Making money can not only help Sister Chen reduce her burden, but also allow herself to buy more precious Chinese medicines, such as hundred-year-old ginseng, which is already a quasi-elixir-level medicinal material, if you can get a thousand-year-old ginseng, this is like fish and water for your own cultivation.

Sou......

Guo Yi immediately turned over and got up.

Alchemy.

Although it is not Guo Yi's strong point, it is not a difficult thing for an immortal cultivator of the Qi Transformation Realm. Guo Yi casually refined some pills, which could calm his qi and nourish his nerves, save the dead and help the wounded.

It's just that if you want to refine the elixir, it's not an easy task.

If you want to make an alchemy, you must have some herbs to become a pill, otherwise, it will be difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.

If you don't have money, you can't buy medicinal herbs.

Angel Chen's room.

"Sister Chen. Guo Yi knocked on the door of Angel Chen's room.

"Xiaoyi, ...... you" Chen Anqi looked at Guo Yi and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

"I want to ......" Guo Yi was slightly embarrassed.

Although you are a person who cultivates immortals, but asking for money from a mortal, wouldn't this make people laugh off their big teeth? However, Sister Chen is the most important person in Guo Yi's life, so for Sister Chen, Guo Yi can put down his son. Moreover, isn't it to make money by yourself to support her?

Chen Anqi was very smart, and she immediately understood what Guo Yi meant.

"Do you want some money?" Chen Anqi smiled and said, "I heard Hou San talk about it a few days ago, it seems that you have a class reunion the day after tomorrow. Now that you're back, it's time to get in touch with your classmates. I'll give you some money, you buy a decent outfit and go to a class reunion, so you won't lose face. ”

"Hou San?" Guo Yi looked confused.

Without waiting for Guo Yi to think of this person, a touch of complexity flashed in Chen Anqi's eyes: "No...... Nothing!"

After speaking, she hurriedly took out a wallet from the closet, emptied the wallet, and gave it all to Guo Yi.

An imperceptible touch of emotion flashed in Guo Yi's eyes.

Although Guo Yi has little desire, Chen Anqi's actions really moved Guo Yi.

Holding the money, Guo Yi said seriously: "Sister Chen, give me time, I will allow you to prosper for a lifetime." ”

"Xiaoyi, I don't need to be prosperous all my life, I just need you to be safe!" Chen Anqi had a feeling in her heart that Guo Yi's return this time would not be simple, she was very worried about Guo Yi. Especially when saving Donald, Guo Yi showed his ability.

"Definitely!" Guo Yi nodded.

............

At night, eight o'clock.

There were a lot of people on the streets, so Guo Yi found a pharmacy and bought some ginseng, angelica, deer antler velvet and golden clematis......

There is not much material, and the price is extremely expensive.

The more than 2,000 yuan that Chen Anqi gave himself disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Returned home with a large bag of medicinal herbs.

Lock the door tightly and don't ask about the world.

The palm-sized copper tripod was placed on the table, and Guo Yi decided to refine some Soul Returning Pills and Pure Heart Pills.

The Soul Returning Pill is suitable for people who have lost their souls, and it has the effect of calming the nerves and calming the soul, which is much stronger than some so-called Western medicines. As for Qingxin Dan, it is suitable for people with impetuousness and cardiovascular diseases, even if it is used by people with hemiplegia, stroke, and cerebral infarction.

Of course, the quality of the elixir depends on the strength of the alchemist.

The herbs are divided into two and poured into the tripod.

Guo Yi held the copper tripod in his right hand, and on his palm, a white mist appeared.

It looks like a white mist, but in fact, this is the temperature that the flame has only when it burns to the extreme. This fire, with a temperature of 1,230 degrees, is a simmering fire. The so-called simmer, the flame temperature is low, and the flame is stable, so it is suitable for alchemy. And once the temperature exceeds 2,000 degrees, it is a martial fire. Martial fire, unstable, below the gas realm, difficult to control, easy to backlash.

There is a way that simmering fire alchetes, and martial fire kills.

Guo Yi is already at the level of the Qi Transformation Realm, and he can be regarded as an immortal cultivator who can control martial fire.

The Soul Returning Pill and the Pure Heart Pill are low-grade pills, however, because the medicinal materials are extremely different, they are destined to have the attributes of the refined pills not very strong. In order to increase the attributes of the elixir, Guo Yi had to inject a trace of spiritual power into the copper tripod.

Kiss......

"It's done!" Guo Yi smiled.

Hand flip.

The copper tripod was opened, and inside, there were three soul-returning pills lying quietly, the size of soybeans, full of fragrance, and refreshing.

"Not bad. Guo Yi took the three pills into his arms.

Step by step, soon, three Pure Heart Pills were refined again. Six pills have been formed. Guo Yi took it into his arms.

The next day. Taking advantage of the early morning, Guo Yi went to West Street in Jiangnan City.

West Street is the traditional Chinese medicine market in Jiangnan City, where there are Chinese medicine masters, there are also walking in the countryside, and there are more Jianghu warlocks who practice medicine and deceive. Arrive at West Street, which is a large market.

Along both sides of the road, there are many stalls. Those who sell medicines and those who treat people......

Guo Yi found a corner, did not learn to sell, nor did he play a signboard, but went there to stop.

"Hey, boy, what are you doing here?" On the side, an old man with a stall looked at Guo Yi. The old man wears a pair of round sunglasses and a beard, and looks funny.

"Sell medicine!" Guo Yi replied lightly.

"Where's the medicine?" the old man shook a folding fan.

"In my pocket!" Guo Yi simply sat on the ground, ignoring the disdain of the people around him.

Who is Guo Yi? That is the eighty-seventh generation of the disciples of the Northern Immortal Venerable. What a lofty position that is? Why should he care what these ordinary people think? If he wanted to, in the blink of an eye, these people would be wiped out. It's a pity, how can he deal with these people? Just like a dignified human being, how can he deal with a few ants on the ground?

The old man was happy: "You kid is here to cheat, right?"

Guo Yi didn't reply, just glanced at him.

The old man came to sell insecticides, and I saw that the words on his stall read: "If the cockroach does not die, I will die, and if the mouse does not die, I will die."

"Boy, don't look down on my medicine. I'm an ancestral medicine!" The old man put away the folding fan and said, "Kill all kinds of pests and diseases, cockroaches, rats, termites, I can't do it without me!"

Just when the old man was bragging.

Crunch......

Suddenly, a black BMW stopped at the West Street intersection at a breakneck speed. The front of the car just happened to be in front of Guo Yi.

A young woman in a long white dress hugged a two-year-old child, crying and crying, like a madman: "Master, which master can save my son's life!"

At the entrance of West Street, everyone gathered around.

The young woman cried very miserably and heartbroken, and the child in her arms had a sallow face and limbs that naturally drooped, and it seemed that she was about to die of exhaustion.

"Alas......" the old man shook his fan.

"What are you sighing for?" Guo Yi stood up and was about to walk over.

"It's hopeless. The old man shook his head and said, "This woman's name is Ye Xiaoyu, she is the owner of a famous pharmacy, worth tens of millions, and has opened a lot of pharmacies in Jiangnan City. Some time ago, her son suddenly had a strange illness, and doctors at home and abroad were helpless, and it was estimated that this would be a failure, so let's try my luck here in Chinese medicine. ”

The woman cried as hard as she could.

"Whoever can cure my son, I will reward him heavily. Ye Xiaoyu shouted.

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