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Volume 1: Hard Learning Chapter 9: Buying Medicine

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    "This old man is quite considerate. It seems that you don't need to worry about your initial cultivation." Mao Xiaofang also read the letter with a smile on his face.

    Jiang Le said bitterly: "Old man Jin has prepared so carefully. If I say that I don't want to practice Taoism, will he crawl out of the ground in anger to settle the score with me?"

    Mao Xiaofang said noncommittally: "I can't say for sure."

    "Master, there is no need to scare me. I know that Old Man Jin will never come back, but don't worry, Old Man Jin has arranged this for the boy. If the boy is not wise, then he will be very sorry for Old Man Jin's great kindness.  Jiang Le said seriously with a straight face.

    Mao Xiaofang smiled and said nothing, but secretly he was very grateful to the old man for leaving behind a good disciple and preparing cultivation materials. He was a little embarrassed to let him take over.

    Jiang Le only persisted in his seriousness for a moment, and Jiang Le suddenly became cheerful and said happily: "I didn't expect that Old Man Jin's store is not big and he has a lot of savings. There are three million in this card. Tsk, tsk, I have never seen so many in my life.  Money. I suddenly feel so happy.¡±

    Unable to see Jiang Le's money-obsessed look, Mao Xiaofang asked coldly: "Is your mere three million more silver than one hundred thousand taels?"

    Jiang Le was stunned and looked at Mao Xiaofang in confusion.

    Does my three million have anything to do with the one hundred thousand taels of silver?

    Mao Xiaofang smiled strangely: "Cultivating Taoism and cultivating wealth, why does wealth come first? Cultivation is very expensive. I used to condense the law to build a foundation. In order to lay a better foundation, I spent a hundred thousand taels.  Silver, this doesn¡¯t include some of the training materials I got myself, there are even more in total.¡±

    Jiang Le was startled.

    It was just a foundation, but it actually cost one hundred thousand taels of silver?

    Although Jiang Le is not very clear about the price of silver, according to a vague calculation, one hundred thousand taels of silver is worth one to two million yuan. This does not include the cultivation materials he obtained himself. In other words, the master actually spent a lot of money to build the foundation.  How many tens of millions?

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away?  It¡¯s just a foundation. If you practice this in full, how much will it cost?

    Jiang Le was frightened.

    "How is it? Do you still feel that you are rich now?" Mao Xiaofang asked in shock.

    Jiang Le had a bitter look on his face, looked at his bank card, then looked at Mao Xiaofang, and said sadly: "Master, can you make me happy for a little longer?"

    "Huh, I don't want you to be too obsessed with external things. As a cultivator, mana is the only thing you can trust. Everything else is just illusion. Don't take it too seriously." Mao Xiaofang said seriously.

    Jiang Le quibbled: "I understand what Master means, but people must have a hobby. Some people like flowers and plants, some people like reading, and I like counting money."

    Mao Xiaofang is angry, this guy has a lot of lies.

    Too lazy to talk more, Mao Xiaofang pointed to the tree roots in the red cloth bag and said, "I would say that the most valuable thing here is this old ginseng."

    Jiang Le's eyes lit up and he quickly picked up the old ginseng and looked at it carefully for a moment. From his perspective, he really couldn't see anything good about it.  He raised his head and asked curiously: "Master, is this somewhat tough thing valuable?"

    Mao Xiaofang said angrily: "This is a ginseng that is close to a hundred years old. It is very rare. Even if you have money, you won't be able to buy it. This thing, combined with several precious herbs to make medicine, is the best for building the foundation of the road."  One of several elixirs."

    Jiang Le was overjoyed, so to speak, it is really better than money.

    "Master will make a list of which herbs are needed and I will buy them tomorrow."

    With three million in hand, Jiang Le instantly became wealthy.  Brother is rich, what medicine can¡¯t he buy?  You say one, and I will buy you two.

    Mao Xiaofang glanced at Jiang Le playfully and said with a smile: "Since you are so interested, I will make a medicine list for you later."

    "Okay, it's fine." Jiang Le agreed generously.

    "There are also these few things. They are all precious items. This is the jade talisman inherited by the Jin family and the symbol of the head of the Jin family. It is carved from a piece of spiritual jade essence and has been warmed by Taoist magic power for hundreds of years. It has a calm mind.  Concentration has the effect of resisting external evil. You can wear it with you and it will be of great benefit to your practice. This book is the Jin family's Taoist interpretation. It seems that a lot is missing. However, the Jin family's technique of finding dragons and tapping acupuncture points to control the house and eliminate evil is quite good.  It¡¯s unique, you can learn from it in the future, and it won¡¯t be in vain for the material that the old man left for you.¡±

    Mao Xiaofang explained all the things left by Old Man Jin.

    Jiang Le followed Mao Xiaofang's instructions very seriously.  The jade talisman was hung around his neck, and Daojie of the Jin family carefully wrapped it again in a red cloth bag and put it in a hidden compartment.

    Jin family inheritance, when you really set foot on the road, you will definitely be betterIt is good to study and learn, and not to be cut off.  The kindness of old man Jin was not in vain.

    After cleaning up, Jiang Le sat upright under the memorial tablet in the lobby and began to observe filial piety for Old Man Jin.

    Without wasting time, Mao Xiaofang continued to explain the coagulation method to Jiang Le.

    It is miraculous. After only one night of practice, Jiang Le's illness related to difficulty in studying seemed to be much better.

    Recalling it carefully, he still remembers a few sentences of the Condensation Technique that Mao Xiaofang taught him yesterday. If it was before, he would definitely have forgotten all of it.

    Surprised, he told Mao Xiaofang about this, and Mao Xiaofang immediately nodded and said with a smile: "It seems that the injury to your soul is not serious. Once you can control the energy in your body, and the energy, energy and spirit complement each other, you should be able to heal."  ¡±

    Jiang Le was really happy and stupid now.

    After more than ten years, I am finally going to become a normal person. When I am completely healed, I must share this news with my mother so that she can be happy for her son.

    Afterwards, Jiang Le became more interested in practicing.

    It¡¯s just a little hungry, but there are many benefits.

    After Mao Xiaofang once again explained the Condensation Technique, Jiang Le entered the cultivation state as easily as yesterday.

    This time Mao Xiaofang had no intention of blaming Jiang Le.  Even a little relieved.

    The monastery is the way to cultivate the Tao, so the Master only needs to be ordered. You ca n¡¯t say too much. If you say too much, that is his own way, it is suitable for himself, but outsiders are not suitable and easy to introduce.

    Jiang Le easily entered samadhi, and the Tao's rotation was based on the most suitable method for his body, which was in line with the Tao.  The way that suits him best.

    This is what the saying goes, the master leads you in, and cultivation depends on the individual.

    Another uneventful night.

    In the early morning of the second day, a ray of sunlight came through the window and fell on the ground, giving off a hazy luster.

    On a futon in the lobby.  Jiang Le sat cross-legged, breathing evenly, with a calm and natural complexion. He exuded an attractive charm, which was very magical.

    Suddenly, Jiang Le frowned and slowly opened his eyes.

    He exhaled a breath of turbid air, followed by a sudden growling sound from his stomach, and a vague desire to devour everything.

    Jiang Le's expression suddenly changed, and Jiang Le rushed out of the yard without saying a word.  I ordered five steamed buns, five bowls of noodles, and five cups of soy milk from the breakfast shop outside Antique Street. I packed them up and returned to the courtyard, where I started eating a big mouthful of noodles and a big bun.

    After eating 90% of the buns and noodles, Jiang Le finally felt full.

    Sitting comfortably on the stone bench under the willow tree and drinking soy milk, Jiang Le glanced at the pile of leftover lunch boxes on the stone table. Jiang Le couldn't help but smile bitterly: "This appetite has increased again. Master is right, just by eating, this will be enough."  There is no way to practice. It seems that the refining of medicine needs to be done as soon as possible."

    After clearing away the leftover breakfast, Jiang Le returned to the lobby and found a piece of paper on the memorial table in the lobby.

    When he picked it up and took a look, Jiang Le¡¯s eyes lit up.

    There are rows of small regular script on the paper, which are written vigorously and powerfully. Between the outlines, there is a feeling that the ink penetrates the back of the paper and penetrates into the wood.

    Jiang Le is also a calligraphy enthusiast. He couldn't help but be attracted when he saw it. He watched it for a long time and felt that there was some skill in Yan's body, but he also found something new and created his own innovation.  He can be called a great calligrapher of his generation.

    ?Looking at the words above, they are all the names of herbal medicines.

    Deer antler, wolfberry, angelica, bezoar

    There are a total of seventeen kinds of medicinal materials. It is specially noted that the medicinal materials must be wild.  Obviously, this was left by Mao Xiaofang.

    Jiang Le was immediately happy: "I didn't expect Master's calligraphy to be so good. It seems that I can also ask him for calligraphy lessons after practicing in the future. This Master is very cost-effective, one can be used by several people."

    Carefully putting away the medicine list, Jiang Le decided that after getting the medicinal materials, he would keep the medicine list and imitate it when he had nothing to do.

    At around nine o'clock in the morning, Jiang Le walked out of the Antique Street with his bag on his back.

    With three million at his side, Jiang Le, who felt he was wealthy, came to the Chinese medicine market in Qingyang City, ready to buy the medicinal materials on the master's medicine list.

    After picking and choosing and asking about prices, Jiang Le discovered that the medicine list left by the master was really not cheap.

    Deer antler, angelica root, bezoar, etc., generally cost several hundred or even thousands. These are still in poor quality. If they are both in good quality, they can cost tens of thousands.

    And Mao Xiaofang¡¯s medicine list, all purchased, even if it is ordinary, will cost 200,000 yuan.

    After doing this, Jiang Le felt like he had a toothache.

    This kind of cultivation is really not affordable for ordinary people, it is too expensive.

      But looking at the medicine list, Jiang Le gritted his teeth and decided not to buy it, but to buy the best one.

    ???????????????????????????? It¡¯s about cultivation, and if you don¡¯t subjugate demons but will be subdued by demons in the future, you can¡¯t save this money.

    Observing along the way, Jiang Le suddenly saw a drugstore with a relatively large facade, simple decoration and connotation, and it looked quite reliable.

    Look at the sign above.

    Baicao Pharmacy.

    The name is quite ordinary, but the handwriting is good, the stylus pen has a silver hook, and it is majestic.  Look at the signature below, it actually has a history of a hundred years. This is a century-old brand. Look at this word, it is trustworthy.

    Jiang Le smiled slightly and walked into the pharmacy.

    The door of Baicao Pharmacy is large, and the space inside is larger. The displays are all the old-fashioned wooden cabinets with large medicine boxes, which are antique.  Jiang Le found it quite novel.

    "What medicine do you want to grab, sir?"

    Seeing Jiang Le, a thin young man wearing a simple man's uniform came up to greet him. He wore a professional smile and did not discriminate against Jiang Le because he was wearing ordinary clothes. He had obviously been trained by good medicine.

    Jiang Le was about to speak when the thin young man in front of him suddenly brightened his eyes and said, "Wait a moment objectively." After speaking, he passed by Jiang Le.

    Jiang Le opened his mouth, speechless.

    I¡¯m going, what do you mean?

    He turned around and saw.  At the door of the pharmacy, a man strolled in.

    This man looks to be in his mid-twenties, with a fair face and beardless face, handsome appearance, short hair, wearing a decent casual suit, smiling, and his gentle appearance makes people unconsciously like him.

    But Jiang Le took one look and couldn't help but frown.

    There was an aura about this man that he didn't like.
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