Jun Changxiao placed the prescription containing the medicinal materials for the pulse-opening pill on the table, clasped his fingers together, and said with a smile: "Master Ai, of the medicinal materials listed above, how many do your Ai family have?"
Ai Shang glanced at it, thought for a moment and said: "Master Jun, my Ai family doesn't have many of these four medicinal materials, only about three hundred of each."
"I want them all." Jun Changxiao said cheerfully.
The Pulse Opening Pill increases the pulse opening rate by 50%, and the Yijin Jing also increases the pulse opening rate by 50%. Wouldn't it be unnatural to combine the two together? So it must be refined as soon as possible!
Ai Shang smiled and said: "Master Jun, please wait a moment."
After telling Shopkeeper Ma a sign, the latter hurried to the inner courtyard, took out a few space rings and placed them on the table.
The medicinal materials for Kaimai Dan are not too precious, so pharmacies have them in stock.
After Jun Changxiao inspected the goods, he said: "Master Ai, please make an offer."
Ai Shang said with a look: "These medicinal materials total 110,000 taels. Please give me a hundred thousand taels, sir."
If it were another customer, he would definitely not bargain.
But whether the Ai family can make a lot of money with the help of healing pills in the future depends on this God of Wealth.
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Deal."
The two followed the rules, signed and pledged their names, and the medicinal material purchase and sale transaction was completed.
"Right."
Jun Changxiao pointed to the old man pruning medicinal herbs outside, and asked curiously: "What is the background of this senior?"
Ai Shang said with a look: "A herbalist."
Herbalist?
Jun Changxiao has never heard of it.
The original owner lived in Qingyang Village since he was a child, and later became a member of the Iron Bone Sect. He rarely went out and did not know much about many things on the mainland.
Ai Shangsui explained: "The herbalist is a profession that cultivates and grows medicinal materials."
"I see."
Jun Changxiao understood and said: "No wonder he knows so much about medicinal materials."
Ai Shangtuo shook his head and said: "Master Jun, this person is only a third-grade herbalist. There are many herbalists who are better than him and know better than him."
Herbalists are also divided into levels, similar to martial arts, such as apprentice, master, sect, and king.
The same is true for alchemists and spiritual stones.
Third grade medicine disciple.
It is very common in the Starfall Continent.
Compared with other professions, herbalists are relatively common, and their status is not noble. They are even jokingly called herbalists.
Of course, without their careful cultivation and planting of medicinal materials, it would be difficult to supply the huge market demand of Starfall Continent simply by digging medicinal materials in the mountains, so herbalists are also indispensable.
Many forces will specially hire herbalists, open herbal gardens, cultivate and plant medicinal herbs, and achieve self-sufficiency.
"A third-grade medicine disciple is also a herbalist. Master Ai, please don't look down on me!" The white-haired old man retorted after hearing Ai Shang's words.
"Oh, you crazy old man, you dare to talk to our master like this, are you tired of living?" The servant rolled up his sleeves and rushed over.
Ai Shangsui waved his hand and said: "Step back."
The servant glared at the old man before retreating angrily.
Jun Changxiao walked out and said with a smile: "Senior, our Iron Bone Sect is still short of a herbalist. Are you interested in joining?"
The old man waved his hand and said: "Catch a lot of herbalists who are better than me. Master, please hire others."
"cut."
The servant snorted coldly and muttered: "You are lucky to be favored by Master Jun, but you still refuse. You are really a crazy old man."
Ai Shang smiled and said: "Master Jun, my Ai family has many herbalists, most of them are at the seventh or eighth level. If your sect is lacking, Ai can..."
Jun Changxiao interrupted: "Just give this senior to me."
Ai Shangzuo twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "Master Jun, Mr. Wei is just a part-time worker in my Ai family. It is up to him to decide whether to go or not."
"That's it."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Senior, I am willing to pay a lot of money to hire you. Are you willing to go to the Iron Bone Sect and take on the role of herbalist?"
Ai Shangzuo was a little confused.
Not only are third-grade medicine disciples everywhere, but you can also pick more than a dozen in the Ai family. Why did the head of the Iron Bone Sect fall in love with this nervous old man?
Wei Laodao: "Master Jun, do you really want to hire me as the herbalist of the Iron Bone Sect?"
"Not bad." Jun Chang smiled.
Mr. Wei put the scissors on the shelf and said: "I have been a herbalist for sixty years, and only Master Jun sincerely invites me."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "A thousand-mile horse is always there, but a bole is rare."
"Bole?"
Mr. Wei smiled and said: "If Master Jun truly invites me, I am willing to go to the Iron Bone Sect, but how much money is being asked for?"
"The monthly salary is ten thousand taels." Jun Chang said with a smile.
Ai Shang looked stunned for a while.
The monthly salary of his eighth- and ninth-grade medicine disciples is only ten thousand taels, while the monthly salary of a third-grade medicine disciple's monthly salary of one thousand taels is already very high.
Wei Laodao: "Master Jun is very sincere. When I return home and give an explanation, I will follow you to the Iron Bone Sect."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Master Ai, it should be okay for me to take this person away, right?"
"No problem, no problem."
…
In the south of the city, in the deep alley.
Jun Changxiao followed Mr. Wei to his residence.
The house is very dilapidated and the environment is dark.
As soon as I walked in, a group of eight or nine-year-old children gathered around me and shouted "Grandpa" one after another, with innocent smiles on their faces.
Jun Chang smiled and said: "The descendants of Mr. Wei are all in the house, so he is a blessed person."
Mr. Wei handed out the candies he bought one by one and said lovingly: "These are the orphans adopted by me."
Jun Chang smiled and was astonished.
In this cruel world, it is unbelievable that someone would adopt an orphan.
Master Jun thinks the world of Gaowu is too dark. In fact, everywhere, there are always good people doing good deeds that seem ridiculous.
"Your Majesty."
Mr. Wei said: "Can you pay some salary in advance?"
"Can."
Jun Changxiao readily took out a thousand taels.
After Mr. Wei took it, he only gave the older boy three hundred taels, and after some instructions, he packed his luggage and left.
On the way, Jun Chang smiled and said: "Mr. Wei, actually you can take them to the Iron Bone Sect with you."
Mr. Wei shook his head and said: "This world is cruel. They must learn to face it on their own eventually. I can only help for a while, but not for the rest of my life."
"so."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Give them a few hundred taels because you don't want to rely too much on you?"
"Not bad." Old Wei said.
This old man must have had extraordinary experiences.
"Ding! The side mission is completed, and the host receives 50 contribution points."
"Ding! Sect contribution value: 313/500."
After Jun Changxiao and Ai Shangtui completed the transaction, the side mission was triggered, which was to hire Mr. Wei as the herbalist of the Iron Bone Sect.
No wonder, I am willing to hire him with a monthly salary of 10,000 taels.
In fact, even if there were no side quests, Jun Changxiao would recruit Mr. Wei, because his intuition told him that he was not a simple person.
All right.
Your Iron Bones sect is all people with stories. We bravely travel to the ends of the world with a few boxes and sit and listen to your stories.
"Your Majesty."
Wei Laodao: "Since I have been hired as the herbalist of the Iron Bone Sect, does the sect have any medicinal seeds?"
"Go buy it." Jun Chang smiled.
The two went to the medicinal materials market and bought many varieties of medicinal materials before returning to Iron Bone Sect.
As soon as he returned to the sect, Li Qingyang handed him something and said: "Master, someone sent a letter two hours ago."
"oh?"
Jun Changxiao took it and opened the envelope, and saw what was written on it - Three days later, the leader of the Iron Bone Sect is invited to go to the ruins of Lingquan Sect to fight. The person signing the letter is Mo Shangfei, an inner disciple of Shengquan Sect.
Li Qingyang said solemnly: "Master, this is a statement of war!"
Jun Changxiao held the letter in his palm and said with a faint smile: "The Holy Spring Sect finally couldn't sit still. It only sent an inner disciple. Isn't it that Jun Changxiao underestimates me?"