Although the things he bought were many and heavy, they were nothing to Lin Yang. After all, he was also a Xinzhai cultivator who had gone through body-building and soul-shaping. In terms of strength alone, he was much higher than ordinary people.
What's more, he had no intention of carrying these farm tools and fertilizers all the way back to school.
After walking out of the farmer's market, Lin Yang looked around and quickly found a remote corner that was not easily noticed by others, and walked quickly over.
Looking around, after making sure that no one was paying attention to him, he immediately recited a spell.
A weak, hard-to-detect light emitted from the Xiongbo seal hanging around his neck, giving away all the hoes, buckets, water spoons, and fertilizers in his hands.
Shrouded in.
This light is fleeting and fleeting.
After the light disappeared, the hoe, bucket and spoon in Lin Yang's hand, and the fertilizer under his arm all disappeared.
Allowing his spiritual consciousness to enter the world of Yushan, Lin Yang immediately saw the farm tools and fertilizers that were in his hands just a second ago.
These things were successfully sent to the Yushan world.
Chen Shiwen couldn't wait to grab the hoe and reclaimed the barren fields. Lu Xiying had obviously never done farm work and stood by the fields and watched curiously.
This scene made Lin Yang couldn't help but laugh: "Isn't it, Mr. Chen, are you so impatient? I haven't even bought the medicinal materials and seedlings, and you started working?"
Chen Shiwen waved the hoe in his hand and replied: "I am idle anyway, so I might as well reclaim this barren field first. After you buy the medicinal seedlings, you can plant them as soon as possible."
Plant and cultivate.”
"Okay, you can get busy first. I'm going to the Lotus Pond Chinese Medicine Market to have a look." After saying this, Lin Yang withdrew his consciousness and walked out of this remote corner.
"Well..." Just when Lin Yang was about to stop a taxi on the side of the road and head to the Lotus Pond Chinese Medicine Market, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his head: "Since items can be exchanged between the real world and the Yushan World,
, then why don’t I draw the talisman in the Yushan world and then bring it out?”
In the world of Yushan, there were only Xiongbo, Chen Shiwen and Lu Xiying. He was drawing the talisman there without worrying about being discovered or suspected.
It's a pity that before this, he had never been able to figure this out, so he just drew talisman in the dormitory.
Speaking of which, Lin Yang can't be blamed for this.
Although he entered the realm of mind with the help of Lu Wenqi and owned a vast collection of books from the Ming Yuan lineage, in fact, he was still an out-and-out rookie in terms of cultivation.
Without a famous teacher by his side to guide him, he had to explore all the problems by himself. Under such circumstances, it is not surprising that some problems were not discovered or understood in time.
"If I could figure this out earlier, why would I have to wait until midnight every time to get up and draw the talisman? Alas... This is the result of my lack of common sense and inexperience in practice! Fortunately, it doesn't matter if I can react now.
Chi. From now on, all the drawing of talismans and tools will be completed in the Yushan world, and there is no need to worry about being caught and suspected. However, the reason I just found yesterday seems to be useless."
Although Lin Yang was smiling bitterly and shaking his head, he was in a good mood because this discovery was a good thing for him.
Not only drawing talismans and making utensils, but also "Dongyue Huangquan Sutra" and some magic techniques can also be practiced in the Yushan world. In this way, a lot of trouble can be avoided.
After waiting on the roadside for a few minutes, Lin Yang hailed a taxi and went straight to the Lotus Pond Chinese Medicine Market.
Lotus Pond is a large comprehensive market in Jinguan City. The Lotus Pond Chinese Medicinal Materials Market is located in the northwest. In terms of scale, this Chinese medicinal materials market with a construction area of more than 200,000 square meters is even more popular in Jinguan City.
It is one of the best in the entire Xishu Province.
As soon as he approached the Chinese medicinal materials market and before entering the gate, Lin Yang saw a lot of stalls. On these stalls, there were all kinds of Chinese medicinal materials of different high and low prices. He had a bag hanging on his waist and a horn in his hand.
Merchants were shouting loudly to attract business. People who came here from all over the country to purchase medicinal materials either stopped in front of these stalls to choose, or turned a blind eye to them and went straight to the regular shops in the market to purchase.
Lin Yang walked among these stalls, looked around curiously, and used his spiritual consciousness to ask Chen Shiwen in the Yushan world: "Mr. Chen, where do you think it is better for us to buy seeds and seedlings? I see these are for sale.
The stalls selling medicinal seedlings seem to be pretty good.”
"It's hard to find good products at these street stalls, and the quality is generally in the middle or lower grades. It's very common to pass them off as good, and there are even some selling fakes." Chen Shiwen's voice directly passed into Lin Yang's mind: "There is no need to buy anything from these street stalls.
It's a waste of time. You go directly to the market, then turn left, and walk about 300 meters, you can see a 'Mi's Medicinal Material Shop'. The quality of the medicinal seedlings there is good, and the price is very reasonable. I have bought it there.
We planted seedlings many times for breeding experiments. This time, we were able to buy them from him."
"Okay, I'll listen to you."
On this matter, Lin Yang felt that it would be better to follow the advice of Chen Shiwen, an expert.
At the same time, he was also a little curious: "Are there any fake medicines among these Chinese medicinal materials?"
"Why not?" Chen Shiwen couldn't help laughing and pointed out: "This so-called fake medicine is to use a relatively cheap medicinal material to pass it off as a medicinal material that looks similar but is expensive. For example, there are some people on the market now
, using Zhejiang clamshells as Sichuan clams, platycodon slices as ginseng slices, corn silk dyeing as saffron, etc. There are countless tricks to fake it. Unless you have a deep research on Chinese medicinal materials, it is difficult to see the tricks.
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"Hiss..." Lin Yang took a breath of cold air: "Fraud on medicinal materials, what is the difference between this and disregarding human life? These people really dare to make any money. As the saying goes, God will do what you do.
Look, these evil traders will be punished sooner or later!"
Ten minutes later, a Chinese herbal medicine shop with a mahogany gold-lettered signboard and the inscription "Hundred Years of Rice" appeared in front of Lin Yang.
The business of Mi's Medicine Shop is extremely prosperous, which is in sharp contrast to the deserted appearance of several nearby medicine shops. Thinking about it, the reason why there is such a contrast is not only the appeal of Mi's century-old shop, but also their insistence on
It is related to the sales method of high quality and low price.
At least, here, you don’t have to worry about buying fake and inferior medicinal materials.
As soon as Lin Yang walked into Mi's medicinal shop, a pharmacy clerk came up to him with a smile and asked: "What medicinal materials do you want to buy? Let me take you to see them?"
"I want to buy some medicinal seedlings." Lin Yang took out a list from his pocket, with the names of more than twenty Chinese medicines written on it, which were exactly what Chen Shiwen told him to buy.
After taking the list and looking at it, the pharmacy clerk nodded: "We have all the medicinal materials and seedlings on the list. Just wait a moment, and I will go to the warehouse and bring them out to you." As he said that, he led Lin Yang aside to rest.
into the room and served a cup of tea.
"The service attitude here is very good." Lin Yang drank tea and used his spiritual consciousness to communicate with Chen Shiwen.
"This is a century-old store. If the service attitude is not good, how can it continue to thrive for a hundred years?" After Chen Shiwen replied this sentence, he stopped talking and vigorously waved his hoe to open up wasteland.
Lu Xiying, who was bored, also came to help. Although she had never done farm work, she could still do unskilled work such as weeding.
After waiting for about twenty minutes, the pharmacy clerk came to the lounge, handed the list to Lin Yang, and said: "Brother, the medicinal materials and seedlings you want are all ready. They are placed outside.
Let me go and take stock."
"Okay." Lin Yang put down the tea cup in his hand and followed the pharmacy clerk to inspect the goods.
Although he didn't know much about these medicinal seedlings, with Chen Shiwen there, he quickly inspected the goods. These medicinal seedlings were all of medium to upper grade, which was considered very good.
After paying the money, Lin Yang, guided by Chen Shiwen, went to the underground parking lot of the Chinese herbal medicine market. Just like he did at the farmer's market before, he found a remote corner where no one was paying attention and sent all the medicinal seedlings to Yushan World.
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Seeing these medicinal seedlings, Chen Shiwen was as happy as seeing a treasure. If the wasteland hadn't been reclaimed yet, he would have started cultivating these medicinal seedlings immediately.
Chen Shiwen has become almost obsessed with the research and pursuit of medical ethics.
After leaving the underground parking lot, Lin Yang walked quickly towards the outside of the Chinese medicinal materials market. While it was still early, he planned to visit another antique market to see if he could buy any items suitable for making magical instruments.
Jade or copper coin antiques.
He still has more than 90,000 yuan left on him, so he can still afford it even if he comes across better-quality jade antiques.
However, just when Lin Yang walked out of the Chinese medicinal materials market and was about to take a taxi, Chen Shiwen's voice suddenly came from the Yushan world: "Wait! Can you smell it? It smells so good!"
The tone in which he said this actually seemed a little excited and anxious.
"Fragrance?" Lin Yang was stunned when he heard the words, stopped leaving, and took two deep breaths: "There is no fragrance? The pungent smell of medicinal materials is very strong. Hey, I said Mr. Chen, you have already
It’s a ghost, but you can still smell it?”
"Why is there no smell? Smell carefully, it's such a strong ginseng aroma! This kind of fragrance can only be emitted by the wild ginseng king who has been born for more than five hundred years!" Chen Shiwen said anxiously. If the sun was not shining brightly outside, he would have
I'm afraid he has already come out of the Yushan world.
Lin Yang took two more breaths, but still didn't smell the aroma of wild ginseng king.
Just when he was about to question, Chen Shiwen shouted impatiently: "Left! The smell is coming from the left. Quick, go over and take a look. Maybe we can buy a rare treasure this time."