"Qiqiao exquisite pill"
When Luo Mengkai said the name of the elixir, Song Pingcun was stunned, and Ji Shance didn't react at all.
"I'm afraid the Pavilion Master is just making up the name of a pill!"
"This is the first time that little brother came to our Citron Pavilion. How dare he be so tyrannical. He didn't even know the best-selling elixir in our Citron Pavilion. He actually said so brazenly that he would give him whatever he asked for?" Luo Mengkai was already very impatient. It is almost certain that the other party is uneasy and kind-hearted.
"Pavilion Master, wait a moment. Can you tell me about the efficacy of Qiqiao Linglong Pill?" Song Pingcun was also a little confused. This was a situation that had never happened before.
"Qiqiao Linglong Pill, one pill with seven pills, different colors, starting from Chen hour and ending at Xu hour, take it in seven times. The next day at Chen hour, the woman must detoxify and relieve the pain of seven days of menstruation." Luo Mengkai held back. To keep from bursting out, tell yourself this is the last time.
"Jieyu Pill" Jishance's name flashed in Song Pingcun's mind, as well as its efficacy.
It turns out that it is this thing. It is not even a pill, but it is used to relieve the abdominal pain that ordinary women suffer from every month. And it only takes one pill a month.
"Ling'er, go downstairs and buy a set of Qiqiao Linglong Pills." Although Song Pingcun already knew the items corresponding to the other party's effects, he didn't understand why they were divided into seven pieces. The best way was to take a look at this item.
If you ask the pavilion master to send it to you, the other party will probably not only refuse to agree, but also turn his back immediately.
Yin Ling'er took the order and went downstairs. After a while, she returned and handed a beautifully wrapped box to Song Pingcun.
In front of Pavilion Master Luo, Song Pingcun opened it and looked dumbly, laughing: "That's it?"
"Brother, what do you mean?" Luo Mengkai was already impatient with the disdainful tone of the young man in front of him.
"One portion of pills plus gel grass is divided into seven portions. The master of the pavilion is really a good businessman."
After being discovered, Luo Mengkai was surprised that the other party could figure out the clues at just one glance, but he didn't panic at all on his face.
"Brother, are you here to cause trouble?" At this time, Luo Mengkai began to guess that the other party was sent by another Dan Pavilion to cause trouble. This was how his colleagues operated in this way, so how could he point it out. If it weren't for this secluded reception room on the third floor, he would have fallen out directly.
Song Pingcun crushed a Qiqiao Linglong Pill, put it under his nose and sniffed it, then threw it on the ground, clapped his hands and continued: "I originally thought about refining the pill for the Pavilion Master, if it is this kind of thing , I’m kind enough to teach you directly today.”
"What?"
Luo Mengkai couldn't sit still. He could only refine some pills. To say that the pills were not on the market at all, these were not taught to the outside world by the Immortal Cultivation Sect. Not to mention the elixir recipe, even the medicinal properties and heat of the medicinal materials cannot be controlled.
"The Pavilion Master should have an alchemy room. This elixir can be completed in a quarter of an hour, and it won't take the Pavilion Master much time."
This was also Song Pingcun's sudden idea, which saved him a lot of trouble.
Three quarters of an hour later, Luo Mengkai stared blankly at the round and reddish pill in front of him, tears streaming down his face. He can actually refine elixirs!
Song Pingcun didn't move his hands during the whole process, he just moved his mouth. Of course, the time must have exceeded, but it does take less than a quarter of an hour to refine the elixir. The previous time is to prepare the medicinal materials. For example, the most important medicinal material, wild ginseng, is taken from the top inch of skin; only the beard is taken from salvia miltiorrhiza; only the beard is taken from yam. He chose to use wine to remove mucus... He had never even heard of so many preparations and configurations.
Cheng Dan was more like a joke. He didn't even wait for the temperature inside the furnace to heat up when lighting the Dan furnace. He put them in one after another according to Song Pingcun's dictation. When the temperature in the furnace had just risen, the liquid medicine was as thick as glue, but Song Pingcun asked him to turn off the heat. While it was hot, he directly kneaded the viscous liquid into thumb-sized balls and rolled it from left to right in the gel grass liquid. , formed instantly. Bright on the outside and ink on the inside, it looks more crystal clear than the gray of Qiqiao Linglong Dan.
And he actually made 20 pills at one time, which had to be divided into seven parts, that is 140 pills, not to mention it only took a quarter of an hour to complete.
From now on, I don’t need to ask Po Yuan Zong anymore.
"Pavilion Master Luo, just find someone to give it a try. I'll come back in three days." Song Pingcun didn't expect it to go so smoothly. He achieved his goal without borrowing Liu Yiyi and Hua Ling's methods at all, and he just wanted to be more straightforward and generous.
"Wait a minute." Song Pingcun was about to leave, but Luo Mengkai was unwilling. Although he didn't find anyone to test it, the scent of the medicine couldn't be fake. Even if there are any flaws, Citron Pavilion’s many pharmacists will research and make them right.
The young man in front of him was so generous that he didn't even try to refine the elixir. Compared with the "arrogance" of the other party at the beginning, it was simply too easy.
"Pavilion Master, is there anything else you don't understand?" Song Pingcun stopped and looked at him.
"I have offended you so much before. Could you please give me your surname?" Luo Mengkai's tone this time was definitely respectful.
"Song, both words are equal." Song Pingcun didn't mind telling the other person about his life.
"The deal I just mentioned, please be honest. As long as I, Citron Pavilion, can provide it, there will be no ambiguity." Luo Mengkai's mind was already very straightforward. This free way to make money can be greedy, but it is necessary. Pay the price. Needless to say, the other party can teach himself or others the Qiqiao Exquisite Pill. Without sincerity, no deal can be concluded, let alone lasting.
"I need ten soul grasses. The original promise is still valid, only ten. Pavilion Master Luo has to think about it this time." Song Pingcun thought for a moment and said it directly.
"Soul grass?" Luo Mengkai was confused again: "Can you tell me what it is?"
Song Pingcun then remembered that the Jie Hui Pill just now was called "Qiqiao Linglong Pill". I turned my eyes around and finally saw it in the corner of the alchemy room's medicinal shelf.
"This thing is called Soul Grass?" Luo Mengkai was confused again. Isn't this the Divine Poison Grass? The dosage is extremely small, except for a small amount taken for crazy patients, I don't dare to use any elixirs. Just like arsenic, it fights poison with poison, but in large quantities it can kill. Citron Pavilion may not be able to use even one plant in ten years.
Divine poisonous grass cannot be cultivated artificially and grows near graveyards and cemeteries. Although there are not many of them, there are always one or two plants in every large cemetery.
Ten sacred poisonous grasses is not a lot, but it does take time and manpower to search for it.
"Brother Song, please allow me seven days. I will find all ten soul grasses for you."
"It won't take ten days. If Master Luo Pavilion really has this intention, Citron Pavilion will have it." It was the girl next to Song Pingcun who spoke.
"How did the little girl know that I have it in Citron Pavilion? Although Citron Pavilion has a wide variety of medicinal materials and elixirs, I still remember this rarely used medicinal material very clearly." Luo Mengkai explained.
"The back of the alchemy room is where the master of the pavilion lives?" Liu Yiyi did not refute, but asked a seemingly unrelated question.
"That's right." This is something everyone knows, and Luo Mengkai doesn't shy away from it.
Liu Yiyi glanced at Song Pingcun and saw that the other party had no intention of stopping him, and then said: "There are more than ten plants under the pavilion master's bed."
"Ah! How is this possible?" Luo Mengkai was not happy. How could he not know where this sacred poisonous grass grew, but there were more than ten plants under his bed.
