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- No money.
Xu Cheng really has no money.
He doesn't have a penny of the money that is common in this world.
With Xu Cheng's words, the face of the old man on the opposite side darkened.
The old man's eyes swept over Xu Cheng, and then fell on Mu Yang behind him, and couldn't help but light up slightly.
"If you don't have any money, then use this kid to settle the bill."
"Your boy will stay in my elixir valley in the future, and be a boy who waters and collects herbs."
Spirit Medicine Valley.
When Mu Yang heard the old man's words, a strange expression appeared on his face.
Having been in the medicine hall for several years, he naturally knew that there was a secret place in the medicine hall, and there was an old senior who was said to be respectful even to the suzerain of Luoxue Sect.
It's just that this senior has a weird temper and is difficult for ordinary people to approach.
Unexpectedly, this senior would ask himself to be a medicine boy.
If he could get the respect of this senior, his practice above the way of medicine would definitely make rapid progress, even surpassing all the pharmacists in Luoxuezong.
If he hadn't left the medicine hall, and his master Shao Santong hadn't recovered, he would have agreed to stay in the elixir valley without hesitation.
Well now, no.
Because back then when his master Shao Santong asked for the Spirit Medicine Valley, this senior said he was helpless.
It was also because of this that Shao Santong was heartbroken and no longer sought treatment for his injuries.
The impotent injuries of the seniors in the Spirit Medicine Valley can be cured with a single pill from my son.
How could Mu Yang not see the gap?
He was stupid to stay in the Elixir Valley.
"Senior, I want to serve my son, and I can't stay in the Spirit Medicine Valley." Mu Yang, who was holding the tripod, bowed slightly and said in a low voice.
Mu Yang's words made the old man frown.
Three or two elixir trees are nothing. He made a noise just now because he really took a fancy to Mu Yang's aptitude.
It's just that this kid doesn't seem to want to stay in the Elixir Valley.
Shaking his head, the old man flicked his sleeves and said, "In that case, just settle the money when you leave."
Practice pays attention to fate, and twisted melons are not sweet.
If you don't want to keep anyone, then pay.
The traditional Chinese medicines in the Spirit Medicine Valley are all treasures, and there is no reason to give them away for free.
"I don't have money, but," Xu Cheng nodded, raised his hand and popped out a round pill: "I can use this to pay the bill."
The old man reached out to grab the elixir, looked down, and was shocked.
"Elixir?"
He squinted his eyes, and there was a surge of breath in his body, which penetrated into the elixir on his fingertips.
A faint medicinal fragrance permeated the air, and the old man stood there completely obsessed, muttering to himself.
Xu Cheng chuckled, and led Mu Yang to turn around and leave the Spirit Medicine Valley.
The elixir here is good, you can come here often in the future.
That one elixir is believed to be enough to buy a lot of elixir.
Just as he and Mu Yang went down the Herb Mountain, there was a sudden commotion in front of them, and then several figures rushed towards them.
"Stop!"
Someone roared and rushed straight over.
"Stop!"
"Where to escape!"
Xu Cheng stopped in his tracks, and those who were dressed in the robes of the medicine hall disciples rushed to him.
"What's the matter?" Xu Cheng took a look and asked lightly.
"Uh" When asked by Xu Cheng, the leaders were stunned.
They are here to watch the excitement.
It's just that he ran too fast, and the owner fell behind.
Senior Brother Zuo Yao, you haven't arrived yet.
For a while, everyone was a little embarrassed.
"You didn't pay for picking the medicine!" A sharp-eyed disciple in a green robe whispered to Xu Cheng.
At this moment, both Xu Cheng and Mu Yang had a lot of herbs in their hands.
"Yes, give me money."
"That's right, we arrested you for money."
A group of medicine hall disciples spoke out one after another.
"Frost Spirit Grass, White Bone Branches, Sanyang Flower It costs at least five hundred silver coins."
"Yes, bring five hundred silver coins."
Xu Cheng shook his head, too lazy to bother with them, and raised his hand to take out a sapphire plaque.
"Huafanju's travel order, if you want money, go to Huafanju to get it."
Huafanju?
Isn't that where the saint lives?
This kid really has something to do with the saint!
All the disciples looked ugly.
"Hmph, Huafanju Walking has been vacant, I don't believenbsp; Shen Yuan stood by the pool, not knowing why for a while.
With Yu Luo's relationship with her, he will not tell lies.
But in the world, is there really someone who can point out a fourth-level pharmacist? Should that be a fifth-level pharmacist?
In the frozen and snowy land, there is a fifth-level pharmacist?
What is the origin of Yu Luoxuan's walking?
She thought for a while, and seeing that Yu Luo was still having fun, she turned and left Huafanju, heading towards Yaoshan.
There is a senior in the Elixir Valley, she is going to ask for advice.
With that senior's insight, he must be able to know something.
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In the upper reaches of the small river outside the outer gate, many handymen are erecting wooden stakes.
All kinds of wood and iron materials are sent here.
"Boom¡ª¡ª"
Suddenly there was a sound, and a long log fell into the water.
"Who asked you to build a residence here?" An inner disciple in a white robe shouted with a sullen face.
Those handymen hurriedly stopped their work and turned to look at Gao Chong not far away.
Gao Chong also heard the sound and strode over.
"Senior brother, my son is building a residence here, and the sect has reported this matter."
He reported in the name of Shao Santong's deacon.
"Young master?" The inner disciple frowned, looked at Gao Chong's outer clothes, and said with a sneer, "This is where we often come to fish, and there are also deacons and elders who come here for leisure."
"No residences are allowed here."
Hearing his words, Gao Chong said calmly: "Sorry, we are already under construction."
The disciple was taken aback.
Are mere outer disciples so arrogant?
He raised his hand, and swung the fishing rod towards Gao Chong.
"Outer disciples dare to be disrespectful!"
Seeing the fishing rod being thrown, Gao Chong lowered his head, raised his hand and drew his sword, and then raised the edge of the sword.
"Canglang¡ª¡ª"
The bamboo pole was chopped off.
Then he kept stepping forward, swiped forward, and pointed the long sword towards the face of the inner disciple in front of him.
This sword was fast and light, causing the disciple's complexion to change drastically, and he stepped back.
"Wow¡ª¡ª"
The inner disciple stepped on the ground and fell into the river.
"Inner disciples, that's all." Gao Chong retracted his sword slowly, then turned his head to look at the sluggish servants.
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