Updated: 2012-12-31

As if something urgent was happening, Grandma Shui spoke very quickly, "You can prepare the following materials as soon as possible, a ten-year-old bone-burning flower, two twenty-year-old thorn blues, and a ten-inch-high sweet-blood root. Your cultivation level is too low now, and you can only use the weakest ordinary spiritual liquid.

When your cultivation level improves in the future, I will help you refine better spiritual liquids with better medicine."

"oh."

Fang Ji secretly remembered these herbs in his heart, and suddenly he thought of another question, "When will you teach me how to take the water?"

"At least you have to wait until you find the first kind of alien water."

After saying that, Grandma Shui waved her hand, "I'm a little tired, I'll send you out now."

Before Fang Ji could say goodbye to Grandma Shui, he saw the scenery in front of him change drastically. His figure appeared in his yard again, leaving only his last words in his ears, "Next time I enter the Huangquan Book, if I meet another me, remember to be honest and obedient, otherwise that I may cause you to suffer a little."

He scratched his head in confusion, and Fang Ji couldn't figure out what this sentence meant.

Another water mother-in-law?

Can a person be divided into two and become two?

Unable to figure it out, Fang Ji simply stopped thinking about it. Next, he should find a way to get all the herbs as soon as possible. When Grandma Shui helps to refine spiritual liquid, she can quickly improve her cultivation and get rid of the name of waste.

A ten-year-old bone flower is worth about twenty gold coins.

Two thorn blue plants in the twenty years, with a total price of sixteen gold coins.

There is another ten-inch tall sweet rain root tree... The sweet rain root likes to grow in dry places, but it only takes half an inch to grow when it is washed by rain every time. If it is ten-inch tall, it will take several years!

Fang Ji held his finger and walked towards his hut while calculating the price.

In the past, Fang Ji also read some books about herbs in addition to practicing. Especially after his cultivation level declined, the family no longer provided him with elixirs to assist in cultivation, and the family's economy became more and more financially damaged. Although his father and mother and two brothers would go to the mountains to hunt from time to time and exchange the monsters he got for some money, it was still far from enough for the whole family to spend.

The two brothers were also very good at tutoring, because they went to the mountains to hunt, and they were all put on their practice, which made Fang Ji feel very guilty.

So he must learn this knowledge. If he has the opportunity to enter the mountain in the future, he can also use this knowledge to dig out some herbs and sell them for money.

Of course, the herbs that Grandma Shui asked him to prepare are the most common and common.

Walking into the hut, Fang Ji came to the bedside and lifted up the mattress spread on the bed. A fog of ugly shape reflected into the eyelids. Seeing the pins are sometimes thick and thin, it is said that the wallet of a big white rabbit is embroidered on it. Fang Ji smiled slightly.

A girl who was six years old but much younger than her children of the same age appeared in front of him.

This girl is named Yaoyao. She is cute and extremely sleepy. The book-shaped pendant, which is Huangquan Shu, was given to Fang Ji by Yaoyao.

"I don't know if Yaoyao will drag her back with her father and mother, and her two older brothers in the mountains to hunt."

Fang Ji murmured and shook his head gently, pulled his mind back, then stretched out his right hand and picked up the extremely ugly purse. However, when his fingers touched the purse, he smiled bitterly.

The reason for the bitter smile is very simple. The wallet is very shabby and there are only a few gold coins!

Dingdang...

He shook the pocket sack gently down with his right hand, and a few lonely gold coins were scattered in the palm of his left hand. He glanced at it and didn't have to count it. Fang Ji knew it in his heart.

There are only seven gold coins, which is far from it.

Fang Ji grabbed his hair in distress, and everyone said that he was poor, rich and powerful, and it was indeed good.

Those who study literature can only starve to death and have books to read.

Sitting at the table all day long, shaking your head, and not wasting any energy.

But learning martial arts is not enough. First of all, the food is good enough and you must ensure that it is sufficiently nutritious. In this way, you will not be hungry and your eyes will be blurred when exercising. You will lie down after running a few steps. Once again, you must have good weapons and it is very costly to practice martial arts.

Of course, if you are in a different world like Tianxuan Continent, the cost will be even higher.

For example, if Fang Ji wants to buy herbs now, it will be a huge expense.

Of course, he is actually good. If Grandma Shui helps him refine spiritual liquid, if someone else directly buys elixirs, the expense will be even greater.

Not to mention ordinary families, even a small family like the Fang family in Luoxia Town that occupy half of the territory of a small town cannot afford to support many juniors in the tribe, otherwise the Fang family would not have to hold any family assessment.

Where to raise money?

Fang Ji walked around the hut in distress.

My father and mother, and two older brothers were hunting in the mountains and did not come back. Among the other people I knew, I was close to Fang Ruyue, but the problem was that I just asked Fang Ruyue to spend a thousand gold coins yesterday to buy a Qi Condensation Dispersion for him. How could he have the nerve to come to him?

Moreover, when he was in the martial arts training ground in the morning, Fang Ruyue was silent after Fang Yue arrived, and the two of them were not helpful, which made him feel a little unhappy.

After all, if Fang Ruyue hadn't pulled him, he wouldn't have gone to the martial arts training ground.

I don't have it in my wallet and my family is not here. I borrow it and can't find a suitable candidate, so I can only...

As Fang Ji turned his eyes, a bright light flashed in his dark eyes.

That night, the moon was dark and the wind was high!

A slightly thin figure jumped down from a high side wall in Fang Mansion. After landing, the figure rolled forward with the power of falling, removing most of the force. However, when the figure stood up and left, he muttered in a low voice, "What's the point of building the wall so high!"

The outer courtyard wall of Fang Mansion is three feet high!

The black shadow took advantage of the night to hide it and walked out of the town in a short while, then determined the direction and headed towards the east of the town.

That's right, this figure is undoubtedly Fang Ji.

So what did he do when he ran out tonight?

He urgently needed to prepare all herbs. He had no money, his family was not around, and he could not find friends who could borrow money. In this case, if he wanted to get all the herbs together, there was only one way.

steal!

Oh, I'm called it.

Fang Ji tried hard to convince himself in his heart.

Actually, seriously, this is really called a snatch.

It turned out that there was a huge area of ​​medicine garden on the east and west sides of Luoxia Town. The owner of the medicine garden in the west of the town was not in Luoxia Town, and it was handed over to the Helian family for the care. Every year, the Helian family can get a considerable management fee from the medicine garden owner.

The real owner of the medicine garden with an area of ​​nearly 100,000 acres to the east of the town is the direct lineage of the Fang family in Duoyue City.

Because Duoyue City is very far away from here and it is not convenient to guard and manage, the Fang family's direct descendants handed it over to the Fang family branch of Luoxia Town to take care of. The Fang family's direct descendants did not take a significant management fee, but to give a reasonable harvest quantity according to the planting area of ​​each medicinal material in the medicine garden. Every year, the Fang family branch only needs to be handed over according to the quantity.

The remaining medicinal materials can be included in your own pocket.

Of course, the number of harvests listed on the list of the direct lineage of the Fang family is naturally lower than the actual harvest.

This branch of the Fang family in Luoxia Town is still profitable every year.

However, although it is profitable, it is not because it has enriched the entire Fang family, but because this benefit has been divided up by the patriarch of the Fang family branch and several elders. Otherwise, Fang Yue, the grandson of the elder, would have come from so many elixirs, not only would he use it to please Fang Ruyue on weekdays, but even if someone informed him, he could just take out one as a reward?

Since this medicine garden is handed over to the entire branch of the direct lineage, and when it encounters insect storms or large numbers of animals are eaten, it is also managed by all the members of the Fang family to coax and kill, then the income should be from the entire Fang family.

Now Fang Ji took advantage of the darkness of the night and came to pick up a few plants, so naturally there was no too much pressure on her mind.

The most common thing is that he was caught by the guardian, and he wouldn't be embarrassed.

This medicine is very active and often provokes some birds and animals to come and eat. At this time, the head of the Fang family and several elders will gather all the members of the Fang family and arrive here as soon as possible to drive away the birds and kill the small animals.

To reduce disaster losses.

Fang Ji was also among the people who were summoned, so he often came here and was very familiar with which area of ​​this medicine garden to grow which herb.

It was late at night, and there were only a few stars in the sky. Although it was impossible to say that you could not see your five fingers, it was not far behind.

The patriarchs and elders of the Fang family naturally sent people to guard the medicine garden here, and took turns changing shifts during the day and night. However, the area of ​​this medicine garden is nearly 100,000 acres, and the limited dozens of people can't take care of it at all.

Fang Ji was a member of the Fang family. He knew the places where the guards were squatting, so he didn't have much effort. He just quietly bypassed the stakes and sneaked into the medicine garden.

Step by step, two steps... Fifty steps, Fang Ji carefully calculated the number of steps, "Well, at most, you will reach the area where the bone-burning flowers are planted.

It only takes one ten years to strengthen the bone flower. After picking the bone flower, you can't turn right and plant the thorny blue land."

After walking about ten steps, Fang Ji lowered his body and touched the herbs at his feet with his hands. It was indeed a bone-burning flower.

Bone-strengthening flower is a relatively common herb, but often used. In this medicine garden, there are ten years, twenty years, and fifty years.

The older the years, the stronger the medicinal power.

Of course, the more expensive it is.

Ten-year-old bone-burning flowers can be sold for ten gold coins, while fifty-year-olds will be sold for ten times, and the price will be planted with 100 gold coins.

However, Grandma Shui said that Fang Ji's current cultivation level is too low and you cannot use those herbs with too strong medicinal power, otherwise the spiritual liquid refined is too strong and Fang Ji's fragile body will not be able to withstand it at all.

After searching carefully nearby, Fang Ji pulled out a strong bone flower that was about the same height as Ba, which was from ten years ago.

Then he quietly went to the right not far away and picked two thorny blue plants that were twenty years old.

"It's still a ten-inch tall Ganyugen, and the task is done." Fang Ji carefully wrapped the two herbs in a package, then lowered his body and touched them gently in front of him.

In the westernmost part of the medicine garden, the soil is relatively dry, which is suitable for the growth of sweet rain roots.

But just as he was about to touch the ground, a sharp shout suddenly sounded in the quiet night!

"Who, who is there, don't run!"

...

It’s so pitiful to collect it, and I’m also asking for money for a lot of money!!!

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