The heavens start from Maoshan

With a stiff smile on his face, he asked, "Master, how did you find out?"

Zhang Heng explained: "I have traveled far and wide, and I have heard a lot and seen a lot."

"Let's talk about his attire first. If it's a rare treasure, you can't be too careful."

"It's just a Foundation Establishment Pill, there is absolutely no need to hide your head and show your tail."

"Hiding his head and showing his tail means that he doesn't want people to see his appearance. The baby is not worth being missed. There is only one possibility. He is afraid that he will be missed by others."

"Is there anything worth remembering about him?"

"There is only one answer, he is not a dwarf, but a child."

"The Foundation Establishment Pill was made by him himself. The Foundation Establishment Pill is not a treasure, but a child who can cultivate the Foundation Establishment Pill is a rare commodity."

Zhang Heng paused slightly: "Looking at his height, he is shorter than Hua Rou. I estimate that he may be a few years younger than Hua Rou, about twelve or thirteen years old."

Foundation Establishment Pill is not uncommon.

The best foundation building pill is not uncommon.

But at the age of twelve or thirteen, there are not many alchemists in the world who can refine the best foundation building pills.

Because of this, Zhang Heng was called back.

Not only is it the first business to open, but it is also a little bit of speculation about its identity.

As for whether he guessed wrong.

It's wrong to be wrong, and there is no loss for Zhang Heng.

ten days later

Zhang Heng never saw the man in the bamboo hat again, and after a long time, he was forgotten.

Unthinkable.

More than a month later, one night, when Zhang Heng was about to call Huarou to close the shop, the bamboo hat man came to the door again in the same attire he had when he first came.

"Shopkeeper, let's estimate the price."

The man in the bamboo hat was still the same, holding a wooden box, and didn't say what he was selling.

"It's not Jidan this time, is it?"

Zhang Heng asked with a smile.

The man in the bamboo hat didn't answer.

Because he was wearing a bamboo hat, he couldn't see his expression.

On the other hand, Huarou, who was at the side, became energetic after hearing Zhang Heng's words: "Uncle, this is the mysterious guest who sold you the Jidan?"

Zhang Heng smiled without saying a word, took the wooden box and opened it to have a look.

In the eyes, there is a green pill in the box.

Well...

Kind of embarrassing.

Zhang Heng picked up the elixir, looked at it, and smelled it, but he couldn't figure out what the elixir was for.

"What kind of medicine is this?"

Zhang Heng was a little embarrassed.

"You do not know?"

The man in the bamboo hat looked very surprised: "Aren't you the boss of Hengguzhai?"

Zhang Heng thought for a while, and said seriously: "I am the owner of Hengguzhai, but no one stipulates that the owner of a restaurant must know how to cook, and the owner of Zhenbao Pavilion must know how to appraise treasures, right?"

"Haha, you are so funny."

The man in the bamboo hat was amused, and said, "I..."

"granduncle..."

Before the man in the bamboo hat finished speaking, Hua Rou took a step forward: "If I read correctly, this should be a Qinglong pill, Qinglong pill, it is a non-grade medicine, from the real immortal to the Qi training Small monks can take it, the effect is to help the monks calm down the mana and reduce backlash when the mana is disordered, and it is mostly used for healing after failure in fighting skills, or madness."

Zhang Heng looked at the man in the bamboo hat.

The man in the bamboo hat looked at Huarou in surprise, but nodded in affirmation without saying a word.

See this scenario.

Zhang Heng was a little surprised, Hua Rou followed him, it seemed that he had learned a lot.

The afterlife is terrifying.

Zhang Heng praised: "I don't have much talent in the field of elixir, and I rarely read elixir scriptures on weekdays. You have already surpassed me in tasting elixir."

Huarou was delighted in her heart, but she didn't dare to say yes, and hurriedly said: "It's all because of Mr. Hou's good teaching."

"Shopkeeper, make a price."

The man in the bamboo hat made a gesture of invitation.

Zhang Heng looked at Hua Rou, and asked without any airs, "How much money do you think is appropriate?"

Hua Rou thought for a while, and then said: "Qinglong Pill is a gradeless elixir. The gradeless here does not mean that the elixir has no grade, but that the person who uses the elixir does not need to care about his own state, because this kind of elixir The medicine is universal, as long as it is a monk, anyone can use it."

"But the elixir itself still has a grade."

"A middle-grade Qinglong pill is more effective than a low-grade Qinglong pill, and the effect is quicker."

"The Azure Dragon Pill in front of me should be a high-grade Azure Dragon Pill. It can be used by real immortals and below. If you are a real immortal, it will be a bit worse. You need to eat a few pills at a time."

"For the price..."

Hua Rou hesitated again and again, and asked, "How about [-] spirit stones?"

After finishing speaking, he continued: "If it is the top grade Azure Dragon Pill, I can produce more than [-] spirit stones, but unfortunately this one is not, it is only top grade, and it is still top grade. The price of [-] spirit stones should be very fair."

Thirty thousand spirit stones equals thirty thousand taels of gold.

Mr. Hou told her that the main producers and consumers of Qinglong Pill are the military ministries of various countries.

Taking Qin State as an example, Qinglong Pill is an important material equipped with the army every time it goes west to Xirong. Ordinary soldiers are not eligible to apply. Only middle and senior generals at the level of school lieutenants and generals are eligible to use Qinglong Pill to heal their injuries.

Because Qinglong Pill is a strategic material, there are very few circulating in the world.

High-grade ones are even more uncommon. If someone has a seriously injured and dying ancestor, taking a top-grade Azure Dragon Pill to restore his mana, he might be able to desperately fight again.

"make a deal..."

The man in the bamboo hat gestured for money.

"Next time you have such a good thing, please come to Hengguzhai again."

Hua Rou gave the money and sent the man in the bamboo hat to the door.

When she couldn't see it anymore, Hua Rou bounced back to Zhang Heng, and said, "Uncle, alchemy is also very profitable. I guess the medicinal materials for refining this Azure Dragon Pill may not even have three thousand spirit stones." , as soon as he changed hands, he made ten times the profit, why don't I learn alchemy too."

Zhang Heng shook his head.

"Learning has no limits, but life has limits. If there is limit to seek limitless, it is all over."

"Today you are good at alchemy, so go to alchemy, tomorrow you are good at refining equipment, do you still have to go to refining equipment?"

"The day after tomorrow, I think image divination is good, do I want to learn it too?"

"Human energy is limited, even I dare not dabble too much."

"Is your talent better than mine?"

"How much stronger, ten times stronger than me, a hundred times, a thousand times, or ten thousand times?"

"Could it be possible that you can bring all the three thousand avenues to an end?"

Zhang Heng's words were like a slap in the face.

Huarou woke up in an instant, only feeling a chill down her back.

Ever since she had the talent to copy, she wanted to copy the talent she didn't have when she saw it, and she never tired of it.

Even when Zhang Heng said that she knew more about pills than herself, Hua Rou was more satisfied than ever.

But in fact.

She is not quick-witted and eager to learn, but copied Mr. Hou's golden pupils.

Now that I think about it, while I am complacent, I am not in the way of magic.

A little bit of everything.

Not proficient in anything.

You don't even know where your own way is, and you can only pick up the wisdom of others, so how can you talk about it for a long time.

"Thank you uncle for preaching."

Hua Rou knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng remained motionless, accepting it calmly.

Those who preach and dispel doubts can receive the ritual of kneeling three times and knocking nine times.

No matter what Huarou's background is, even if she is the daughter of the Jade Emperor, he can accept this gift.

"The sentence I hate the most is that you are still young, and there is still a chance to correct it."

"It's not true. Life is like traveling. From Dongcheng to Xicheng, the nearest street is Zhongxin Street."

"You have to make a detour from the north city. If two people walk together at the same speed, you make a detour and he doesn't. Which of you two will reach the west city faster?"

"Cultivation is to compete with others, and to compete with the sky."

"If you are slow, you may be stepped on, and you will never be able to get up for the rest of your life."

Wait for Huarou to finish kowtowing.

Zhang Heng pulled her up with a wave of his hand, and said earnestly: "There is no never-ending banquet in life, and so are you and me. I am by your side now, and I can teach you a thing or two. When I am gone, the road ahead will be different." It's up to you."

Huarou nodded heavily: "Uncle, I will not let you down."

Zhang Heng smiled without saying a word.

the next day.

Working in the store, I was very happy to hear that Huarou recognized Qinglong Dan: "I have been in the palace for 20 years, and even the prince has met countless times, but in terms of talent, there is really no one who can surpass Huarou."

Zhang Heng replied: "There must be a king's prosperity every year. Compared with Huarou's generation, you and I are already old guys." "

Some can't laugh or cry.

But it's not wrong to think about it, and said seriously: "I heard from Hua Rou, do you think there will be a world of great controversy coming?"

Zhang Heng asked without answering, "Don't you think there have been a lot of talents in the world over the years?"

After thinking about it, he asked with some uncertainty, "Is there?"

Zhang Heng took a look.

People in the mountains don't believe that fish are bigger than wood.

Sea people, do not believe that wood is greater than fish.

People are self-centered and think that the era they live in is the best era.

After the seventh, it is said that it will not work after the [-]s.

Essentially, that's all.

In fact, there is no saying that it is impossible, the times are advancing, and it has been developing in a better direction.

If you feel bad, it may be that you cannot keep up with this era.

That's why you miss the past.

Just like those old people.

Under the setting sun, beside the ancient road, just sit for a day.

"One cup of tea and one scripture."

"Looking at the common people as chess, seeing all living beings as children, playing leisurely, watching when tired, talking about freedom, what could be more freedom than this."