Vol 2 Chapter 74: Lingcao for Lingshi

Chapter 74—Lingcao for Lingshi
Xiao Hua listened, and repented, his face was blue and green, and he said: "The younger generation is a small loose repair with a big conscience! The younger generation is bothered."
Said, Xiao Hua did not dare to delay, turned and went out of the store.
"You... did you really give him the medicine?" The old man was obviously a glimpse. His body was floating, flying out of the counter and blocking in front of Xiaohua. "You are a little small." Scattering, a remedy is hard to come, how can you easily give a worldly kid who doesn't know each other?"
"Predecessors please let go, the younger generation will quickly go back to recover the medicinal herbs, do not make a big mistake!" Xiao Hua is anxious.
"No hurry, Fan Xiaozi lives in the west of the city. From this one day away, he wants to go back, tomorrow morning, waiting for you to go back to find him tonight!" The old man's face has been eased a lot.
"Oh, this way!" Xiao Hua sighed and looked at the old man and said: "I am waiting for the comprehension of the generations, but it is also the mother-in-law who raises the heart. If the younger sister is sick, but there is a hint of hope, The younger generation will go for it, and Fan Dayuan will do it...and the younger generation will do it too!"
"Big good!" The old man said: "I don't think there are any strangers like Daoyou. The poor road is really the first time I saw it! If other scattered friends have half of the kindness, the poor road will not be deceived often. !"
Xiao Hua knows the other people's views on the scattered repairs, and they don't want to say anything. They said: "The predecessors will go back to the younger generations first. Don't take the 梧楬丹 back, the younger generation is not practical!"
"梧楬丹?" The old man glanced, then waved his hand and smiled: "No problem, no problem, Dan Dan is just the next product, only some special effects in the treatment of internal and external injuries, but it is not too strong, secular If you take it, you will not hurt your life. You can rest assured!"

Really?
Xiao Hua said.
"Well, poorly planted medicine, alchemy for dozens of years, can you lie to you?" The old man smiled.
"That's good, then it's good, don't be good at doing bad things!" Xiao Hua let go.
"Oh, Xiao Daoyou, come to my store but want to buy some medicinal herbs?" The old man asked with a smile, the attitude is completely different! "Chong Xiaodaoyou, this kindness, the poor road can give you the benefit!"
"Thank you for your predecessors, have not consulted the predecessor law number!" Xiao Hua said.
"Where is there any law number? The poor name of the surname Liang, the voice of Liang Daoyou is!" The old man replied very succinctly.
"Don't dare, Liang predecessors, younger generations are not coming to buy medicinal herbs." Xiao Hua looked at the old man and said: "The younger generation is some Lingcao wanting to sell to the predecessors!"
"Lingcao?" The old man was not surprised. He only shook his head slightly: "My Mo Lingpai is not lacking any spirit grass. If it is a medicinal herb, the poor road can still be considered, Lingcao...just talk!"
"If it is... a hundred years of spirit grass?" Xiao Hua finally said it.
"A hundred years or more?" The old man frowned and said: "There is to see what kind of grass, if it is the fruit of the yuan, the exquisite grass and the like, the poor road does not say anything, absolutely, but if other spirit grass, poor road Still can't pack tickets!"
In Xiaohua’s behind-the-scenes space, all the grasses have been around for nearly two hundred years. That is, the exquisite grasses have also emerged from seedlings. However, the Lingcao, Lingyuancao, and other grasses are refining and training. Dan, Zhuji Dan used, do not say that Xiao Hua himself has, that is, he wants to come out, he may not have the guts!
I saw Xiao Hua smiled bitterly: "Liang predecessors laughed. The younger generations only occasionally got some Lingcao in a remote place. They just wanted to change some Lingshi. Where would there be such rare things?"
"Well, okay, Xiao Daoyou, you take it out and see if it can be... the poor road will be yours!" The old man was also welcome, laughing.
"Good~" Xiao Hua took a small unusual storage bag at the waist, and dozens of various kinds of spirit grass were taken out. It was his realization that had been picked.
Seeing these grasses, the old man’s eyes lit up, and one plant looked at it, and his face did not feel a smile.
Looking at the old man laughing, Xiao Hua is also relieved, and secretly said: "I must be able to enter the eye!"
Sure enough, after the old man finished reading, he smiled and said: "Yes, Xiao Daoyou, although not the main medicine, is valuable in the year, that is, my Mo Ling faction, such a year's spirit grass is rare! Xiaodao friendly luck!

"Oh, don't dare, the younger generation has lived for so long, and it is the first time it has come across!" Xiao Hua said modestly: "I don't know these spirits..."
"Hey, Xiao Daoyou rest assured that although you are not precious, you can be considered rare. The poor road will not touch once in a month. How can you not accept it?" The old man smiled and said: "I must know Xiao Daoyou, a hundred years old. The main medicine, one strain should be a piece of Zhongpin Lingshi. Although this strain is not the main medicine, it can be enough for one hundred and eighty years. The poor road master also has a Chinese spirit stone. How do you see it?"
"Ah? A piece of Chinese spirit stone?" Xiaohua's mouth was opened, and the surprise was terrible. He didn't expect this century-old grass to be so valuable!
When I saw Xiao Hua’s surprise, the old man smiled too. He said,
Isn’t that just saying that Xiao Daoyou’s luck? There are several kinds of medicines in your spirit grass that are necessary for my Mo Ling’s special medicine. The long-term years are exactly what I want, and if other sects do not necessarily have this high price!"
"Well," Xiao Hua nodded slightly, and said: "Sure enough, it is a good reputation!"
"That... please ask Liang's predecessors to pay Lingshi!" Xiaohua replied.
"Xiao Daoyou does not raise the price?" The old man was obviously a glimpse.
Xiao Hua smiled, how can there be such people? Still let people raise prices?
"No, Liang predecessors are so frank, the younger generation will be more heart-to-heart!" Xiao Hua arched.
"A good one will compare your heart!" The old man said with emotion: "If all the scattered repairs are like you, it won't..."
Having said that, I will not say more to the back. I only wave my hand. All the grasses are in the storage bag. Then I take out nearly 20 pieces of Chinese stone, and put them on the counter. I laughed. It is the spiritual stone of the poor road, please Xiaodaoyou to collect it!"

Hey? Why are there two more?
Xiao Huaqi said.
"Oh, is there a monk with more Lingshi in the world?" The old man shot Xiaohua’s shoulder: "Isn’t it so fast? If it is seen by others, it’s not good!"
"Yes, the younger generation knows!" Xiao Hua took a glimpse of his heart, waved his hand, and collected the Lingshi, and then looked at the old man.
"There is nothing. You are more worthy of Lingshi than these. It is the poor road that can also benefit from it! Are you not saying it? Think of the heart, the poor road feels more suitable for you!"眨巴眨巴眼!
"It turns out that" Xiao Hua smiled and said, "That... the younger generation is not welcome!"
"No, no!" The old man waved: "Those who are considered to be poor, if the Taoist friends come across such a good spirit, they will bring it to the poor road. The poor road will give you better. price!"
"Yes, if the younger generation had good luck, they must come to Liangliang's predecessor!" Xiaohua smiled, but he would not come again. A good luck can explain, more... Who would believe?
"Oh, yes, there is a problem with the younger generation who don't know what to ask!" Xiaohua's eyes turned and smiled.
"Hey, what do you say?" The old man did not answer positively.
Xiao Hua scratched his head and said: "I just listened to the predecessors of the Liang Dynasty and said that they would refine the medicinal herbs. The younger generation would like to ask, from the ones that can get the Dan furnace? The younger generation... the younger generation also wants to learn alchemy!"
"You ??? alchemy?" The old man almost didn't laugh out loud, and for a long time, he shook his head: "The poor road is not a joke, you Xiaodaoyou, you just refining the second floor, don't say that the Dan furnace is not something. It may be bought from Yishang, or in the store. Although it is a dozen of the best spiritual stones, it is something that has no price in the market! Even if you have any Dan furnace, you can repair it... Alchemy? You are advised by the poor road, or will be repaired to the fourth floor of the refining, then think about this problem!"
"And... the poor roads and alchemy... That's the esoteric way of my Moring faction. You don't need any thoughts. You are a meditation. Where is the alchemy technique? The alchemy is scattered. The poor road has never heard of it. It!"
Xiao Hua’s face is like water. When the old man finished, he said,
Thanks to Liang’s predecessors for pointing, the younger generation listened, and Mao’s open, hey, this idea is really some... too much!

"You are still young, and you may not have the chance to find a martial art in the future. Maybe... there will be good luck!" The old man laughed.
"Well, the younger generation knows!" Xiao Hua nodded. Then, look at the sky outside, and bowed his hand to say goodbye. The old man was also sent out in a rare way. Looking at Xiao Hua’s direction toward the inn, he smiled and turned back. Lingcaotang."
Xiao Hua went out of Mo Ling Caotang, walked along the original road to the inn, walked for a while, slightly sideways, and did not see any abnormalities behind him, only to give a tone, the old man gave him a very good impression, but he did not Dare to take it lightly, nearly twenty pieces of Chinese spirit stone, enough for others to sing.
Quietly standing for a moment, Xiao Hua took a step and went to the Huang Fudian recommended by Fan Riguan.
Huangfu shop is also very small, smaller than the one that Xiaohua went to before. However, the store is still lively, and several monks with three or four layers of refining are selected inside, while still discussing what is in the mouth. In addition to a middle-aged man with a beard, the store is a teenager, and the second-floor boy is accompanied by several monks who buy Huang Fu.
The middle-aged man was very strong and looked very fierce. He had a training of about ten layers. When he saw Xiao Hua coming in and saw that the boy was not free, he personally went forward and asked calmly: "Daoyou. To buy Huang Fu?"
"I have seen the predecessors, the younger generation is to buy some ink, paper and pen!" Xiao Hua Gong Gong respected.
"Well? You...isn't it a mess?" The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and then he woke up and smiled. "Sorry, sorry, the poor road is saying more!"
"No problem" Xiao Hua waved his hand at random.
"Oh, the things that make the yellow characters are here, please pick them up!" The middle-aged man brought Xiao Hua to the other side. Sure enough, under the wall, all kinds of ink, paper and pens were neatly stacked. .