Hearing this, Su Hao immediately knew that Peng Dusi was mentally unstable and fell into Xu Hongru's illusion. Otherwise, how could a master of horizontal training die from exhaustion so easily?

The White Lotus Sect has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and the inheritance within the sect has never been interrupted. Various techniques are passed down in the sect, and its foundation is not comparable to that of a lucky person like the Su family who got the inheritance from the papermaker by chance.

After a while, the waiter came to serve the food with a tray.

After eating and drinking, Su Hao walked to the inn where the carriage was parked.

"Uncle Fu, no one is approaching the carriage today, right?"

When he came to the carriage, Su Hao whispered.

"People from the inn came to feed the horses, but no one came near the carriage."

Forbes' voice came from the carriage.

"That's good, I'll have to trouble you next, Uncle Fu."

Hearing this, Su Hao nodded and said, it's not because he was cautious, but because all his belongings were placed in the carriage, including the 500 kilograms of gold, more than 10,000 taels of silver from selling the Su family's property, and the

Except for Uncle Fu, he doesn't trust anyone with the bones of a demonic tiger.

"Don't worry, young master."

Fu Bo's voice came from the car again.

…

Miaoshou Tang.

After a tiring day, after closing time, all the Miaoshou Hall apprentices came to the dining hall to eat, and Zhang Li was no exception.

"Zhang Zhang, I saw you went to see your master today. What's the good news?"

Zhang Li was cooking when a man with a somewhat sinister appearance squeezed next to Zhang Li and said with a smile.

Seeing Wang Er with a mean smile on his face, Zhang Li couldn't help but frown, and wanted to ignore this bitch, but after thinking about it, Zhang Li still said: "Today, a guest brought some medicinal materials and wanted to treat Master.

Help with the preparation."

This bitch is almost hated by everyone in the Miao Hand Hall. Even if his hands and feet are unclean, he also likes to bully other apprentices, making everyone in the Miao Hand Hall hate him.

However, this bitch’s sister became a concubine to Heishuihu Li Biao, the leader of the Blackwater Gang, the largest gang in Zhending Mansion. Even Zhou Chongyang turned a blind eye to this bitch. As long as this bitch

It's not too much, and Zhou Chongyang won't care too much. A young apprentice like him can't afford to offend this bitch.

"What precious medicinal materials are worthy of Master?"

Seeing the disgusted expression on Zhang Li's face, Wang Er didn't care and continued to approach him.

"It's not some expensive medicinal materials, just some tiger bones."

After saying that, Zhang Li walked away with the bowl in hand. He knew very well that Wang Er, a bitch, would never hold back anything good. Maybe he was trying to trick that little brother Su.

Tiger bone?

Hearing Zhang Li's words, Wang Er couldn't help but sneer. How could Zhou Chongyang be invited to use a few tiger bones? What's more, he saw that the other party gave Zhang Zhang a piece of silver at that time. It seemed that the weight was at least one or two. How could such a generous person take it?

Some tiger bones came to ask Zhou Chongyang to take action?

Of course, the reason why he came here to ask Zhang Li these questions was not because of the one tael of silver in Zhang Li's hand. He didn't care about that one tael of silver. What he valued was the thing that could make Zhou Chongyang take action.

He has stayed in Miaoshou Hall for more than three years and knows Zhou Chongyang quite well. Zhou Chongyang retired a few years ago. Unless invited by the rich and powerful families in the city, Zhou Chongyang would not take action at all to make Zhou Chongyang

What Chongyang did was definitely not simple.

The most important thing is that he saw the other party when he came. He was alone, without any entourage, and without a carriage, and he was obviously an outsider. Isn't this an inappropriate fat sheep?

As for the tiger bones mentioned by Zhang Li, he sneered at them. Zhending Mansion was close to the Taihang Mountains, and many people made a living by hunting. Tiger bones were not a rare thing, and Zhou Chongyang could not be invited to take action.

After thinking for a while, Wang Er put down the bowl and walked towards the door. He had to go to his brother-in-law to discuss it. He could ask Zhou Chongyang to buy the precious medicinal materials, which were worth a thousand taels at least. This kind of thing was not

He can swallow it.

The reason why he was able to be hated by everyone in Miaoshou Hall without being kicked out was not only because of his brother-in-law Li Biao, but more importantly, he knew how to measure things and never touched things that he shouldn't touch.

…

The next day.

Su Hao got up early, washed up, bought a few steamed buns to cushion his stomach, and then drove the carriage towards Miaoshou Hall.

Seeing Su Hao arrive at the entrance of Miaoshou Hall, Zhou Chongyang's son Zhou Daoming quickly came out with a few apprentices to help carry the tiger bones.

Not far away, Wang Er and a thin middle-aged man wearing a navy blue Confucian robe and a goatee were watching several Miaoshou Hall apprentices unload the tiger bones from the carriage.

"Why are they really tiger bones?"

When he saw the tiger bones that were removed from the carriage, Wang Er showed dissatisfaction. He thought he could take this opportunity to please his brother-in-law, but he didn't expect that it was really a pile of tiger bones.

Tiger bones are not rare here in Zhending Mansion. The whole tiger bone is only one hundred and eighty taels of silver. For ordinary people, this is a huge wealth, but for his brother-in-law Li Biao, this little silver is really worth it.

It's not worth wasting so much effort.

After all, you can't rob openly in the city. If you want to rob someone, you have to wait until the other party leaves the city, and you have to send people to keep an eye on him and bribe the waiter in the inn. One hundred and eighty taels of silver is not worth the effort.

"I'm afraid this tiger bone is not simple."

The middle-aged man with a goatee on the side shook his head and said.

"Master Ji knows what's going on?"

Hearing this, Wang Er said flatteringly that Ji Shaoliang was the military advisor of his brother-in-law Li Biao. His status in the gang was second only to Li Biao, but his sister could not compare with him. Even though his sister worked as a concubine for Li Biao, there were several

They are both pretty, but in Li Biao's eyes, his sister is just a dispensable plaything, while Ji Shaoliang is Li Biao's right-hand man.

"You don't have to worry about this."

Ji Shaoliang said calmly: "You should go back to Miaoshou Hall immediately. If Zhou Chongyang wants to prepare these tiger bones, he must use other medicinal materials. All you have to do is to find out which medicinal materials Zhou Chongyang used."

Although he didn't know why Zhou Chongyang valued these tiger bones so much and even asked his son to come out to receive them, Ji Shaoliang knew very well that these tiger bones were definitely not simple.

Because every time Miaoshou Tang purchases medicinal materials, it is calculated in terms of one thousand taels. Not to mention Zhou Chongyang and his son, these one hundred and eighty taels of tiger bones may not even be able to hire the sitting doctor of Miaoshou Tang.

"I understand, little one."

After hearing Ji Shaoliang's words, Wang Er said repeatedly: "Don't worry, Mr. Ji, I will definitely find out everything."

After hearing this, Ji Shaoliang nodded, turned and left. He had to find an expert who knew about medicinal materials to ask.

At this time, Su Hao didn't know that he was being targeted. He was still discussing with Zhou Chongyang in the Miaoshou Hall the cost of making tiger bones.

"Brother Su, if you want to process this Demonic Tiger Bone, you will need a lot of auxiliary medicinal materials. I wonder what your requirements are for these medicinal materials?"

Looking at the demonic tiger bones as white as jade, Zhou Chongyang's slightly cloudy eyes bloomed with an unusually bright light. Although he has practiced medicine for decades, treated countless people, and concocted countless medicinal materials, medicinal materials of this level

I haven't had much contact with it.


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