31: C31 The Old Man Who Paid a Fortune for the Pulse Protection Pill

C31 The Old Man Who Paid a Fortune for the Pulse Protection Pill

"You keep looking."

The vendor handed the wrapped paper bag to Chen Feng with a flattering smile.

Chen Feng could not help but laugh. "Then you better not cheat me."

"You are an expert. How could I cheat you?" The big man waved his hand in a hurry.

"Businessmen nowadays are very bad."

"They actually want to use half the market price to buy the medicinal herbs that I painstakingly collected."

"I can only set up a stall here."

"But I didn't expect that the people here would be harder to serve. You are the first buyer."

Chen Feng was speechless. "Your price is too high."

"I didn't say you can't bargain!" The big man shrugged helplessly.

"But those people didn't figure it out. Of course, you're not included among them."

Chen Feng chuckled.

Furthermore, he could also use these medicinal herbs later on. It was not a waste of money.

Thus, he bargained with the big man.

If it wasn't for the fact that he sensed a trace of spirit energy fluctuation from the small grass wrapped around the mountain ginseng, he wouldn't have stopped walking.

After holding the mountain ginseng in his hand, he confirmed that it was a Ganoderma Spiritual Plant.

The Ganoderma Spiritual Plant grew by absorbing the nutrients from other plants.

It grew a few emerald green little leaves.

Although it was similar to the vines, the Ganoderma Spiritual Plant did not completely steal the nutrients from other plants.

It could refine the Qi Cultivating Pill together with other medicinal herbs.

Although it did not increase Chen Feng's strength, it could nourish Chen Lin's body.

Finally, he bought half of the medicinal herbs that the burly man was selling.

Chen Feng spent a total of 430 yuan.

"I really have to thank you." The big man was very grateful.

Chen Feng smiled without saying anything. He turned around and continued forward.

In the eyes of those who knew the value of the Ganoderma Spiritual Plant, it was worth hundreds of thousands.

Today, he only spent a total of four hundred and thirty dollars to obtain the Ganoderma Spiritual Plant.

The big man was now very grateful to him. If he knew that he had missed out on such a fortune, he would definitely hate him.

Chen Feng walked forward for a while, and a somewhat slovenly white-haired old man appeared by the side of the road.

The old man was sitting on the ground and taking a nap. In front of him was a wooden plaque.

"I want to buy Protective Pill with a large sum of money."0

Chen Feng's eyes lit up and he walked over.

When the old man heard footsteps, he opened his eyes slightly. When he saw Chen Feng, his beard trembled.

"Kid, you have Protective Pill?"

"If you have the medicinal ingredients I need, I can help you refine them."

The old man closed his eyes and sneered.

"I'm afraid you don't even know what Protective Pill is."

The surrounding stall owners started laughing.

"Do you know what the Protective Pill is used for?"

"Your words really make people laugh their teeth off."

"Young people nowadays really dare to say anything."

"We were too modest when we were young."

Chen Feng ignored those boring people. He only took out the Ganoderma Spiritual Plant that he had bought before and placed it in front of the old man.

"If you can recognize what it is, I will help you concoct the pill."

The old man sat up straight and stared at the Ganoderma Spiritual Plant in Chen Feng's hand, carefully observing it.

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