell them.

If you need more pigeon blood vines, I can send them to you the morning after tomorrow!”

Because in big cities with developed commercial cities, there are special fabric dyes for sale and stores that specialize in selling powder for women to dress up, so it is very troublesome to use and the pigeon blood vine, which is too dark in the city.

Favorable.

In other words, some peasant women from remote mountain villages have worked hard to collect this natural dye to process it themselves in order to save their home use. The housewife in the city will not be willing to use their delicate palms to save some money.

It is as dark as if soaked in cuttlefish sauce.

After arguing with the farmer named "Bit", if you need more pigeon blood vines, you will come to inform him before tomorrow afternoon. Jialan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, bid farewell to the farmer Bit, and accompanied Ailan.

Continue to go to the market.

To be honest, if you didn't have to go to the pharmacy store to buy some auxiliary materials and utensils to prepare medicine, Jia Lan had no idea of ​​continuing to visit the market at this moment. He never thought that he would care so much one day [Blood Mistletoe Vine]

]This kind of cheap medicinal materials that are only worth a few silver coins.

However, before leaving the fruit stall, Jialan could not walk any longer before walking out for dozens of meters. His eyes were staring at the goods on another street stall, but he was shouting in his heart: "Oh my God."

!Is that [Blue Indigo Ore]? [Camo Cold Cream] toner? I must have read it wrong..."

"Uh, what's next to it? [Shirl Stone]? That's an important material for [Shirl Powder]!"

"What else is there here? The hive of the double-needle bee? This era is so crazy. They bought the double-needle bee hive to eat honey!?"

Along the way, Jia Lan's eyes were almost red. Just wandering around the street stall area around the so-called "magic market", Jia Lan discovered more than a dozen kinds of them in his era, although they were not considered to be.

Rare materials, but they should never be placed on street stalls for sale, but should be placed in spell materials stores, with materials denominated in gold coins!

I really couldn't stand the psychological torture of wanting to pack the other party's stall, but I was penniless. Jialan hurriedly walked around the outside of the market, and then casually found a pharmacy shop, looking for Ai with a shameless face.

Lan borrowed money, bought some of the most common auxiliary materials, and a set of simple processing tools, and dragged the girl back to the very "cheap" hotel she called.