Lord of Puro

Chapter 567 The Peddler's Secret Technique (High Energy Request for Monthly Tickets)
He Jiaqing looked at the bamboo shoot for a long time, shook his head and said, "Grandfather, I still can't figure it out. There are hundreds of Taoist sects in Purozhou. How can this bamboo shoot be used to refine hundreds of medicinal powders?"

The thief cultivator smiled and said, "You bastard, if I knew how to make the medicine powder, would I still be bothered with you? I would have made 10,000 doses of the medicine powder and added 10,000 more disciples to our sect."

He Jiaqing asked, "Grandfather, do you want to add more disciples to our sect so much?"

Xiao Qianshou sighed, "Why not? I've been thinking about making our Daoxiu the number one sect in Pro Province, but I don't have the final say on this matter. We all have to listen to the peddler!
The peddler was able to call the shots in Pro Province, not because he was a good fighter, but because he controlled the lifeblood of all the sects.
Which sect has more people and which sect has fewer people is all controlled by the peddler. Let me tell you this, without the peddler, the number of sects in Purozhou would be reduced by 70% to 80%, and even the two largest sects, the civil and military sects, would be extinct."

He Jiaqing didn't quite believe it: "How could the civil and martial arts become extinct? These are the authentic ways!"

"How come they won't become extinct? Who says they are authentic? Just go to Pro Province and ask any young people, how many of them are really willing to learn the arts of literature and martial arts?

In the early years, studying literature was a ten-year hardship for the purpose of passing the imperial examinations and seeking wealth and honor. It was the most torturous thing in the world.
Now that the common people no longer recognize official titles, how many people are willing to study literature?

Learning martial arts is as hard as learning literature, and it also tests the family's financial situation. Who would dare to let their children learn martial arts if the family doesn't have any foundation?
If the peddler sells a few more packets of medicine powder, Wenwu will become the authentic one. If the peddler stops selling medicine powder one day, these two Taoist sects will be ruined.

Look at our Taoist sect. There are many people in the world who want to gain something for nothing, but why is it that our Taoist sect has never prospered?

Because the peddler wouldn't let us, because the peddler didn't give us the powder, if he got angry one day and stopped giving us the powder, our sect would be wiped out in a few years.
Whichever sect the peddler wants to survive will survive, and whichever sect the peddler wants to be exterminated will be exterminated. This is the ability to make clouds and rain with a flip of the hand. This is the identity and status of the Lord of Prolo!"

He Jiaqing stared at the bamboo shoots in his hand, his eyes gradually becoming straight.

Bang!

Xiao Qianshou knocked the teacup with the lid, and He Jiaqing came to his senses.

"What's up with your eyes, you little bastard? Are you attracted by this good thing? Do you want to be the Lord of Pro?"

He Jiaqing quickly put the bamboo shoots back on the table: "Grandpa, I am not that kind of material. This thing is yours, and I dare not have any improper thoughts."

Xiao Qianshou sighed and said, "I think you are just the right material. I'll give you this bamboo shoot. If you can figure out the recipe for refining the medicinal powder, remember, you must first promote our Dao sect."

He Jiaqing waved his hands and said, "How dare I..."

Xiao Qianshou stopped smiling and frowned slightly.

He Jiaqing quickly collected the bamboo shoots: "Thank you for your kindness, ancestor."

……

Qiu Zhiheng returned home, still in shock, unable to eat or sleep.

After climbing up the Kuwu Mountain, even though he had an eighth-level physique, he was still somewhat poisoned. However, he refused to drink even the antidote and kept pacing back and forth in the room.

The daughter-in-law Zhuzi came forward and asked, "What happened? Why are you so flustered?"

Qiu Zhiheng said: "I have offended the people of Xuehuapu."

"Xuehua Pu? The people who minted the foreign currency?" Zhuzi was shocked. "How did you provoke them?"

"They wanted to use our family as hostages to force Old Seven to show up. I refused and fought with him.
I couldn't beat him and almost lost my life, but was later saved by Old Xu."

Zhuzi was even more surprised: "How did Lao Qi offend Xuehua Pu?"

Qiu Zhiheng shook his head and said, "I still can't figure out these things. What I'm worried about now is whether we can still stay in Yaowanggou."

Zhuzi was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and asked, "We finally built up this business, and we're just going to abandon it like this?"

Qiu Zhiheng was reluctant to do so, but after so many years of falling and crawling, Qiu Zhiheng could smell the danger. If he met a person like Fan Zhongfu again, and if no one came to save him, Qiu Zhiheng would have no ability to deal with it, and his whole family would have to wait to die with him.

The couple was still debating whether to stay or go when a shop assistant called out, "Boss, the old customer named Xu said he wanted to send you some medicinal herbs."

Xu Han often comes to the drugstore to buy medicine, and the guys there all recognize him.

Qiu Zhiheng quickly invited Xu Han into the back hall, and Zhuzi prepared tea and snacks for Mr. Xu.

"Mr. Xu, thanks to you for saving me on the mountain today..."

Xu Han didn't respond. He opened the cloth bag, which contained a bag of bright red apricots.

Qiu Zhiheng was surprised and asked, "Is this a blood-skinned apricot?"

Old Xu nodded and said, "You didn't find any herbs when you went up the mountain today. I'll bring some back for you."

Qiu Zhiheng waved his hands repeatedly: "Mr. Xu, I went to collect the blood-skinned apricots. They were originally for Mr. Yao to use. We can't take them."

"Hurry up and collect them. We don't need Yao Xin. Let's not talk about this matter for now," Xu Han put the bag aside. "Do you recognize the man we met on the mountain?"

Qiu Zhiheng said: "Are you talking about the person in Xuehuapu? I have never seen him before."

"I'm not talking about the one in Xuehua Pu. You don't have to worry about Xuehua Pu. I'm talking about another person."

"Another person..." Qiu Zhiheng thought for a long time and felt that there seemed to be another person, but he had no impression of that person.

Old Xu sighed, "This is cutting off the beginning and the end. You have fallen into his trap."

Qiu Zhiheng was even more confused: "What technique did I get hit by?"

Old Xu helped Qiu Zhiheng sort out his logic: "You met Fan Fucheng from Xuehuapu on the mountain, and then I took care of Fan Fucheng. Do you think I saved you?"

Qiu Zhiheng nodded and said, "That's how it was."

"Xiao Qiu, think about it again. Was Fan Fucheng seriously injured before I came? Who hurt him?"

Qiu Zhiheng thought for a moment and suddenly realized: "There is another person, a man who looks honest. He was the one who injured Fan Fucheng. How could I forget him..."

"So you fell for his trick."

"What kind of Taoist technique is this?"

Xu Han shook his head and said, "Don't ask about this. It's best not to know forever. Does this person have any contact with Li Qi?"

Qiu Zhiheng recalled for a moment and said, "He told Fan Fucheng that he and Li Qi were very familiar with each other. As for whether it was true or not, I don't know. I have never heard Lao Qi mention this person."

Old Xu sighed, "Li Qi will definitely not mention him easily. Can you find a way to contact Li Qi? It would be best to call him to Yaowanggou and tell him what happened today.

Remember, you must tell him in person, don't use magic or ask someone to pass the message, you must find out clearly whether Li Qi is an enemy or a friend of this person.

If he has no grudge against this person, you can still do business here with peace of mind. If he is an enemy of this person, you must leave quickly. I may not be able to protect you. "

Qiu Zhiheng said: "But the people in Xuehuapu also want to lure Li Qi here. If I do this..."

Old Xu shook his head and said, "The people from Xuehuapu want to lure Li Qi out through you, but they definitely don't dare to lure Li Qi to Yaowanggou, so you can rest assured about that."

Judging from Mr. Xu's attitude, he really didn't take Xuehua Pu seriously. Instead, he was very afraid of that honest man.

After Mr. Xu left, Qiu Zhiheng contacted Li Qi using the simple phone given to him by Luo Zhengnan.

Li Qi was still in Huaxianzhuang getting familiar with the area. When he learned that something happened to Qiu Zhiheng, he hurried to Yaowanggou.

When they arrived at the pharmacy, Qiu Zhiheng recounted his experience on the mountain: "I have never met such a weirdo. I didn't see how he attacked, but he beat Fan Fucheng so hard that he had no chance to fight back."

Just from Qiu Zhiheng's description, Li Banfeng knew who that person was.

He is probably the only bad guy in the world who looks so honest.

"Brother Qiu, don't worry about this guy. I'll talk to him some other day. He will definitely not cause you any trouble. What's the origin of the bamboo you just mentioned?"

Qiu Zhiheng's wife walked in: "Seventh Brother, you called me?"

Her nickname is Bamboo.

Qiu Zhiheng waved his hand and said, "Old Seven is talking about iron-reinforced bamboo."

Zhuzi smiled and said, "I know this too. Iron-reinforced bamboo is a legendary medicinal herb. Boiling bamboo leaves into soup can cure internal injuries."

In order to get medicine to treat internal injuries, Senior Brother Sun personally went to Kuwu Mountain and almost had a fight with Old Xu?

Not worth it, right?
Iron-reinforced bamboo must have other uses. Li Banfeng went up the mountain and asked Mr. Xu himself.

"About bamboo..." When it comes to bamboo, Mr. Xu doesn't seem to want to talk about it.

Li Banfeng said: "If Mr. Xu doesn't want to talk, I won't force you, but if there is any danger here, please remind me, so that I will know how to deal with it if I encounter it in the future."

Xu Han nodded and said, "Iron-reinforced bamboo shoots are related to the vital points of the entire Pro Province. There are some things that even I can't explain clearly. If someone mentions this thing to you in the future, just say you know nothing about it."

This is the truth. Li Banfeng really knows nothing about it.

Old Xu continued, "If the opponent is very skilled and is relentless, you can bring him to Yaowanggou. Once you get there, I will be able to rescue you.
If that person refuses to come with you to Yaowanggou and continues to make things difficult for you, then there is only one last solution left."

"any solution?"

Old Xu took out a bamboo shoot and handed it to Li Banfeng.

Li Banfeng took the bamboo shoot and looked at it carefully. From the tip to the root of the bamboo shoot, there were lines of metal that were very eye-catching.

“Is this iron-reinforced bamboo?”

Old Xu nodded and said, "As a last resort, hand this bamboo shoot to the other party and try to save your own life first.

One or two bamboo shoots, I'll give them away. As long as we don't let others find the origin of the bamboo shoots, it won't affect the lifeblood of Puro State."

The lifeblood of the state?

Is bamboo so important?
Li Banfeng carefully collected the bamboo shoots and checked on Old Yao's condition. Under Qiao Wuzui's care, Old Yao's physical condition had recovered a lot. Although he was still unconscious, there was some color on his face.

Before leaving, Li Banfeng left a box of dollars for Mr. Xu.

Old Xu smiled and said, "Young man, do I still need money?"

Li Banfeng also laughed: "Even Xuehua Pu sometimes needs money, so it's good to keep it for emergencies."

When talking about Xuehuapu, Old Xu specifically reminded him, "I have an insider in Xuehuapu. He will tell me some things in advance. This group of people has high cultivation and good methods. You have to be more careful."

After going down the mountain, Li Banfeng brought the bamboo shoots back to his residence.

"Madam, do you recognize this thing?"

The record player looked at the bamboo shoots for a while, then said to Hong Ying, "Move that bitch Hong Lian here."

Hong Ying brought Hong Lian over, and waved the bamboo shoots in front of Hong Lian with the record player.

The red lotus immediately opened its petals, and a whirlwind formed in the lotus heart, trying to suck the bamboo shoots in.

The lady held the bamboo shoot tightly and said to Honglian, "What's wrong, sister? Do you want it that much?"

Honglian stopped the whirlwind and said, "You put such good medicinal materials near me, don't you want me to help you make the elixir?"

The wife smiled when she heard this: "Our A-Lian is so diligent. She thinks about refining the elixir without being told. A-Lian, look carefully. Is this iron-reinforced bamboo a material for refining the elixir?"

Honglian replied calmly, "Why not? This is a pill made from the best herbs. Ordinary internal injuries can be cured with just one pill."

"You're really stubborn, Yingying. Take her back. She won't be able to eat such delicious bamboo shoots anymore."

Hong Ying brought Hong Lian back to the Ninth Room, where a sigh was heard: "It's a waste of your great cultivation, but you are being treated like a maid."

Hong Ying frowned: "Are you talking to me?"

There was no sound in the room. Honglian smiled and said, "She's not wrong."

Hong Ying threw Honglian into the house and turned back to the main room.

The record player held the bamboo shoot and said to Li Banfeng, "My husband, just looking at Honglian's greedy look, you can tell whether it is real or fake. This thing is indeed iron-reinforced bamboo."

Li Banfeng asked: "Besides treating internal injuries, what other uses does iron bamboo have?"

"I have heard some rumors that this iron bamboo shoot can be used to refine medicinal powder, and the medicinal powder required for entry into any sect can be refined with it."

The lady's words were calm and collected. Li Banfeng was dumbfounded. It took him a long time to say one sentence: "Can medicinal powder be made from bamboo shoots?"

The record player said, "I don't know how to make it. This is a secret technique created by the peddler and the man in heaven.
Honglian was made by the people in heaven, she must know the inside story, or maybe... Honglian can make medicinal powder out of iron bamboo."

Li Banfeng still found it incredible: "Can all the Taoist entry-level medicinal powders be made from this bamboo shoot?"

The record player thought for a long time and said, "Maybe different sects have different auxiliary materials. I really can't explain this matter clearly."

Senior Brother Sun came to Kuwu Mountain for the iron-reinforced bamboo shoots.

He also has a red lotus in his hand.

Does he want to use bamboo shoots to make an introductory medicine powder?

Would this anger the peddler? Would it bring disaster to Fool City?

Li Banfeng left Suishenju and went to Fool's City.

When they arrived at Sun Tiecheng's residence, Sun Tiecheng was squatting on the ground with a teacup in his hand, talking to Honglian: "Brother, isn't one bamboo shoot enough for you?"

Bro? Is this Honglian a male?
Honglian stretched out her petals towards Li Banfeng: "Do I recognize you? Why do I feel so close to you?"

The voice was a female's, and it was exactly the same as Honglian's.

Why did Sun Tiecheng call her brother?
Could it be that Sun Tiecheng couldn’t hear Honglian’s voice?
Li Banfeng also pretended not to hear, squatting next to Sun Tiecheng and said, "Brother, what are you doing?"

Sun Tiecheng said mysteriously, "I am refining an elixir. The best elixir is priceless!"

Li Banfeng pretended to be surprised: "What kind of elixir is worth a thousand gold? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"You can see it now!" Sun Tiecheng took out a Xuanyun Pill from the drawer and handed it to Li Banfeng, "Refine two of these red lotus for me. I'll give one to Ah Gui and the other to you."

Li Banfeng waved his hands repeatedly and said, "There are only two pills in total. If we give them away, wouldn't Senior Brother be gone?"

"I'm not in a hurry," Sun Tiecheng stared at Honglian and said, "Honglian told me that she needed additional ingredients, she wanted iron-reinforced bamboo, so I got it for her. With iron-reinforced bamboo, Honglian can make better pills for me, much better than Xuanyun Pills."

Sun Tiecheng directly told Li Banfeng about the iron-reinforced bamboo.

Li Banfeng looked at Honglian and said, "Brother, can bamboo really make elixirs? Don't let her fool you!"

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"Why did she lie to me? What else can I lie to?" Sun Tiecheng smiled bitterly and turned to ask Li Banfeng, "Seventh Brother, why are you here? What happened?"

Li Banfeng sighed, "I've been wandering outside for so long, and I've seen so much intrigue and deception. I'm a little homesick."

Sun Tiecheng nodded and said, "My family is honest. Are Tang Changfa and the others okay?"

"It's fine. I'm doing a small business in another state. I run it honestly and I don't cheat anyone."

Bang!

The teacup in Sun Tiecheng's hand fell.

When he heard that everyone was honest, Sun Tiecheng shuddered.

Li Banfeng was surprised and asked, "Brother, what happened?"

Sun Tiecheng waved his hand and said, "It's not a big deal. Honesty is the peddler's unique skill. It has a restraint on us Taoists. You must be careful in the future.

By the way, Tang Changfa shouldn't know this technique, right?"

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "I'm not talking about techniques, I'm talking about him doing business honestly."

"Just do your duty. We are all honest people." Sun Tiecheng asked someone to put away the teacups. "Seventh Brother, you have to treat Tang Changfa and the others well. Don't look down on them just because they are dead."

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "I never regarded them as dead people. They are my brothers and sisters."

Sun Tiecheng nodded and said, "I know you will definitely not treat your family unfairly. Those who follow you will enjoy happiness."

Li Banfeng smiled and said, "Life should be lived to enjoy life."

"Yes, we have to live a happy life. If anyone doesn't let us enjoy life, we will kill him!" Sun Tiecheng looked at Honglian, "After refining the elixir, I will send a few more people out and let them enjoy life with you. Do you think it's okay?"

Why do we have to wait until the elixir is refined?

Li Banfeng smiled and said, "Okay, after we get out, I'll go to other states to find them a job, a legitimate job!"

Sun Tiecheng shook his head and said, "Outer states are too far away from Provincia. It would be a bit too hasty to send them directly to outer states. Once they are frightened, they will refuse to go out in the future, and I will have no way to deal with them."

"Then send it to Moxiang Store. That's my territory."

Sun Tiecheng still shook his head: "There are too many educated people in the Moxiang store. There are not many people who can read in our city. If we go to the Moxiang store, we will definitely be bullied."

"Then let's go to Huaxian Manor, that's also our territory!"

"Where is Hua Manchun?"

"He was from Xuehuapu, and he wanted to plot against me, but I killed him!"

"Hua Manchun is dead?" Sun Tiecheng said with tears in his eyes, "He was also a character. Did you cry when he died?"

Li Banfeng's eyes also turned red: "I cried, tears shed, and I cried out loud."

Sun Tiecheng wiped his tears and said, "It's OK if you cry. As long as we express our feelings through tears, he will die easily.
I said you don’t have to be afraid of the people in Xuehuapu, but you have to be afraid of Xuehuagao. It’s really scary when that guy turns against you.”

"It's okay. I have a relationship with Vanishing Cream..."

While speaking, Li Banfeng kept looking at Honglian.

There are iron-reinforced bamboos inside, what kind of thing can be refined into it?
……

Li Banfeng had a meal at Sun Tiecheng's home and talked about some of his experiences in other states during the meal.

"I plan to remove Tang Changfa from the black market and find him another way to make a living."

Sun Tiecheng asked: "Why withdraw?"

"Xhuahuapu targeted the people around me, and Qiu Zhiheng almost got murdered. I'm afraid Ah Fa and the others have also been targeted."

Sun Tiecheng put down his chopsticks, thought for a moment and said, "We can't withdraw!"

Li Banfeng said: "If Xuehua Pu finds out that Ah Fa and the others have contact with me, this matter will be..."

"We can't retreat even if we find out," Sun Tiecheng shook his head. "According to what you said, Xuehua Pu is short of money, and there aren't many good places to make money in other states. Xuehua Pu will definitely have to reach out to the black market.

As long as they don't find Ah Fa, Ah Fa will be able to find out their information. If they find Ah Fa, you can just follow the clues and take them in."

Li Banfeng shook his head and said, "If Ah Fa is discovered and I can't get there in time, the three of them will be in trouble."

"Then you have to blame them for being useless," Sun Tiecheng looked at Li Banfeng and said, "Seventh Brother, I handed Tang Changfa and the others over to you, not because you can hold them in your hands, but because I asked them to help you do things.
If they want to enjoy the good life with you, they must have real ability to earn it. If they don't even have the ability to save their lives, then why would they go out with you? They might as well stay in Fool's City and live their lives."

"Afa has done a lot for me."

"Then you should trust him even more," Sun Tiecheng poured a glass of wine for Li Banfeng, "Using people around you as a threat is a cheap trick. I've been fooled by this trick before, and you can't fall for it again. Listen to me, Tang Changfa must not withdraw!"

The two of them ate and talked until dusk. The halo on Honglian's body had not faded, and it seemed that the medicine had not been refined yet.

Li Banfeng did not leave that night.

He lived in Changsan Book House. Yan Cui'er and Yan Hong'er both went to other states, leaving Yan Qing'er alone to watch the door. She continued to practice music, dancing, and mirrors, doing a business that had no business.

The bedroom has always been reserved for Li Banfeng, and someone usually cleans it. Li Banfeng entered the room, hid the key, and then went into the private room.

Arriving at Room 9, Li Banfeng sat next to Honglian: "Hua Jiuer, can you tell me the truth?"

The red lotus opened its petals and said, "I have never lied to you."

"I saw another Honglian who looked like you and had a similar voice. Is this Honglian real?"

"I have never seen that Honglian. How can I tell the truth from the false based on just a few words from you?"

There is nothing wrong with that.

Li Banfeng got straight to the point: "If that red lotus is real, can she refine the entry-level medicine powder?"

"No," Honglian answered very straightforwardly, "The only person in the world who knows how to make medicine powder is the peddler. Apart from him, no one else knows the formula."

"Didn't the people in heaven research the prescription together with him?"

"The man in heaven helped the peddler a little, but the prescription belonged to the peddler alone. It was because of the prescription that the two sides became enemies and fought to the death."

It turned out that the people in heaven were fighting with the peddler over this matter.

If what Honglian said was true, then it proved that Senior Brother Sun had not yet mastered the method of refining the medicine powder.

After sleeping for a night in Suishenju, Li Banfeng went to Sun Tiecheng's residence again the next morning. He was thinking about how to persuade Senior Brother Sun, but before he entered the door, he suddenly saw Senior Brother Sun rushing out.

"Seventh Brother, it's done, the thing is done!"

Li Banfeng was surprised and asked, "What is it that has been refined?"

"The elixir is ready, come and see it with me!"

Li Banfeng followed Sun Tiecheng to his residence, but saw Gui Jianchou waiting in the main hall with ten pills in his hand.

Sun Tiecheng asked Gui Jianchou in a stern voice: "You didn't cheat, did you?"

Gui Jianchou was very angry: "Why would I eat this secretly? I don't even know where this medicine came from!"

Sun Tiecheng counted them twice and found that there were indeed ten, not one missing.

"Old Seven, take a close look at these ten pills. Each one is different."

Li Banfeng looked through them and found that each pill had a unique pattern: "Are these ten pills made from iron-reinforced bamboo?"

Sun Tiecheng nodded: "One tendon corresponds to one pill. Select three pills from ten pills and refine them once more, and you can refine a Taoist entry-level medicine powder."

Li Banfeng stood there in a daze, thinking about a question, how many combinations are there in total if you choose three out of ten?
Gui Jianchou's eyes lit up: "City Lord Sun, you are not lying to me, are you? Can you really make a beginner's medicine powder?"

Sun Tiecheng laughed and said, "It's okay for me to lie to you, a piece of shit, but can I lie to my own junior brother?"

Gui Jianchou asked, "You just said to practice again, how should we practice it?"

Sun Tiecheng clasped his hands and shook his head, saying, "I don't know about that."

Gui Jianchou looked at the pills and asked, "I am a nightmare cultivator. I don't ask about other people's affairs, but I have to ask about my own Taoist sect's affairs. Which three pills here correspond to the entry-level medicine powder for nightmare cultivators?"

Sun Tiecheng shook his head and said, "I don't know about that."

Gui Jianchou said with a disappointed look on his face: "You don't know anything, isn't this all in vain? How about we pick out three at random and try refining them?"

"Try it? That's easy for you to say." Sun Tiecheng took the pills back. "There are only ten pills in total. How many times can you try? If you can get a hundred bamboo shoots, I'll let you try as many times as you want!"

Gui Jianchou was really tempted: "How about I go to Kuwu Mountain and try it!"

Li Banfeng understood that in Prozhou, there were many people who wanted to get the secret recipe of the medicinal powder, and these people were not ordinary people.

Maybe it's not just Provo...

Li Banfeng asked himself in his heart, Senior Brother Sun, it would be fine if you tried using the Red Lotus yourself, but why did you tell Gui Jianchou about this?
Red lotus really cannot be used to refine medicinal powder, it can only be used to extract iron bars. Seeing this scene, Li Banfeng felt somewhat relieved.

Sun Tiecheng asked Gui Jianchou to look after the house, and he sent Li Banfeng out of the city: "Seventh Brother, there is no one to take care of you in other states, you should be careful."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Banfeng felt his cuffs felt a little heavy.

"Brother, what are you..."

Sun Tiecheng smiled and said, "Take it and study it carefully. Don't tell anyone about this. What I did has nothing to do with you."

After saying this, Sun Tiecheng disappeared.

Li Banfeng touched his sleeve and took out a handful of pills, ten in total.

There are ten pills with ten different patterns, and the ten pills correspond to ten iron bars.

……

"Does it have to be ten? Can nine be done?"

Xiao Genzi counted bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest for an entire afternoon, but he didn't find a single one with ten iron bones.

Zhang Wanlong shook his head and said, "No, we have to have ten of them. Only the ones with ten iron bones can treat internal injuries. As long as we can grow such herbs, we will be rich in the future! The money we earn can buy the Paramount!"

The two searched all the bamboo shoots, but none of them had ten iron bones. Zhang Wanlong looked at the bamboo forest in front of him and sighed, "We still don't have enough bamboo."

"Not enough?" Xiao Genzi looked around. "This forest is so dense that we can't even set foot. We don't have any more land to plant bamboo."

Zhang Wanlong thought for a long time and said, "If it doesn't work, we have to open up another piece of land."

Xiao Genzi patted the dirt on his hands and said, "Then let's prepare the offerings?"

Zhang Wanlong shook his head: "Don't worry, the local god is not at home."

He casually sprinkled a piece of moss, and the moss grew rapidly in the bamboo forest, wrapping all the bamboos, including the bamboo poles and bamboo leaves, tightly.

After a while, the moss gradually became transparent and eventually disappeared.

Every bamboo in the bamboo forest is still green, but the iron bars on its body are gone, and it looks exactly like ordinary bamboo.

Xiao Genzi watched silently and remembered it in his heart.

PS: Mr. Xu seems to have underestimated his disciples.

Thank you for looking back at Qingmao Mountain, and thank you for your strong support to Lord Pro and Grandpa Train!
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