After the awakening of the sick doctor, there are many evil friends

Commercial Bank, [-]nd Floor, East Zone
"Hey girl, you're back!"

As soon as Jiang Su and Fang Zhe arrived at the booth in the East District, they saw the Willow Demon happily waving his arms to greet her, and hurried to her side in a few steps.

"Hey, girl, you're back. You gave me so many top-grade spirit stones, and I just bought a box of catkins. I can't earn the money." Then, the willow demon took out another handful of spirit stones and was about to Put it in Jiang Su's hand.

Jiang Su was suddenly overwhelmed by this person's sudden friendship.

Although he still had that indifferent look on his face, and he didn't move and didn't reach out his hand, but there was a little more meaning in his heart.

"So enthusiastic... how can there be a businessman who doesn't want to make money?" Jiang Su murmured in his heart.

Seeing that Jiang Su didn't reach out to respond, Liu Yao simply went to grab her wrist,
"Girl, let me tell you, we monsters have our own rules. These spirit stones have made me bald. I can't even sell them with willow bark and willow branches. I can't accept them."

Jiang Su was extremely disgusted that people he didn't know touched him, and in the next second, Su Sha flew out from behind and arrived at Liu Yao's outstretched hand.

She let the murder go, and said coldly, "Don't touch me."

"If you don't want your hand, cut it off."

The willow demon froze in place, sweating coldly from the sudden appearance of the ancient rusty hatchet, especially since the blade of the knife was still attached to his fingers, he said tremblingly, "Then this spirit stone... I really can't charge more, we monsters have rules..."

Jiang Su casually glanced at the willow demon's expression, turned around and walked to the deep part of the Eastern District, "Fang Zhe, take it."

Only then did Liu Yao notice that the red-robed man behind Jiang Su was her companion.

"This man is strong and burly. He should be a solo practitioner...with a bald head...couldn't be a Buddhist cultivator who came out to visit the Zhenmo Temple."

Liu Yao is very afraid of physical cultivation, he has always kept a respectful distance from this kind of monk who is like scratching an itch no matter how he makes a move.

Especially the Buddhist cultivators of the Zhenmo Temple in the Western Regions, who have heard the scriptures on weekdays and have a benevolent face, but if there are monsters committing crimes in front of them, those bald heads will directly beat the monsters to their original form with staffs as tall as a person.

"It's really scary..."

Especially at this time, Fang Zhe still has an inch cut, more like a Buddhist cultivator.

Liu Yao swallowed nervously, and handed over the spirit stone tremblingly, like a weak merchant paying protection fees.

Jiang Su walked a few booths, but seeing that Fang Zhe didn't keep up, he turned around and walked back to look for him.

The scene that fell before her eyes was a willow tree demon with a slender body like a bone and a pale face, handing a handful of high-grade spirit stones to a nine-foot-tall red-robed and inch-cut brawny man.

"..."

Why didn't the anti-crime campaign in the comprehension world capture Fang Zhe, a character set by a villain?

"I remember that he was still the young master of Wujian Sect, powerful, powerful and rich. Once his family was destroyed, the sea of ​​knowledge was shattered, and he was reduced to a beggar living in a thatched hut..."

"If he doesn't blackmail anyone! Blackening! Start by collecting protection fees!"

Jiang Su looked at Fang Zhe's current scene with great interest, and had no intention of going up to explain to him at all.

No need to explain, Fang Zhe took the Lingshi from Liu Yao and immediately walked to Jiang Su not far away.

He saw that the girl was waiting for him, and the corner of his mouth inadvertently raised slightly.

When he came to Jiang Su, he handed the spirit stone to her again.

"Ah? No, you can take it. I'm bored to death, so I bought a blood-cooling spiritual material, and I'll grind it for an hour."

Jiang Su was a little impatient. If she hadn't taken the Jingxin Pill and was now in the time of a Buddhist sage, she would have dragged Fang Zhe away quickly.

The next moment, she turned her head and continued to look around at the stalls.

Fang Zhe could understand the girl's tone, so he didn't bother her much when he saw it, and walked quickly to her side, and stuffed the spirit stone into her storage bag when she wasn't paying attention.

More than half a month has passed since the first acquaintance with God, but he can still open Jiang Su's storage bag.

He has a high level of cultivation, if he wanted to hide it, Jiang Su would not have noticed that this person paid the "protection fee" into his storage bag.

Jiang Su wanted to make Jingxin Pills in batches, but the tortoiseshell and spirit bamboos in the backyard had been used up, so he needed to use some nearby bamboos instead.

The tortoise shell spirit bamboo is too expensive, and even she planted it herself to save money. The new Jingxin pill must not be able to use the tortoise shell spirit bamboo, and she can only look for other varieties by luck.

"Peony~pink peony~red peony~" an old farmer shouted hoarsely.

Jiang Su glanced sideways at his booth, and said to himself: "The early spring has passed, and now the peonies are not in season. Buy them home, remove the roots, peel off the roots, dry them, stir-fry them, and put them on the ground again. No matter how you concoct it, the effect must not be as good as that of Spring and Autumn."

"However, it also has the function of clearing away heat and cooling blood, so it is not necessary to share some of the effects of the tortoiseshell spirit bamboo..."

Jiang Su's expression was serious, and passers-by around could see the unapproachable temperament when he was considering the prescription.

Passers-by saw her standing in front of the booth talking to herself, so they couldn't help being curious and pretending to eavesdrop a few words inadvertently.

As soon as I heard that they were talking about words such as "cooling blood" and "clearing heat", I immediately realized that this is a doctor who babbles!

A man in a yellow shirt passed by, shook his head, and sighed as he walked: "Damn, we doctors will go crazy sooner or later, either driven crazy by patients, or driven crazy by the messy diseases in our minds."

Several medical practitioners nearby who were buying spiritual materials also nodded their heads in agreement, wondering if someone touched his thinning hair.

Most of the other buyers of spiritual materials were Danxiu. At this time, they also stretched out their hands to touch the top of their heads with a little rejoicing.

"See, even if you can refine [-] hair growth pills, one pill a day, these medical practitioners will still be bald, and there is one who is forced to talk to himself."

"Hey, it was a coincidence that we entered the alchemy way back then. Now that we think about it, it's really a blessing. It's also a stove to improve our cultivation. At least we won't be bald for thousands of years."

Jiang Su was ignorant of everyone's discussion, and she was too entangled at this time whether to buy peony skins to supplement the effect of the spirit bamboo, or to use several more spirit bamboos as substitutes.

The alchemy should not be too complicated, or it will explode the furnace!

It was no coincidence that Peony's booth was next to Lingzhu's booth, and the vendor was also shouting loudly at this time.

"Arrow bamboo, compassion bamboo, single bamboo, moso bamboo, mottled bamboo, and tortoise shell bamboo are all spiritual materials. They are genuine and authentic. If there are fake or inferior ones, you will pay ten for the fake one~"

Jiang Su frowned even more when he heard this.

"Even if I don't make a choice now, I still have to make a choice when I go back. Why don't I buy it after thinking about it..." Jiang Su thought so.

In addition, he just walked all the way and met half of the spiritual materials in the Eastern District, so he couldn't think of anything else that could replace the tortoise shell spirit bamboo.

Fang Zhe didn't understand medicine, and when he heard the girl's words on the side, he couldn't answer why, so he simply kept silent.

Hearing that the girl was debating whether to buy it now, he blinked dryly a few times.

Quietly, he took out the spirit stone that had been put in from the girl's storage bag, and put the spirit stone on the opposite Lingzhu stall while she was not paying attention.

His movements were a bit arrogant, staring at the boss of the house and uttering a word.

"purchase."