Farmer Senda

Chapter 62

The layout of the Chinese medicine side looks quite antique, but it feels quite good. The Chinese medicine doctor Wang Guang called Lao Zhang is over forty years old and looks old and pedantic.

"Ready!"

Lao Zhang brought people to the pharmacy.

The pharmacy here is different from the prescriptions of Western medicine. The pharmacy here is full of one big medicine cabinet, which is divided into hundreds of small medicine cabinets. The medicine cabinets are filled with various medicinal materials. At first glance, it looks dazzling, isn’t it? People who are very proficient, don't want to find out in the first time.

It was the first time for Zhang Xiaohu to come to this kind of place. He had seen this kind of place on TV before, but this was the first time he had actually come to see it.

"My little medicine cabinet, most people really can't remember it!"

Zhang Xiaohu sighed in his heart, for him to be able to memorize medicinal materials so easily, it was an act of genius, and ordinary people could not reach this level.

Looking at this super big medicine cabinet, Zhang Xiaohu's mind was suddenly attracted, as if something was about to break out in his mind.

Pain, pain!
My mind was stabbed like a needle.

Zhang Xiaohu clenched his teeth tightly, his lip was bitten, and blood flowed down.

"Big villain, what's wrong with you?"

Deng Xiaoxiao suddenly saw Zhang Xiaohu's face turn pale.

"It's okay!" Zhang Xiaohu gritted his teeth, even he himself didn't understand why the pain in his head was so painful, it all came from that big medicine cabinet.

Deng Xiaoxiao finally said a good word, but others didn't accept it, and felt angrily in his heart.

Looking at the big medicine cabinet, Zhang Xiaohu felt a pain in his head, as if his head was going to explode completely.

"What's going on, what's going on!"

Zhang Xiaohu endured it, and the spiritual energy in his blood continued to flow, trying to relieve the specific pain.

"Oh!"

The world seemed to quiet down at this moment.

Zhang Xiaohu's surroundings also became quiet, he couldn't hear other people's words, he couldn't feel the environment, and he seemed to come to a magical place.

"Why is it familiar?"

Zhang Xiaohu thought he was defeated, and that feeling was very scary, but he came to a familiar place.

"My God, isn't this space?"

It felt familiar before, but in the next moment, Zhang Xiaohu consciously came to his own space, but the current space is different from before, he seems to be fixed in mid-air.

The area of ​​the space at this time is very large, this is not the key point, the key point is that an old man appeared in the space, this old man has long hair fluttering, white hair and childish face, he is meditating and refining alchemy, throwing medicinal herbs in one plant, all his mind is concentrated on it, the speed Not very quickly, at the same time a wave of green aura rushed into the furnace.

"Is this alchemy?"

Zhang Xiaohu wanted to move, but his body was fixed, so he couldn't use any strength. His mind was blurred. In the space, an old man was concocting alchemy. There was enough spiritual energy in the space.

This was the first time Zhang Xiaohu saw such a strange thing. When the old man threw every medicinal material into it, the name of the medicinal material would appear in his mind, and it would be clearly printed in his mind, lingering.

"boom!"

Zhang Xiaohu didn't know how long it had passed, as if it had been as long as several centuries, he knew that there was a puff of green smoke rising from the cauldron furnace, which was probably the result of the refining of the elixir.

"Haha, I finally refined the legendary Ninth Grade Guiyuan Pill!"

Zhang Xiaohu didn't know the purpose of this elixir, but the specific function immediately appeared in his mind. This is a elixir that can save a life at a critical moment. No matter how serious the injury is, even half of the body is left It can also be rescued, at most it will become a useless person.

In medicine, the remaining half of the body is basically irresistible, and the hemorrhage is basically unstoppable. Now a pill can save it, which is a bit too scary.

Just in a daze for this moment, another set of martial arts appeared in Zhang Xiaohu's mind somehow.

That's right, it is a set of mysterious martial arts.

Zhang Xiaohu almost fainted, when is the space, so good, not only gave himself a pill formula, but also gave him a martial art.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask, suddenly, the space seemed to collapse, and it all disappeared in front of his eyes. Wang Shu and the others appeared in front of Zhang Xiaohu, looking at him anxiously.

Zhang Xiaohu knew he had returned to reality.

"Is this the legendary epiphany?"

"Xiaohu, what happened to you just now?" Wang Shu asked worriedly.

I had been talking with Wang Guang just now, until I took out the wild ginseng, and found that there seemed to be something wrong with Zhang Xiaohu. He stood motionless without any reaction, and was almost sent to be prosecuted.

Zhang Xiaohu scratched his head in embarrassment, "I'm really sorry, I was thinking about a problem just now, and I was a little lost in thought, and I made my aunt worry, I apologize!"

Finding that Zhang Xiaohu was fine, Wang Shu heaved a sigh of relief, "It's good that there's nothing wrong, come and have a look at these ginsengs!"

There were not many people in the prescription, and everyone discovered this young man, and no one knew what was going on.

Wang Guang was also an exception. At first he thought it was someone who came to pick up things, but now it seemed that it was not like that at all. He couldn't figure out what was going on.

A young man can understand wild ginseng, isn't that tantamount to nonsense?
Zhang Xiaohu didn't have time to review the previous events, so he dealt with the century-old ginseng issue first.

On the counter, there are eight hundred-year-old ginseng.

These are the treasures of the traditional Chinese medicine hall. They have been stored for a long time and are very well preserved.

Collecting ginseng is also a rigorous matter, the better it is preserved, the better the price.

The first time Zhang Xiaohu saw these ginsengs, he thought they were good things, even he himself didn't know what was going on.

Picking up a ginseng, ready to feel the spiritual energy, suddenly, an idea popped up in my mind, this is a 180-year-old ginseng.

If it wasn't for Zhang Xiaohu's strong mentality, he might have been frightened and insisted on making a fool of himself here.

"Ginseng that is nearly 200 years old?" Zhang Xiaohu asked.

Zhang Xiaohu didn't understand in his heart, and vaguely felt that this kind of ability was probably the epiphany from before.

Wang Guang wanted to say a few words, but Lao Zhang spoke ahead of time.

But seeing Lao Zhang, he opened his mouth as if miraculously, "You...how did you know that!"

A young man in his early twenties can tell the age of wild ginseng at a glance, this young man is too evil!Ordinary Chinese medicine practitioners can't see the doorway here.

"Old Zhang, you're right!" Wang Guang was also shocked, thankful that he was not in the early stage, his cousin is not simple, he just found a young man with such a vision.

(End of this chapter)