Leng Rui was startled and thought to himself: "This woman is really shrewd. She figured out something immediately."

So, he nodded and said, "Maybe! I took a few Wujin Pills, and I seemed to have a lot more strength."

"You're not a lot older, you're a lot bigger." Yan Yingying specially emphasized the word "many".

Leng Rui scratched his head and said, "I don't understand either!"

Yan Yingying stopped asking, took out a small jade bottle from her arms, handed it to Leng Rui and said: "This is the essence of Sanyuancao. You can take a little of it every day. It will be good for nourishing your body and meridians."

"Thank you, shopkeeper Yan!" Leng Rui took the jade bottle and thanked him repeatedly.

For him, all medicinal materials that can nourish the meridians are extremely precious.

"You're welcome, I also hope to heal your injury as soon as possible." Yan Yingying said calmly.

Leng Rui understood that she still had something to say, which was to cure her father's illness.

"Shopkeeper Yan, I have one more thing to ask for. Is it convenient?" Leng Rui hesitated for a long time before saying.

"Master Xiao Leng, just say it." Yan Yingying smiled slightly.

"We need dragon breath incense and turtle shell to refine the awakening pills, but these two medicinal materials are not available. I wonder if Shopkeeper Yan has any channels to purchase them?"

Yan Yingying laughed when she heard this, pointed at the tip of Leng Rui's nose and said, "You are such a little fool. These two medicinal materials are considered miraculous medicines. You definitely can't buy them in ordinary medicine stores."

"Then how to buy it?" Leng Rui was a little confused.

"Your Awakening Pill is also popular among people who are new to spiritual practice, so it must contain elixir. Yunhuo is a spiritual practitioner, so there must be a way to buy it. How about this! I will help you search for it and let you know if I buy it."

"Thank you!" Leng Rui was not being polite this time, he was truly grateful.

"Are there many practitioners in Wangjing City?" Leng Rui asked again.

"It won't be too few. Ours is a world of immortal cultivation, and what people aspire to is to become an immortal through cultivation." Yan Yingying said.

"Then what should I do if I also want to become an immortal?"

"Keke! It depends on the chance. Maybe one day the fate comes, you will step into the world of immortality."

Yan Yingying said with a smile, a meaningful expression on her face.

"Are there really immortals on Ziyun Mountain?" Leng Rui asked, wanting to clear up all the doubts in his mind.

"Maybe!" Yan Yingying's answer was ambiguous.

"Is it okay if I go to the mountains to learn from my master?"

"Little fool, every year countless children with ideas like yours go to become apprentices. Most of them return without success, and a few of them are buried in the mountains." Yan Yingying said with regret.

"Won't the immortals save them?"

"Immortals are not humans, they are immortals!"

Yan Yingying said these words very softly, but they sounded very serious in Leng Rui's ears.

"Yes! They are already immortals!" Leng Rui thought repeatedly in his heart.

…

This night, Leng Rui had a bit of insomnia, and he kept thinking in his head.

"The immortal is not a human being, he is an immortal!" Yan Yingying's words confused him.

What is the purpose of becoming an immortal? Just for yourself?

He thought of the words that the bald men in the temples on earth often said: "The benefactor is not destined to be here."

A sentence that seems to be full of Zen ideas, but it allows the bald people to easily transform into masters and turn a blind eye to the sufferings in the world.

Even if you encounter a natural or man-made disaster and narrowly escape death, the bald people will say, "You are destined to have such a disaster."

Then he pushed everything away lightly.

It's a pity that those good men are faithful and worship these bald men in every possible way. They would rather live in poverty all their lives and devote money to temples.

Are immortals like this too?

Leng Rui didn't know if that was the case.

Tong Sin Tong's business is booming again, with customers filling the door and busy traffic every day.

What Leng Rui is worried about now is that there are too few varieties in the store, and they mainly sell Wujin Pills.

There is another product that is popular in Wangjing City, and that is the Rejuvenation Pill.

He tried taking the Sanyuancao essence that Yan Yingying gave him, and said it nourished his meridians, but it didn't seem to have much effect on his meridians. However, Leng Rui felt that this essence had some extra functions, so

His newly developed body felt like he was "ready to move" when he experienced it.

He checked the pharmacopoeia and found that Sanyuancao is a medicinal material that grows in plateau deserts. It can replenish the essence and solidify the marrow, and tonify the yang energy.

Leng Rui couldn't help but laugh a little. He didn't dare to think things wrong, but the raw material the woman gave him was obviously the most suitable for refining the Rejuvenation Pill.

It seems that he really underestimated this woman. He knew that Tong Shan Tang didn't have much to sell, and it was not convenient to talk about this kind of medicine, so he found an excuse for him to learn it by himself.

Leng Rui has already felt that this Sanyuancao essence also contains mysterious factors. If used as medicine, the effect will be absolutely great.

He knows the formula and process of rejuvenating pills, and the raw materials are not difficult to purchase.

After discussing it with Dahu, Dahu also agreed to refine the rejuvenation pill.

"When Yunhuo was around, this elixir was easy to sell!" Dahu said with a smile.

That day, the two brothers started a furnace to refine the rejuvenation elixir. When the medicine was finally formulated, Leng Rui added a few drops of Sanyuancao essence.

A few more big words were posted outside the door of Tong Sin Tang: "Specially made rejuvenating pills, who knows who uses them!"

Rejuvenation Pill can be considered a mass consumer product, especially here, where people live longer and have more dysfunctions.

Ten taels of silver per pill is considered a very high price. Other stores only sell it for one tael of silver per pill.

The sales of the Rejuvenation Pill were tepid in the first few days. However, a few days later, Leng Rui discovered a problem. Someone bought ten pills and ten pills.

The person who came to buy it was a young man with an unattractive appearance, neither big nor small eyes, neither black nor white skin, neither tall nor short, the kind that would not be found in a crowd.

After he finished shopping that day and left, Fan Xiaowen walked up to Leng Rui and said quietly: "The one who bought the medicine just now seems to be from the Wanzi Gang."

Leng Rui was startled and asked quickly: "Are you sure?"

"I'm 80% sure! I met him once a few years ago," Fan Xiaowen said.

Leng Rui thought this was a bit strange. After defeating Yi Zhihua last time, he had been guarding against the Wanzi Gang's revenge and had set up booby traps on the front and back doors every night.
Chapter completed!