"Heavenly medicine?

What is a heavenly medicine?”

Yang Zhao was confused. He had never heard of this term, so how could he find it?

"Heavenly medicine is a type of traditional Chinese medicine, but it is extremely rare, so some people call it heavenly medicine."

Di Feng said and looked at Mr. Yang, "Mr. Yang's old illness should be a gunshot wound caused by serving as a soldier when he was young, right?"

Yang Guozhong's eyes lit up, "Exactly, I was hit in the internal organs by island soldiers when I was young. Fortunately, I was treated in time and my life was saved."

"That's right. It's impossible to completely remove the ammunition of bullets. It's okay to be young, but when you get older, you are particularly susceptible to infection. In addition, you were sick some time ago, which caused the old disease."

Because the toxins damaged the internal organs, Di Feng did not dare to take risks with the Yanhuang Nine Needles, and Mr. Yang's body could not withstand the impact of the power of Qi and blood.

Medicinal supplements are the best.

Moreover, Di Feng was also a soldier before he became the God of War, so he has special admiration for a bloody veteran like Mr. Yang.

After thinking for a while, he looked at the father and son and said, "Leave this matter to me. I will find the heavenly medicine within three days."

Hearing this, Yang Guozhong and his son looked a little embarrassed, "Little miracle doctor, it's too troublesome for you. Why don't you let Yang Zhao go find him? He still has some connections?"

"It's useless to rely on connections alone. Heavenly medicine is a treasure everywhere, and few people are willing to use it as a favor."

Di Feng's expression was serious, "Besides, after all, the old man suffered this old illness for the country. As a descendant of China, I should do my part."

"Okay, please excuse me, the little miracle doctor."

Yang Guozhong's old face was filled with emotion, and his eyes were filled with mist. Nowadays, there are not many young people like Di Feng who remember history.

After leaving the Yang family, Di Feng returned to Confucius Lake.

On the balcony outside the villa, Baihu was videotaping with Xuanwu.

Seeing Di Feng coming back, he quickly hung up the video and said, "Boss, you're back."

"How is the Luo Sang investigation going?"

Di Feng said, always feeling that that guy was not simple.

"This Luosang is the second disciple of the leader of the Lingnan Dragon Martial Alliance. This time he accompanied his senior brother to Suhuai to attend the Dragon Martial Banquet."

"Dragon Martial Arts Banquet?"

Di Feng narrowed his eyes, "Is there any other information?"

"The leader of the Lingnan Longwu Alliance is named Yan Ding. In the Longwu Association, he is the only leader who can make alchemy, so he has a distinguished status."

"And his eldest disciple, Luosang's senior brother Lin Kun, has inherited Yan Ding's mantle and is also a wizard in alchemy."

"Wei Dingying invited Lin Kun here this time, probably because he wanted to have more confidence in dealing with us.

’ Bai Hu guessed.

Di Feng touched his nose with amusement in his eyes, "Alchemy?

Do these guys know how to make elixirs?"

“Is mixing Chinese medicine together to make an elixir?

That can only be called refining medicine pills!"

Di Feng smiled. Real alchemy requires the alchemist to condense the elixir fire. How can it be practiced by ordinary people?

But even so, Yan Ding's faction is still popular, because the pills condensed with true energy are equally precious to ordinary warriors.

However, in the eyes of Di Feng, who has the Yanhuang Neijing, these are just childish matters.

"Is there a traditional Chinese medicine market in Suhuai?"

Di Feng asked.

Baihu thought for a while, "South of the city, the largest medicinal market in Qinhuai, what are you going to do, boss?"

"Drive and explain on the way."

"good."

The two of them didn't waste any time and drove to the Chengnan Medicinal Materials Market.

When he came to the medicinal materials market, Di Feng was also slightly stunned.

"Good guy, is it so big?"

Even Di Feng, who had been to many medicinal markets, was a little surprised. This street was mostly filled with medicinal shops, and there were many herbal stalls on both sides.

Di Feng and Bai Hu were strolling around. As a doctor, he enjoyed the smell of medicine.

While passing by a herbal medicine stall, Di Feng's eyes suddenly lit up and he saw a crystal clear fruit.

Pomegranate fruit?

Di Feng narrowed his eyes, this is a strange medicine used by women to beautify their skin.

He was thinking of buying it for Logan as a gift.

However, the boss put the fruit aside casually, apparently not knowing the true efficacy of the fruit.

Di Feng knelt down and deliberately picked another medicinal ingredient, "Boss, how do you sell this Qilian Mountain Snow Lotus?"

The boss' ghostly eyes rolled, and he held out five fingers, "Fifty thousand a tree, no bargaining."

"Five million?"

Di Feng opened his mouth slightly, showing an exaggerated expression, "Aren't you blackmailing me?

I just saw another stall where you can buy it for only 300,000 yuan. It’s too unrealistic, so I won’t buy it.”

Di Feng said and prepared to leave.

"Hey, hey, don't leave yet. Can I make it cheaper for you?"

Di Feng ignored it and continued to leave.

"Hey, forget it, can you tell me how much I can buy it for?"

The boss had no choice but to give in repeatedly.

Di Feng walked back with a smile and also stretched out five fingers, "Fifty thousand."

This time, it was the boss’s turn to change his expression, “Boy, why are you so cruel?

How about cutting off the heel when bargaining?"

The white tiger behind him was also dumbfounded. This damn thing, five hundred thousand was cut into fifty thousand, a discount of 10%... The key is that Di Feng is not a person who is short of money.

“Fifty thousand won’t do it, right?

Then I’ll give you a little extra, 80,000, no more!”

Di Feng gave way with a look of pain on his face.

"One hundred thousand, don't buy it and leave!"

The boss tilted his head and really refused to give in.

"Okay... One hundred thousand is one hundred thousand," Di Feng looked pained and pointed at the green nut, "But this fruit looks good to me, so you can give it to me."

"What the hell..." The boss almost cried out of anger. He had never seen someone so ruthless. He waved his hand, "Okay, okay, take it, take it."

It's not a valuable thing anyway.

However, just when Di Feng was about to pay for the goods, a hoarse male voice sounded from behind.

"Boss, don't give this fruit away. I'll pay you one million and sell it to me."

one million?

Upon hearing this number, the boss holding the green oil fruit stood stunned on the spot, staring intently at a young man wearing a brocade robe behind Di Feng.

"You just said...this fruit, one, one million?"

The young man in brocade robe nodded, "Yes, one million, you pack it and I will transfer it to you immediately."

Di Feng turned around and looked at the young man in brocade robes with unkind eyes, "Hey, I have negotiated the price with the boss, what do you mean?"

Just as the young man in brocade robes was about to retort, a very voluptuous-looking woman with a hot figure suddenly walked out from behind him.

Panna's eyes pierced Di Feng, "I'll give you three seconds, get out!"

roll?

Di Feng curled his lips and sneered, "Are you talking to me?"

"Are you a dog?

Can’t you understand people?”

Panna said with an impatient look.

"very good."

Di Feng stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes turned cold, "Palm mouth!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the white tiger raised his iron palm and struck Panna like lightning.

Panna's eyelids twitched. White Tiger gave her an extremely dangerous feeling. She found that her body could not move away under the suppression of White Tiger's aura.

"presumptuous!"
Chapter completed!