fifth form

"Collect conscience money and do conscientious things. If Mr. Zhao thinks his life is cheap, you can find an expensive one to see a doctor for you!"

Zhang Xuezhou is not used to Mr. Zhao.

He made up his mind to slaughter the victim, but he never thought that his heart was still not dark enough.

But Zhang Xuezhou was keenly aware that he didn't need to change his words.

He looked at Dong Zhongshu who was more than twenty meters away, and he could clearly feel that Dong Zhongshu seemed to be relieved.

Combined with what the second aunt Tai Hongyi muttered, and the third aunt Tai Luluo and the fourth aunt Tai Qingmeng behind Dong Zhongshu, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he understood something.

But it was not he who was unlucky in this matter, but Dong Zhongshu.

He borrowed Zhao Liang's body to break the method. After Kong Ning shot Zhao Liang, he more or less recovered from the opponent's arrow wound, and he was not the one who directly injured Zhao Liang, but Dong Zhongshu's method of borrowing Zhao Liang's body was another result.

The Zhao family would not listen to Dong Zhongshu's explanation that it was the aftermath of the fight with the snake demon, but would only attribute the problem to Dong Zhongshu. After all, it was Dong Zhongshu who had a big problem.

It's just that Zhang Xuezhou still hadn't figured out why Dong Zhongshu seemed like he couldn't offend Mr. Zhao.

But no matter whether Dong Zhong was comfortable or uncomfortable, Zhang Xuezhou was comfortable now.

When Mr. Zhao agreed with a helpless face, and asked someone to bring five pennies and put it aside, Zhang Xuezhou's deer-cutting knife let out blood quickly.

"The iron body technique I practiced..."

Mr. Zhao just wanted to tell about the art he practiced, but his body was difficult to be cut by ordinary knives.

But the congestion in the chest and abdomen gushed out too fast.

And the subsequent pain relief and comfort also came in a short time.

In the past, the iron body that was proud of not being afraid of swords was slapped to the ground by the snake demon, and now it was easily pierced, and even led to the rapid recovery of the injury. Master Zhao also brought new excitement when he was recovering from the injury.

"There must be techniques and medicines to treat my Liang'er in this world!"

No matter what method of treatment is used, as long as the condition can be recovered, Mr. Zhao will not feel jealous.

What he is afraid of is that there is no way.

Intoxicated by his own thoughts, it was not until he felt a slap on his body that Master Zhao came back to his senses and opened his eyes.

"Get up and take two steps!"

Zhang Xuezhou's suggestion made Mr. Zhao stretch his arms and stretch his legs.

He turned over and got up from the stretcher he was carrying earlier.

"I'm fine, I'm fine!"

He touched the injured part of his body.

Apart from the slight stabbing pain that still remained and the lack of strength in his body, his body had indeed recovered almost completely.

"Spell healing not only invokes mana, but also consumes the power in your body in advance. All of these need to be replenished by eating." Zhang Xuezhou warned: "You have eaten more meat recently to nourish your body. If you can, boil some ginseng." Soup."

"Thank you, Brother Zhang!"

If it wasn't clear that Zhang Xuezhou was just a cultivator who was good at healing, Master Zhao might have shouted for gods like those foolish people.

He responded to Zhang Xuezhou's exhortation, and heard Zhang Xuezhou's "ahhh" crying tiredly.

"Wang Ermazi, hurry up and collect the medicine for me, the higher the year, the better!"

Zhang Xuezhou spent the five pennies as soon as he got them.

Involving ginseng, Poria cocos, Atractylodes macrocephala, sealwort, Polygonum multiflorum, Baizi, coix seed, rehmannia glutinosa, pine nuts and other medicinal materials, he also began to search for the age at this time, seeking to refine five-day bigu powder and seven-day bigu powder.

The money passed through his hands for a while, and then quickly scattered out.

Wuguan money is a full five thousand and a half taels. This money seems to be a lot, but it can only be used to buy [-] copies of the most common bigu powder.

When Zhang Xuezhou refines, he will inevitably fail. The yield rate of small amount of refining Bigu San is about [-]%, but if it involves repeated refining, his chance of success will not increase, but will continue to decrease due to the difficulty of continuous and careful refining.

If all the three-day bigu powder is used, Zhang Xuezhou estimates that his finished product should be around [-] copies.

According to his current routine, these bigu powders are enough for him for nearly two years.

But his body has been out of control for a long time now. If possible, Zhang Xuezhou certainly hopes that he can resist hunger for five or even seven days after falling asleep, instead of being full for three days and starving for four days.

With the continuous improvement of his Bigu Jue, Zhang Xuezhou felt that he would gradually get rid of the need for Bigu San.

The sum of money Mr. Zhao received for medical treatment will probably allow him to survive until then.

"Perhaps after I step into the Consciousness Realm, Bigujue should be able to meet my own needs, or at that time, I only need to take some Three-Day Bigu Powder to fully meet my requirements!"

Zhang Xuezhou's pursuit of realm improvement is not empty talk, and he has some confidence in his heart after getting the Spiritual Alchemy Pill that Chang Bugui refined for him.

He has a lot of motivation to seek a breakthrough in the realm.

When many people are trying to make themselves better and more powerful, he is doing it entirely to save his life.

This is no less than the monks practicing in the military area, and even more powerful than some monks in the military area.

Zhang Xuezhou's head is extremely clear, and he is constantly calculating what he needs.

Wang Ermazi quickly wrote down his request.

To pave the way for money, Wang Er Mazi repeatedly urged the two pharmacy assistants.

"It's a pity that you didn't have half a tael before, and my vintage ginseng and Shouwu were bought by other people," Wang Ermazi sighed.

"It's not a bad thing if you don't ask for it in advance!"

Zhang Xuezhou waved his hand.

Zhang Sanyang, who bought the medicine from Zhao's family, died, and the medicinal materials were also taken away. Zhang Xuezhou felt that it was not too bad for him to be late.

What he said in response to Wang Ermazi aroused Master Zhao's memory.

"Cultivator Zhang, will the medicinal material boiled that Taigong Jiang seeks be effective for my child?" Master Zhao exclaimed.

"Angelica sinensis, ginseng, Shouwu, Longxuezhi, Zhuguo, which are more than a hundred years old, are all great medicines for replenishing qi and blood. I don't know whether they are suitable for the symptoms, but Zhao Junwei's body must lack qi and blood after a long illness, so take appropriate supplements. It's not a bad thing," Zhang Xuezhou replied.

"Wang Ermazi!"

Zhang Xuezhou's response was not satisfactory, but it was the best answer Mr. Zhao had heard so far.

With a loud shout, he asked this second-hand drug dealer on Ju'an Street to quickly purchase medicinal materials in ten miles and eight towns.

"I'll pay another ten and a half taels." Mr. Zhao patted his chest and said, "Hurry up and mobilize hundreds of herbal collectors to collect herbs for me. If the money is not enough, I will take it!"

"How can I have so many herb collectors? There are less than [-] herb collectors in all my villages!"

Wang Ermazi had a bitter face.

It is a good thing that someone buys medicine, but the shortage of medicinal materials is a bad thing.

It's not bad to have people like Zhang Xuezhou who don't rush or hurry up the stall, but it's good to have people like Mr. Zhao at the stall, Wang Ermazi only feels that the ten pennies are hot.

If he really couldn't meet Master Zhao's request in time, the probability of his pharmacy being smashed and beaten would be very high, and everything would be worth the candle.

"Do you really collect a lot of medicinal materials?"

"We can also gather medicine!"

"indeed!"

"As long as you search the deep mountains for three to five days, whoever can't find angelica and ginseng!"

"What does Dragon's Blood Mushroom look like?"

"How did you collect these medicinal materials, and what price?"

"I heard from this fairy that he still needs pine nuts. There are a lot of pine nuts on the old trees on the Nanshan Mountain!"

"I know a few places where Huang Jing grows!"

……

Wang Ermazi looked puzzled, and the nearly [-] people watching Zhang Xuezhou's healing had heard about getting rich.

The exchange of whispers continued.

Watching things like immortals saving people is knowledgeable gossip, which can enrich conversations, and even serve as insight that can be used to show off repeatedly for the rest of your life.

But looking for medicine, finding medicine and selling money is life.

If Wang Ermazi can collect a large amount of various medicinal materials, they can all become herbal collectors today.