Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms
Chapter 16
The old man took Zhao Huo''s medicine basket and looked at it. His eyes suddenly brightened, "lime fruit! Star anise! Wild ginseng! Yo, there are hundreds of years of old ginseng. Good medicine!"
Seeing these precious medicinal materials, he seemed to see a baby. He kept touching them in the palm of his hand, and some even smelled them by his nostrils.
"Deacon Zhao, there are three middle-grade elixirs, thirty-seven low-grade elixirs and 19 kilograms of other elixirs. This harvest is not small." after counting them one by one, the old goat beard arched his hand at Zhao Tianle.
"The blessing of shopkeeper Zhang is OK. However, the Deacon remembers that seven medicine collectors were sent out, but there are only six medicine baskets here." Zhao Tianle''s eyes swept from the crowd and fell on the pale Hua Ling.
Concerned about Ye Feng''s safety, Hualing is also among the crowd at the moment.
Hearing Zhao Tianle''s affectation, Hualing was angry and anxious, and her eyes were red. However, she tried her best to close her mouth without letting tears fall, and stared at the direction of dahelin.
I haven''t come back at this time, brother. Can''t you really come back?
In fact, not to mention Ye Feng, who has just awakened his martial vein, it is a double or even triple warrior in the warrior realm. It is more or less bad to enter the big black forest alone.
"Deacon, I don''t think you need to wait. These herbs are enough for shopkeeper Zhang to refine several condensed Qi powder for the young master to improve his level." Zhao Qi shouted with a broken throat.
Just as Zhao Tianle, who was in a happy mood, was about to nod his head and answer, suddenly a surprised voice sounded in the crowd, "come back! Come back!"
Zhao Tianle, Zhao Qi and others stared at the direction of dahelin, and saw a figure slowly coming from a distance.
"Eh, not Zhao Huo and Zhao Yong?"
"Brother!"
Hua Ling was already delighted and ran towards the figure, and then a fierce son plunged into the arms of the comer.
Zhao Tianle''s eyes darkened instantly.
What''s going on? What the fuck did Zhao Huo do? Let the waste come back alive?
"This waste must have gone into the big black forest and hid. It''s lucky to come back alive." Zhao Qi whispered.
"That''s right. He''s making a good plan. Does he think he can muddle through?"
"The Deacon will not spare him..."
There was a sound of discussion around, and the eyes looking at Ye Feng were full of contempt.
Zhao Tianle stared at Ye Feng, who was hugging Hualing and had a lot of blood on his clothes for a while. Suddenly, a sneer hung on his face and said, "Ye Feng, you are good at it. But now that you are back, count your income from collecting herbs in the past three days. If the medicine basket is empty, or even half of Zhao Huo''s did not collect them at all, Hei hei..."
Before Ye Feng could speak, he directly turned back to the old goatee and said, "shopkeeper Zhang, please calculate. How much are these herbs converted into everyone''s words?"
The goatee nodded, pinched his fingers and said, "one yellow rank middle-grade elixir can be worth ten low-grade elixirs, and three should be thirty. That''s a total of 67 yellow rank low-grade elixirs, plus these non-grade ones..."
"Don''t forget it. What''s the trouble?" Ye Feng looked back lazily and threw the medicine basket behind him on the long table.
"Bang..."
The heavy medicine basket attracted a cry of surprise from the people around. Many people stretched their necks and put their heads over.
"There seems to be a lot of things..."
"So heavy? I can''t just pick up some rotten stones to fill up."
Goatee grabbed the medicine basket hard and poured everything inside on the dustpan. Suddenly, the old man''s eyes were hooked, and the sparse beard on his lower jaw shook.
"Phoenix eye fruit! Purple flower pudding! Five spirit herbs! Unexpectedly, dead wood sweet potato and grain essence grass were collected! It happened to be the main medicine for preparing ''Ningqi powder''. In this way, I''m afraid you don''t need the old man. I won''t have a problem preparing ''Ningqi powder'' by yourself."
"Tut Tut, great, really great! This young man is a talent!" the goatee nodded frequently with a smile.
He is not from Zhao family village. He doesn''t know these dirty things in Zhao family village. Moreover, the old man focuses on these medicinal materials and doesn''t pay attention to how ugly Zhao Tianle and the people around Zhao family village are.
Ye Feng watched with a sigh of relief. The old man knew pharmacology, but he couldn''t see that there was a problem with the medicine.
However, it is reasonable that the eternal green pulse absorbs the spirit of the herb, but does not destroy the skin. It looks no different from the spirit herb just picked. Although there is no spiritual medicine, it is normal to retain some medicine smell.
"Shopkeeper Zhang, do you think we can cook ''condensed Qi powder''?" Zhao Tianle asked with a smile.
"Ningqi powder is only the inferior pill of the Yellow rank. With these excellent main medicines, other methods are similar to ordinary exercise. It''s no problem." goatee is still touching the herbs picked by Ye Feng.
"Please help yourself. We won''t give it away."
"Deacon Zhao, what do you mean?" when he heard this, the old goat looked up in surprise.
"Since we can cook it ourselves, why spend a lot of money on you? So, shopkeeper Zhang, please help yourself." Zhao Tianle sneered.
Originally, he was not so angry as to send his anger on the goatee, but the old man actually said "great" in front of him and said that Ye Feng was a talent.
It''s a talent, not a waste. In this way, he, including all people surnamed Zhao, will lose face and his idea of playing Hualing will come to naught.
The goatee shopkeeper Zhang, Zhao Huo and others immediately became the target of Zhao Tianle''s anger.
"Hum!" shopkeeper Zhang shook his beard and left with his sleeves.
"You''re lucky this time." looking at these herbs in front of you, Zhao Tianle even spoke weakly.
Although they collect medicinal materials, if the quality is good enough, they can be praised by the young master of the villa leader. For people like Zhao Tianle, how can a few words of praise, or even dozens of liang of silver, be compared with getting Hualing?
Zhao Huo, Zhao Yong, his mother''s work is not effective. She didn''t even clean up a waste. She must be severely punished after she comes back.
He thought bitterly.
"Deacon Zhao, can we go?" Ye Feng asked with a smile.
Seeing the sunny smile in front of him, Zhao Tianle''s hatred was gnashing his teeth. Hualing let the boy take it away in a big way?
We have to find a way to kill this guy.
As soon as his eyes turned, a slight and undetectable smile suddenly appeared in the corners of his mouth