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Zhang Xiaohu, who was lying on the big bed, opened his eyes leisurely, leaned his back on the head of the bed, picked up the cigarette from the side, took out a cigarette from it, and lit it slowly.

In the room, a ray of sunlight sneaked in, as if to drive away the darkness in the room and bring a new day.

Faint smoke spread in the room.

Zhang Xiaohu leaned on his back like this, with a lazy expression on his face.

"I dreamed of that white-bearded old man again last night. I learned about cultivating herbs all night, and even some of their effects?" [

Thinking of what happened last night, Zhang Xiaohu was surprised.

Ever since he dreamed that the old man was making pills last time, Zhang Xiaohu has been convinced of this, and that Super Guiyuan Pill has also become a great tonic, and now the Dahuan Pill that has been distinguished is one of them.

What happened last night was more exciting than alchemy.

Ordinary people say that there are three dots of water on the top of the word grass. Although it is a very common sentence, it is a name for grass.

Thinking of the study in his dream, Zhang Xiaohu found it incredible that medicinal herbs have so many uses, and more specifically, these medicinal herbs are spiritual herbs.

What is Spirit Grass?That is a more advanced existence than medicinal herbs, which is equivalent to those thousand-year-old fleece-flower root, thousand-year-old ginseng, etc. Those talents can really be regarded as spiritual herbs.

The spirit grass has a spirit word, the meaning of which is self-evident.

Thinking about it, Zhang Xiaohu extinguished the cigarette and went straight into the space, wanting to verify the skills the old man learned in his dream last night.

The last time I learned alchemy, I haven't seen the old man appear for a long time, but he appeared last night and conveyed about the cultivation of spiritual grass, which is undoubtedly a big event.

Zhang Xiaohu's changes all came from the space, and the spiritual energy brought by the space, in the final analysis, all these are because of the old man in the dream.

Now that the spirit grass appeared in the hands of the old man with white beard, and when he thought of the space, he naturally understood what was going on. This old man was clearly related to the alchemy master.

Although so far, Zhang Xiaohu has not figured out what is going on, but he also understands that this old man with a white beard is not a simple guy. Whether it is in alchemy or in cultivating spiritual grass, he is unmatched by others .

When he came to the space, Zhang Xiaohu took out a large bowl, which was secretly brought in to hold water for drinking, but now it has become a prop for experimentation.

"I see that the old man with the white beard is not so amazing!"

Reluctantly pulled out a piece of wild ginseng, thanks to the help of spiritual energy, these ginsengs grew gratifyingly, compared with what they just brought, these wild ginsengs were about the size of radishes.

Wild ginseng that feeds reiki, nothing can compare.

After washing, Zhang Xiaohu held the wild ginseng in one hand, raised the silver needle with his left hand, and quickly stuck it on the wild ginseng. The speed was very fast. It seemed ordinary, but he was actually performing a set of magic.

Plant purification method.

This is the way the old man with the white beard used to extract in the dream. [

Don't look at it as a simple piercing, another person can't do it at all, the wild ginseng in the hand is at the bottom, and the green juice drops drop by drop from it.

If someone saw this scene, they might be frightened. When can wild ginseng drop this juice automatically.

In less than a moment, the originally plump wild ginseng became extremely shriveled, and green juice dangled in the big bowl.

"This is the essence?"

Zhang Xiaohu never thought that medicinal herbs could be forced out in this way.

"It smells delicious, but what does it taste like?"

In the dream last night, the white-bearded old man prepared the soup in this way, which made him understand that the medical skills can still be done, and those western doctors stand aside.

Picking up the big bowl, Zhang Xiaohu took a sip, not expecting the bitter taste as imagined, but instead it had a faint fragrance.

After taking this sip, I immediately felt the essence of spiritual energy in it, and there was no waste at all. Then I checked the wild ginseng, and it completely lost all the essence.

Zhang Xiaohu drank the essence, and finally understood one thing, no wonder the traditional Chinese medicine that has been passed down for thousands of years is not effective, it is because there is a big gap in the medicinal materials.

With the continuous development, it is difficult to obtain pure medicinal herbs, unless it is in the deep mountains and old forests, and the usual ones are all artificially planted, which originally lacks spiritual energy, and Chinese medicine needs to be tortured, and the only spiritual energy has disappeared. No wonder Chinese medicine works.

Zhang Xiaohu remembers very clearly that when he had a cold when he was a child, he didn't need to take medicine at all. Instead, he picked some herbs and boiled them for a while.

Squinting his eyes, and feeling the aura flowing in his body, Zhang Xiaohu seemed to have a golden avenue in front of him, and the tasting just now, in addition to absorbing the aura, even absorbed the essence of wild ginseng, making him feel very comfortable.

It seems that I should cultivate some spiritual herbs!

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Zhang Xiaohu would not have thought of this aspect if he hadn't had the dream last night.

He didn't figure it out before, whether it was refining elixir or medicinal herbs, he bought them with money. Now that he thought about it, he was an idiot, a big idiot.

Zhang Xiaohu went to the medicine shop once, but he couldn't see the appearance of spiritual herbs. He didn't feel much at that time. Now it seems that society is progressing, but ordinary herbs are disappearing.

If it wasn't for the white-bearded old man appearing in the dream, Zhang Xiaohu would take a detour for a long time, thinking that buying with money would be enough.

However, medicinal herbs without spiritual energy, even if there are alchemy formulas, the refined things are very ordinary. Although there are some effects, they cannot be compared to those in the dream, and more spiritual herbs are scarce on the earth. Have been buying?Whether it can be received is an unknown, and even if it can be received, whether it can be used is also a question.

The more he thought about it, Zhang Xiaohu was sweating all over, and finally realized how wrong he was.

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Coming out of the villa, Zhang Xiaohu didn't contact Luoshui. After what happened last night, Widow Luoshui must be busy, and he had better keep a low profile.

He drove out of the Land Rover and ran directly to the pharmacy in the urban area.

I came here last time, and this time I am very familiar with it. After doing some calculations on the way, I found that today is the day when the pharmacy is open.

The last time I was there, Zhang Xiaohu bought a Heavenly Sword Grass, and a lot of things happened afterwards, and he didn't pay much attention to the medicinal herbs. At the beginning, he looked at the medicinal herbs for their spiritual energy. Think about it now, Zhang Xiaohu I regretted it so much that I wished I could slap myself.

On the way, Zhang Xiaohu went to the bank and withdrew 100 million in cash.

From the previous experience, cash transactions are popular there, although it is a bit conspicuous, it can save a lot of trouble.

Pharmacy Street.

The quaint streets convey lively scenes everywhere.

The last time he looked at it casually, but this time Zhang Xiaohu didn't just look at it casually. He bought things with spiritual energy as soon as he could. Among them, he found some good things and cultivated them.

This is what Zhang Xiaohu needs to care about.

Looking along the way, I didn't see anything good. These medicinal materials are very common and of no value at all, even the medicinal herbs with certain characteristics of spiritual grass are not available.

Although Zhang Xiaohu regretted it, he was not discouraged. If the spirit grass was so easy to find, then the whole world would be filled with spirit grass, so why bother to find it by himself.

It has to be said that there are quite a few people on this avenue of hundreds of meters.

"It's really ridiculous. If you dare to sell a broken asparagus for 10 yuan, you are crazy about money!"

Suddenly, there was laughter from a booth in front, and many people surrounded it.

Zhang Xiaohu was a little surprised when he heard that a plant of asparagus bamboo sold for [-] yuan. When did this thing become so valuable, and it would be kept here, so he decided to go and have a look.

This is probably the curiosity of the Chinese people.

"Whoever said mine was broken asparagus bamboo? My father told me that this is a good thing. Anyone who sees my bamboo will bear fruit. 10 yuan is not cheap at all!"

A voice came from the crowd again, it was a very young man's voice, which attracted the laughter of many onlookers.

Bamboo that bears fruit?These words suddenly fell into Zhang Xiaohu's ears, he couldn't help being startled, his eyes lit up with joy, he hurriedly ran towards the crowd, yelling to give way, and quickly got in from the outside.

This is a small street stall, a young man with a crew cut, dressed like a countryman, with his hands on his hips, looks fierce, and a pot is placed on the ground, and a bamboo is planted in the pot, which is a black bamboo. The black is very coquettish, with a touch of luster.

"Boy, you bamboo, 10 yuan is too expensive, I want 1 yuan, what do you think?"

Someone in the crowd spoke up, but the price has been cut to the limit, and the aunt is not so powerful.

"My father said, this bamboo must sell for one hundred thousand!" The young man shook his head with a firm tone.

No one in the crowd could tell that it was bamboo, but they knew that black bamboo was rare, so it would be good to buy it back as a decoration, or to give it as a gift, which would be more face-saving.

After all, some people now turn their hobbies to flowers and plants, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of flowers and plants, countless.

"Young man, [-] is not less, enough for you to go back and buy several big fat pigs!"

"No one hundred thousand, I won't sell it!"

As soon as Zhang Xiaohu got in and saw the bamboo, he was immediately attracted, a memory appeared in his mind, and he became excited.

"Is this a ghost bamboo?"

Zhang Xiaohu didn't dare to be sure, so he secretly checked with spirit energy, and sure enough, it contained spirit energy, which was very weak, and the quality was better than ordinary herbs, and this was one of the spirit herbs.

This spirit grass does not necessarily have to be able to make alchemy, the limit is very large.

For example, the ghost bamboo in front of me, this thing doesn't look very good, once it is ripened and the fruit hangs out, the ripe fruit is a good thing.

Why do you say that, in fact, the fruits of these ghost bamboos can be made into highly poisonous ones. Among the spirit grasses, the level is not high, but they are still good things.

Although Zhang Xiaohu is not very interested in poison, it is a spiritual herb at any rate.

Ever since he had aura, Zhang Xiaohu knew that in the era he lives in now, aura is like a woman's breasts, something that can't be squeezed out.

There is less aura and less spiritual grass.

The plant in front of me is considered a spiritual herb, but without the help of spiritual energy, it may not take long for it to return to the ranks of medicinal herbs, and finally be assimilated and become an ordinary plant.

"One hundred thousand, I want it!"

"I want it!"

Without hesitation, Zhang Xiaohu raised his head and spoke directly. However, as soon as he opened his mouth, there were voices from outside.