Astonishingly talented pharmacist

Chapter 65 Three-Color Flower

With masters at the level of Wu Zong and Wu Wang sitting in the town, no matter how poor their strength is, they will not be so bad there. Of course, the premise is not to compare with those top-level mercenary groups.

They came to the entrance of Liu's Commercial Firm again, and with the mercenary badges, they naturally entered the commercial firm without hindrance. The interior was not as luxurious and luxurious as imagined, but completely clean and elegant, with a different flavor.

This style was exactly what Long Jun liked. The attendants he met along the way were all friendly and amiable, which made Long Jun's impression of Liu's firm a little bit better.

There are three passages in the hall of the firm, the auction hall, the treasure hall, and the VIP hall.

As soon as he approached, a tall and beautiful woman greeted him.

"Guests, do you need any help?" The woman looked at Long Jun and Long Jun with a smile on her face.

Long Jun's thoughts moved slightly, and she spread her palms, and a small three-color flower appeared in her palms. She smiled and said, "Sister, I want to sell something."

The woman didn't know the small three-color flower in Long Jun's hand, but it didn't mean that the little flower was ordinary, so she didn't show any slack on her face, she quickly led the way for Long Jun and the two, and walked towards the Jianbao Hall.

Passing through the deep passage of Jianbao Hall, a whole row of spacious and bright rooms appeared in front of me. There was a sign on the door of each room. identification, classics identification. . .

Sure enough, there is a specialization in the art industry. For each type of item, there are special people to appraise its preciousness, and then give a price. The owner can choose by himself, auction or buy it by a commercial firm.

The woman led Long Jun into the herb appraisal room. The appraisal room is spacious and bright, very elegant and clean, giving people the feeling of a high-end office building.

An old man with white beard was sitting on a soft chair with his eyes closed.

The woman stepped forward and called respectfully in a low voice, "Elder, please identify the medicinal herbs."

The white-bearded old man opened his eyes, glanced at Long Jun and Qing'er, and ordered the woman to bring him the herbs that needed identification.

The woman took a white jade tray from the table in front of the old man and came to Long Jun.

Long Jun frowned slightly, and said, "I can't put my medicinal herbs on a jade plate, let's use a porcelain plate instead."

When the woman heard this, she was slightly stunned, and turned to look at the old man with white beard.

At this moment, the old man turned his eyes to Long Jun, took a deep look at her, and said to the woman, "Change the porcelain plate."

There are many people who know medicinal herbs, but there are very few people who understand the properties of medicinal herbs and what vessels are most suitable for them. Except for alchemists, ordinary people rarely know these things, and there are very few alchemists in the Kenye Empire. Even if it is in the imperial capital, apart from a large number of first- and second-rank pharmacists who have just started, there are very few high-level pharmacists.

However, if a pharmacist who can truly understand the nature of medicine does not have the power of the fourth rank, it is absolutely impossible to do so.

Could it be that the little girl in front of me is a fourth-grade pharmacist?

The woman quickly changed the porcelain plate, and Long Jun gently placed the three-color flower on the porcelain plate.

This is what Gu Feiyan left her. The time in the ring is different from the time in the human world. The root of the three-color flower is still wrapped in soil, which ensures its freshness.

The three-color flower is not the most precious herb on Long Jun's body, it is a middle-low grade herb, but she knows that even so, it can still sell for a good price.

"Oh, it's a three-color flower." After seeing the three-color flower, the white-bearded old man had obvious disappointment in his eyes. He thought he had met a fourth-rank pharmacist, and he thought he would receive a good medicine that would make him look at it today. Unexpectedly, it was just a three-color flower.

The three-color flower is an indispensable medicine for refining the second-grade elixir. For some people, it is also extremely precious, but for him, who deals with heaven, material and earth treasures every day, it is undoubtedly a small role , a very small role.

(To be continued)
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