Chapter 0041 Entering the medicine shop for treasures

Ling Zifeng decided to postpone the plan of hiding in the mountains and return to the city first to find some medicinal materials.

In order to find out what Chinese medicinal materials he needed, Ling Zifeng went online on Cen Qingqing's home computer and started searching.

After getting a list of the medicinal materials he needed, Ling Zifeng said goodbye to Cen Qingqing.

Cen Qingqing originally wanted to keep Ling Zifeng at home for the night, but seeing that he was determined, she let it go.

When Ling Zifeng returned to the city, it was already dark. Because he did not dare to stay in a hotel, he had to sneak back to Chongwen Temple again.

After going back and forth to Chongwen Temple several times, he never encountered a crazy monk once. If it weren't for the incense that never stopped flowing, Ling Zifeng would have thought that no one had ever been here.

The season has begun to enter autumn, and the leaves of ancient locust trees have begun to fall from time to time. In such an atmosphere, Ling Zifeng can't tell whether he feels sad or tragic, but a kind of melancholy mood is undeniable in his heart.

agglutination.

Although the second level has been successfully cleared, this level only increases the self-defense ability and does not have any aggression. Therefore, when he thought that Taoist Zixia was searching for him everywhere, the sense of crisis made him feel lonely in his heart.

, sad mood.

The moon is still very good today.

Looking at the silvery glow that reflected the fallen leaves on the ground clearly, Ling Zifeng thought of Liu Fengzi.

He didn't know why, but he seemed to feel Liu Fengzi's concerned gaze. Perhaps, at this moment, she didn't know that she was already living in an uninhabited small temple.

Suddenly, Ling Zifeng thought of Liu Shujun again. This sister he had been with since he was young, now he didn't even know where she was.

When Qi Haotian, Fan Lihua, Liu Xiaoxiao, and Zi Miaomiao all flashed through their minds, they finally settled on Cen Qingqing.

This unforgiving girl made Ling Zifeng feel a ray of warmth in her heart.

After thinking about it, Ling Zifeng actually lay on the couch and fell asleep, forgetting even the cultivation matters.

When I woke up, it was already broad daylight.

Ling Zifeng quickly slipped out of Chongwen Temple, dodged the morning exercisers on campus, and ran to a street more than ten miles away from the school.

This street was specially searched by Ling Zifeng when he was at Cen Qingqing's house yesterday.

This is a famous street in Beijing, called Dongfang Street.

Both sides of the main street, which is about two miles long, are lined with traditional Chinese medicine shops. Some century-old brands have taken root here, which makes this place more authoritative. There is a saying in Kyoto, "When buying medicine from the East, there is no need to argue whether it is true or false."

Ling Zifeng rushed to Dongfang Street and confidently walked into the most famous "Hutchison Drug Store".

This pharmacy has been providing medicinal materials to the royal family since ancient China. It not only has many secret recipes, but also has many unique purchasing channels for Chinese medicinal materials.

As soon as he entered the door, Ling Zifeng put the list of Chinese medicinal materials he had written on the cabinet. This list was written down while searching for information at Cen Qingqing's house yesterday, and it can be regarded as the result of his hard work.

"Match it for me according to the top."

The gentleman in the cabinet who was still wearing ancient costumes heard Ling Zifeng's tone and did not dare to neglect. However, he took a look at the list and did not rush to prepare the medicinal materials. Instead, he picked up a computer and calculated the prices first. After calculating, he read

He smiled at Ling Zifeng without even saying a word.

"You don't need to count the money. Get it ready for me as soon as possible. I want to leave right away."

After all, he had 30,000 yuan in his pocket, so Ling Zifeng was confident.

However, at this time, the gentleman said something unhurriedly, which immediately stunned Ling Zifeng.

"Sir, if all the medicinal materials on your list are available, it will cost 460,000 yuan."

"Isn't it possible? It would be so expensive?"

When Ling Zifeng came to his senses, he felt that the gentleman at the drug store had made a mistake. This was the amount of medicinal materials he planned to use in half a month. He thought that eight thousand would be enough.

"Look, sir, this is the list you just gave me. The Cordyceps sinensis you want is special. One pound costs eighty-nine thousand. The wild ginseng you want is two liang. One liang.

The heavy one is 96,000, and the one that weighs two taels is 210,000. Even if you want a piece of 20 grams, the two taels will cost 137,000. However, what you want is——"

Before the gentleman could finish his words, Ling Zifeng said first: "I know it costs so much money, so hurry up and get it."

With these words in his mouth, Ling Zifeng pretended to touch his pocket and said: "Ah, something bad happened. I left my credit card at home. I will come back later to get these medicinal materials."

Before the others walked out of the door of Hutchison Drug Store, they heard Mr. Shimian smiling and saying to his colleague: "As soon as I saw it, I knew that this little kid doesn't have that much money."

Ling Zifeng was so irritated that he couldn't buy the medicine and was told some sarcastic remarks. He no longer cared about the pharmacy clerk's humiliation, but was focused on finding money to buy medicine.

He knew that this was not only a matter of losing face, but if these medicinal materials could not be purchased, it would definitely affect his planned practice plan.

Right now, the only way to get money quickly is to make talismans and sell them.

Fortunately, he just completed the second level of the Heart Buddha Zen practice yesterday, and now the internal power he can control is much higher than before.

Therefore, Ling Zifeng did what he thought of. He ran to a Buddhist supplies store and bought some yellow paper. He also bought some pens and inks from the cultural supplies store next door. He strolled to a park, found a deserted place, and drew in one breath.

There were about a dozen talismans. I thought to myself, these talismans are several times stronger than the last one. If I meet someone who knows the goods, this one should be sold for hundreds of thousands.

After resting under the shade of the trees in the park for a while, when the sun set, Ling Zifeng took a taxi and went straight to the Ghost Street Night Market.

However, when Ling Zifeng arrived at the Ghost Street, he found that the street that was supposed to be very lively was extremely deserted.

When Ling Zifeng walked all the way, he saw that not only the street stalls along the street were gone, but also many serious shops were closed. Only a few restaurants were still open on the entire street.

When I asked passers-by, I learned that all the shops in this ghost street that made a living selling talismans had been closed down. The reason was that the government was against feudal superstition and was cracking down hard.

At this time, Ling Zifeng touched the ten talismans in his arms and didn't know what to do.

After thinking for a while, Ling Zifeng decided to go back to Dongfang Street and check the situation.

Because he had already consulted a lot of information about traditional Chinese medicine on the Internet, especially when preparing the list, Ling Zifeng had memorized the names and characteristics of many medicinal materials through his super memory. Therefore, when he returned to Dongfang Street this time, his goal was

Work in a drugstore.

Ling Zifeng did not expect it. Sure enough, relying on his knowledge of Chinese medicinal materials, he quickly found a temporary job in a Chinese medicine raw material specialty store called "Hexiang Hao".

Just as Ling Zifeng, who was newly dressed, was walking to the entrance of the century-old store "Hexiang Hao", he stopped like this. What came into his eyes was a person he had least expected.

"Cen Qingqing, why are you here?"

When Ling Zifeng saw Cen Qingqing coming over in a hurry, he thought she was here to buy medicinal materials. Unexpectedly, she walked up to him directly, took his hand, and walked to the street without saying anything.

"Let go, I'm at work." Ling Zifeng became anxious.

"I won't let you go. You're a student who doesn't attend school, and you've come to work as a waiter in this drug store. What do you have the nerve to say?" Cen Qingqing was obviously very angry, "I said how can I find you in school?

I didn’t even see anyone, and I was laughed at for a long time by those bad boys from your computer.”

Ling Zifeng saw that he couldn't break free from Cen Qingqing's hand. Her hand strength was obviously much stronger than his. Looking at her like that, she looked like a hot girl, not a shrew, but she was stronger than a big-breasted grandson.

Such a fierce woman is many times more powerful.

Knowing that he was no match for Cen Qingqing, Ling Zifeng decided to change the subject, smiled, and asked her: "How did you find me here?"

"Didn't you search for information on my computer for a long time? In the Internet traces, I looked up a bunch of Chinese medicine shops on Dongfang Street. I thought you came here to buy medicine, but instead of thinking about it, you started doing this job. You all

Have you forgotten that you are a student?"

"I wanted to come here to buy medicine, but----"

"But what? A student who skipped class after just one week of school, what else can be explained?"

Cen Qingqing simply didn't even give Ling Zifeng a chance to explain. It seemed that she was really angry about Ling Zifeng's skipping class. However, Ling Zifeng couldn't tell her the real reason.

Moreover, Cen Qingqing is not related to me, so why should she care about him so much? From her strength that does not match her delicate image, to the continuous shouwu grass in her home, she is full of mystery.

Therefore, deep down in Ling Zifeng's heart, some defensive psychology instinctively developed. Now, Cen Qingqing came all the way to find her for skipping school. It seemed that she really cared about him.

Such thoughts moved Ling Zifeng for a while. However, he immediately reminded himself that his master once taught him that in this world, there is a saying that makes people unpredictable, which means that it is impossible to guess what people are thinking in their hearts.

In order to find out Cen Qingqing's true inner thoughts, Ling Zifeng secretly gathered his soul energy and used the "mind-reading skill".

However, to Ling Zifeng's surprise, Cen Qingqing had no special mental activities at all. What she was thinking came out immediately without any need to read her mind.

"Could it be that she is an unintentional person?"

Ling Zifeng has heard of the so-called careless people, the kind of people with necrotic hearts. It happens that a cultivator is reborn. Although the physical functions are restored, the scheming is not like that of a normal person. Because after the cultivator is reborn,

At that time, the targets chosen were basically young people whose various body functions were in optimal condition, especially men and women in late adolescence. Therefore, the probability of such unintentional people was very few.

"If she is really careless, then she should also be a cultivator."

Thinking of this, Ling Zifeng suddenly became alert.

In his current world of perception, anyone who came from the realm of cultivation would be detrimental to him. This feeling of being at war with everyone made him suddenly doubt Cen Qingqing's enthusiasm.

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