Beauty's Personal Physician

Yang Di guessed that this little old stall owner probably got the plants from the mountains by himself, and after simple pruning and planting, he sold them.

Now people in big cities like to raise potted plants, and there is indeed such a business in the countryside.

Most of the things Xiaolaoer sells are not unique, the traces of artificial cultivation are almost invisible, and the varieties are complicated.

Yang Di valued a small dark tree full of needles. That small tree has winding branches like a horned dragon, and its branches and leaves are black and bright like black jade. It looks very strange, but it is a pity that it is about to decay It looks like it hasn't been watered for a long time.

But in fact, the potted plants are suddenly very wet, giving people the feeling that they are sick and dying.

Dragon Jade Black Vine!

Such a name appeared in Yang Di's mind. He watched it carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more dry his mouth became, and he almost called out excitedly.

It is definitely the legendary Dragon Jade Black Vine. That's right. This is an extremely precious elixir. It is not inferior to those precious medicines obtained from the old monk before. It is very useful in refining many panacea.

The most important thing is that if it is a living elixir, it can be carefully cultivated, because in this way the elixir may be further transformed, and the extent to which a good treasure medicine can be transformed is immeasurable.

In ancient times, powerful pharmacists would spend all their time and effort to cultivate a few strains of precious medicines. In many cases, those world-shocking treasures came from this way.

In fact, what alchemists hope to cultivate is not only elixir, but also spirit insects and even spirit snakes and spirit beasts. As long as they are of high quality, they have the potential to transform.

Most of the ones that Yang Di got from the old monk had been picked for a long time, and some of them were even full of vicissitudes of life. If there were no seals, the essence of the precious medicine would have almost disappeared.

This dragon jade ink vine is countless times more precious than the best elixir that Yang Di brought people into the mountains to pick before.

At that time, Yang Di thought about taking one or two plants with him and cultivating them carefully. His ancestors taught him many ancient methods of transforming elixir long ago.

But later, Yang Di gave up again. He felt that his vision should be higher. Since he wanted to cultivate it carefully, he naturally had to pick enough precious medicines.

Because the more precious the elixir, the greater the potential for transformation!

What Yang Di got earlier, such as asparagus, etc., has limited room for transformation.

However, now this Dragon Jade Black Vine, even if it is placed in a place with strong aura in ancient times, it is the dream of countless alchemists to cultivate, and it will be seen again in this world. Yang Di feels like a dream, and feels very unreal.

"Young man, which pot do you like? Old man, I dug the plant by myself, so the price is negotiable!" The topless old man who was squatting behind the stall saw that there was a business coming, and swished from the chair. Got up, threw down the plantain fan, and greeted with a smile.

"Old man, how much does that pot cost?" Yang Di didn't put on airs, and bluntly said that he wanted to buy that sickly vine tree.

"Hey hey hey! What kind of vision do you guys have? Even if my mother says you can do whatever you want, don't be so superb," ​​before the little old man could respond, Ning Yunzhu, who was bored by the side, widened his eyes and yelled dissatisfiedly: "That pot is so dark that it looks like it has been smoked. It doesn't matter if it looks ugly and has no artistic sense. Didn't you see that it is dying?"

Originally, she didn't have high requirements, as long as she looked pleasing to the eye, but the pot that Yang Di liked now was too low-quality, what kind of vision is this!

"Girl, don't make trouble, that's what I want to buy." Yang Di secretly transmitted the voice.

"Oh." Ning Yunzhu suddenly scratched his head and didn't speak again.

"Hehe, the young man seems to be very knowledgeable. The old man has been digging plants for more than [-] years. To be honest, I can't even tell the name of this potted plant." A look like this thing must be worth a fortune.

Yang Di cursed cunningly, this old man doesn't even know what the potted plant is, so he just wants to raise his value, he seems to be selling antiques.

"Let's just tell the old man, how much do you want to sell?" Yang Di didn't talk nonsense, and asked quickly.

Now, it was the little old man's turn to be in trouble. Decades of experience in business told him that the pot of unnamed plants may be of high value, otherwise this young man would not have taken a fancy to it just like that.

The most strange thing was that the vine tree, no matter what he did at home, seemed to be unable to support it. The previous experience of planting expensive potted plants seemed to be useless when it came to this dark vine tree.

Generally speaking, high-quality plants are very delicate and difficult to feed, so the old man used this to deduce that it should be a good thing. Unfortunately, after many inquiries from colleagues, they couldn't recognize what kind of plant it was.

The problem now is that the dark vine tree seems to be dying, and it seems that it cannot be saved. The old man originally planned to throw away 2000 yuan, but it is not possible, and it can be cheaper, otherwise the potted vine tree will die. Then it can only be used as firewood.

However, the little old man has changed his mind now seeing someone so caring. He frowned and hesitated for a long time, finally gritted his teeth, and the unreasonable lion opened his mouth and said, "Eighty thousand!"

When this price was called out, the old man felt guilty. He has been digging plants in the mountains for more than 3 years, and the best price he ever sold was only more than [-] yuan.

Those are two purple magnolias with side-by-side stalks. They are famous treasures, so they can naturally fetch a good price.

But now this vine tree is not in good condition and is dying. The asking price of 80000 yuan is indeed a bit bluffing.

Yang Di is not stupid, he knows that this old man is asking for a lot of money, but he doesn't think it is expensive, he is willing to spend 8000 million yuan for this pot of dragon jade ink vine.

But the problem is, now is not the time to pretend to be a local tyrant. Yang Di guessed that if he agreed wholeheartedly, even if he behaved calmly, this cunning old man would change his mind immediately.

So, after Yang Di heard the words, he snorted and laughed: "Old man, why do I think you treat this thing as a treasure? If you don't want to sell it, just say it!"

"Cough... the old man's friend said that this vine tree is worth that price..." The little old man smiled dryly, his old face burning hot.

Just now I felt that the asking price was a bit outrageous, but Yang Di made me feel even more embarrassing because of what Yang Di said. I just didn't want to admit it because of face, and pushed the problem to the so-called "misleading by good friends".

While the two were playing tricks, a middle-aged man in a Chinese tunic suit, sunglasses, and a black felt hat was wandering around near the Flower Street of the Flower and Bird Market.

Passers-by saw that he was blind, and out of politeness, they gave way one after another. However, this middle-aged man walked steadily. He didn't need a road-finding stick, and he didn't have a guide dog. He walked with ease. Even a little leisurely.

"What amazing hearing!" Passers-by couldn't help clicking their tongues. This was the first time they met such a blind person.

Some people also whispered that he was pretending to be garlic. He was obviously not blind, but he wanted to pretend to be blind to win sympathy.

The middle-aged man didn't seem to take it seriously, walking through the crowd all the way, he would stop for a while when he encountered a place selling wild flowers and plants along the way.

Suddenly, when passing the intersection, he stopped and sniffed his nose.

"It's such a strong divine fluctuation. It seems that I finally found a treasure today, hahaha..." After a few breaths, the middle-aged man looked overjoyed, and then quickly walked into the crowd of flowers and flowers.

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On the side of the street, the bargaining was coming to an end. Seeing that Yang Di had "lost" his patience and turned to leave, the little old man finally nodded.

The transaction price reached by the two parties is 10000 yuan, which is quite different from the quotation that the little old man asked for.