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Chapter 16 The Return of Ye Feng

The old man took Zhao Huo's medicine basket, took a look at it, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "Lime fruit! Star anise! Wild ginseng! Oh, and there is also old wild ginseng that is over a hundred years old. What a good medicine!"

Seeing these precious medicinal materials, he seemed to see a treasure. He held each plant in his hand and stroked it, and even put some to his nostrils to smell them.

"Deacon Zhao, there are three Huang-level medium-grade elixirs here, thirty-seven low-grade elixirs, and nineteen kilograms of other non-high-grade elixirs. This harvest is not small." After counting one by one, the old man with the goatee faced

Zhao Tianle bowed his hand.

"Thanks to shopkeeper Zhang, it's okay. However, I remember that a total of seven herb collectors were sent out, but why are there only six medicine baskets here?" Zhao Tianle glanced at the crowd of onlookers.

Passed by, it fell on the pale-faced Hua Ling.

Concerned about Ye Feng's safety, Hua Ling was also among the crowd at the moment.

When she heard Zhao Tianle's pretentious words, Hua Ling was angry and anxious, her eyes were red, but she tried her best to purse her lips to prevent tears from falling, and stared in the direction of Daheilin with longing eyes.

You haven't come back at this time. Brother, are you really unable to come back?

In fact, let alone Ye Feng, who has just awakened his martial arts, even a warrior at the second or even third level of the warrior realm would be in danger if he entered the Great Black Forest alone.

"Deacon, I don't think we have to wait any longer. These medicinal materials are enough for shopkeeper Zhang to refine several copies of Qi Condensation Powder for the young master to improve his realm." Zhao Qi shouted while tearing his throat.

Just when Zhao Tianle, who was in a happy mood, was about to nod in agreement, suddenly, a surprised voice sounded from the crowd, "Back! Back!"

Zhao Tianle, Zhao Qi and others all stared in the direction of Daheilin, and saw a figure slowly coming from a distance.

"Hey, isn't it Zhao Huo and Zhao Yong?"

"elder brother!"

Hua Ling, however, was already extremely happy and ran towards the figure, and then plunged into the arms of the person.

Zhao Tianle's eyes darkened instantly.

What's going on? What the hell did Zhao Huo do? He actually let the waste come back alive?

"This piece of trash must have hid after entering the Great Black Forest. Only then was he lucky enough to come back alive." Zhao Qi muttered in a low voice.

"That's right. It's a wishful thinking. Does he think he can get away with it this way?"

"The deacon will not spare him..."

There was a buzz of discussion around him, and the eyes he looked at Ye Feng were full of contempt.

Zhao Tianle stared at Ye Feng, who was hugging Hua Ling and had a lot of blood on his clothes, for a while. Suddenly, a sneer appeared on his face and said: "Ye Feng, you are quite capable. But since you are back, let's take stock of your past three days.

The income from collecting herbs, if the medicine basket is empty, or if Zhao Huo and the others don't collect even half of what they got, hehe..."

Before Ye Feng could speak, he turned back to the old man with the goatee and said, "Shopkeeper Zhang, could you please calculate how much these medicinal materials would cost per person?"

Goatee nodded, pinched his fingers and said: "One medium-grade Huang-level elixir can be worth ten low-grade elixirs. Three plants should be thirty. That's a total of sixty-seven low-grade Huang-level elixirs. Adding these are not enough."

Excellent..."

"Don't forget it, why bother?" Ye Feng lazily turned around and threw the medicine basket behind him on the long table.

"Bang……"

The heavy medicine basket attracted exclamations from the people around, and many people stretched their necks and poked their heads over.

"There seems to be a lot of stuff..."

"It's so heavy? You can't just pick up some rotten rocks to make up the weight."

The goatee struggled to grab the medicine basket and poured the contents onto the big dustpan. Suddenly, the old man's eyes were drawn away, and the sparse beard on his lower jaw began to tremble.

"Eichhornia fruit! Purple-flowered groundweed! Wulingcao! We actually also collected deadwood potato and millet essence grass! They happen to be the main ingredients for making 'Ningqi Powder'. In this case, I don't even need to take action, old man."

, you will have no problem brewing the 'Ning Qi Powder' yourself."

"Tsk, tsk, amazing, really amazing! This young man is a talent!" Goatee smiled and nodded frequently.

He was not from Zhaojiazhuang, so he didn't know about the dirty things going on in Zhaojiazhuang. Moreover, the old man's attention was focused on these medicinal materials, and he did not pay attention to how ugly Zhao Tianle and the people around Zhaojiazhuang looked.

Ye Feng looked on and breathed a sigh of relief. The old man looked like someone who understood pharmacology, but he couldn't see that there was something wrong with the medicinal materials.

But this is also reasonable. The evergreen veins have absorbed the spirituality of the medicinal herbs without destroying the skin. They look no different from the freshly picked spiritual herbs. Although the spiritual medicinal power is gone, it is normal for some medicinal smell to remain.

"Shopkeeper Zhang, you said we can also make 'Qi Ning Powder' ourselves?" Zhao Tianle asked with a smile.

"Ningqi Powder is just a low-grade Huang-level elixir. With these good main ingredients and ingredients, the other methods are almost the same as ordinary refining. There is no big problem." Goat Beard was still stroking the medicinal materials that Ye Feng had picked.

"Then you're welcome, we won't send it away."

"Deacon Zhao, you, what do you mean?" Upon hearing this, the old goat man raised his head in surprise.

"Since we can cook it ourselves, why should we spend a lot of money to hire you? So, shopkeeper Zhang, please do as you please." Zhao Tianle sneered several times with a livid face.

Originally, he would not have vented his anger on Goatee, but the old man actually said something like "amazing" in front of him, and also said that Ye Feng was a talent.

Naturally, he is a talent, not a waste. This would make him, including everyone with the surname Zhao, embarrassed, and his idea of ​​targeting Hualing would be ruined.

The goatee shopkeeper Zhang, as well as Zhao Huo and others, immediately became the targets of Zhao Tianle's wrath.

"Huh!" Shopkeeper Zhang twitched his beard, tossed his sleeves and left.

"You're lucky this time." Looking at the medicinal materials in front of him, Zhao Tianle's voice became weak even when he spoke.

Although they collect medicinal materials, if the quality is good enough, they can be praised by the master of the village, but for someone with Zhao Tianle's status, a few words of praise, or even dozens of taels of silver reward, can't compare with receiving Hua Ling

?

Zhao Huo, Zhao Yong, they didn't do their job well and didn't even clean up the trash. They must be severely punished when they come back.

He thought fiercely.

"Deacon Zhao, can we go?" Ye Feng asked with a smile.

Seeing the sunny smile in front of him, the hatred in Zhao Tianle's heart made him grit his teeth. Hua Ling let this kid take him away in such a grand manner?

We must find a way to kill this guy.

He rolled his eyes, and suddenly a subtle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth...


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