Medicinal Immortal

Tang Ning smiled and nodded, and said, "Yes, this is Ziyu Qingling. This medicine is extremely rare. It is the first time I have encountered it. There is no record in general elixir books, only the treasured elixir. There are only some ancient elixir recorded in the ancient book."

Hearing these words, He Wencheng was startled and surprised: "So, this is an ancient elixir? What is the amazing effect of this medicine?"

"This is a blindly ancient elixir, and this strain is still a thousand-year-old Ziyu Qingling. According to ancient records, Ziyu Qingling has a very significant recovery ability, whether it is used to treat internal injuries, or to treat trauma, or some This purple jade blue spirit can be effective in removing scars." Tangning looked at the pot of elixir in her hand and smiled: "The most important thing is that only one tablet is enough."

He Wencheng couldn't help being speechless, shocked that she knew this, and was even more surprised that this seemingly sluggish elixir had such a great effect.

Looking at the elixir, he couldn't help but ask: "But, you said in the store just now that this fresh one is useful. This one is about to die. Can it still be useful? The medicine is not big, how can you tell that it has been a thousand years?"

Yan Lao glanced at him and said: "Look at some ancient borrowings in the future, and you will know that, like this purple jade green spirit, only a thousand years old will grow purple under the leaves."

"Yes, it is a worthwhile trip to encounter this elixir today." She said cheerfully.

Yan Lao sighed: "Hey! Old man, I'm dying, I'm old, and my eyesight is not good. I didn't see this treasure when I entered the shop, so you girl took the lead."

"Old man, I will pick two leaves to give you after I feed! You can take some medicine and keep it in case you need it." Tangning said with a smile.

Old Yan laughed, waved his hand, and said, "Forget it, if you refine any medicine with this purple jade green spirit in the future, just give me one."

"No problem." Tangning responded. Thinking of turning around and planting this strain into her space.

Next, He Wencheng took them to two places where medicines were sold, and they didn't see any medicine that could get the eye. At night, they went to participate in a black market auction.

Looking at the beauty in the cage on the stage, Tangning was slightly surprised, and asked He Wencheng beside him: "Is there still auction slaves in this auction?"

He Wencheng glanced at the slaves in the cage, and said to Tangning: "Slave auctions are generally rare, because if only ordinary slaves are traded in the slave market, this one on the stage should be special!"

"I didn't see anything special. Isn't it just a person? I don't wear more clothes on my body. How much do these people have to pick?" Yan Lao said, glanced at the people on the stage and found it a bit boring Yawning, he is not interested in these.

Listening to what he said, He Wencheng smiled awkwardly. The slave in the cage on the stage couldn't see her face clearly, because she was covered by a veil, but she was unclothed, only a veil. Wrapped halfway around Linglong's figure, many people in the audience sighed secretly.

The beauty is plump and attractive, and appears looming on the stage for people to look at. If it weren't for a monk with a good concentration and a bad femininity, I'm afraid it would really be a bit unable to sit still.