Chapter 70 Just because you can’t do it doesn’t mean I can’t do it either

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When the clerk heard this kind of thing, his nose almost broke with anger!

What did this kid say?

He even said that the medicinal materials in their store are too bad?

"Have you seen these herbs? The little money you have in your pocket is not even enough to buy a ginseng root!"

Lin Fan said nothing and quietly took out a small cloth bag from Fang Cunjie.

"What is this?" the clerk asked.

Lin Fan replied: "Money."

The clerk suddenly felt a little nervous.

money?

The money is actually in such a big bag? This is really a bit unexpected.

But after thinking about it, he understood.

"Don't think that if you bring a bag of copper coins, you can show off your power in our store. Our store is a store that provides medicinal materials to the Immortal Sect. Which medicinal materials in it are not worth more than ten taels of silver?"

Even the worst medicinal materials cost more than ten taels of silver.

Moreover, there are so many medicinal materials needed to make elixirs. Even the worst elixir requires hundreds of taels of silver.

This is the consumption of monks. One pill can help an ordinary person live a lifetime.

Lin Fan explained: "There is silver inside."

"Silver?" The clerk was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Even if it's silver, it's just a few dozen taels of scattered silver."

"Okay, just take a look on the first floor, grab some needed herbs and get out of here quickly."

His attitude is very bad.

Lin Fan sighed and said, "Why don't you open it first and take a look."

"So what if you open it?" the clerk said mockingly: "You are as poor as you are, how much money can you still have?"

He snorted coldly and already picked up the bag.

The cloth bag is very light.

He sneered: "How much did I think you were? You're so light, I'm afraid you're not kidding me!"

It’s too light, less than three taels at most!

Then he opened the small cloth bag.

The next moment he was stunned, with a look of disbelief on his face.

He thought he had seen something wrong and rubbed his eyes, but when he looked again, he still got the same result as before.

What was inside turned out to be banknotes!

There’s no mistake, it’s just a bank note!

"How can it be!"

he exclaimed.

This young man looks like a poor scholar, but there are so many banknotes inside, probably tens of thousands in total!

There was also a banknote worth one thousand taels of silver. He naturally knew the denomination because they had seen it when they were trading with the monk.

Who would have thought that such a young boy could have so much money!

He is just a clerk in this store. Normally, he is not qualified to receive such a big customer, so at this time, his expression has completely changed, and he has put on a smiling face, as if he was treating his ancestors.

"If you are not satisfied with the herbs here, you can go to the second floor, where there are better herbs." He said with a smile.

Lin Fan didn't say anything, picked up his money bag and went up to the second floor.

He has 50,000 taels of silver on him, and he may spend about 10,000 taels on the herbs this time.

On the second floor, there was only a middle-aged man sitting there, seemingly snoring, and there were no herbs on the side.

The clerk said: "Sir, you can talk to him, he is the person in charge here."

This middle-aged man is their mastermind here. He has been in this industry for many years. Even if he is not a monk or an alchemist, he has a very sharp eye. As soon as you buy medicine, he will know what kind of elixir you want to refine. medicine.

Lin Fan nodded, thanked the clerk, then stepped forward and woke up the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's eyes were half-opened, with a look of impatience inside.

Without saying anything, Lin Fan took out a piece of paper with a list of the herbs he needed.

The middle-aged man took a look, and his eyes suddenly opened wider.

These herbs above are all rare herbs, and the amount the young man bought was so large that the total amount of herbs cost tens of thousands of taels.

He looked at Lin Fan carefully. It was definitely the first time for this young man to come to his place.

He asked coldly: "Who asked you to come?"

"I came here myself." Lin Fan replied.

He frowned, a little displeased, and said angrily: "You're talking nonsense!"

"The herbs you want to buy are all second-grade herbs. You still want to buy so many. If someone didn't ask you to buy them, what would you do if you bought them back?"

Because Lin Fan bought too many herbs, only a few immortal sects would come to purchase such a large amount of herbs.

Lin Fan said that he came here by himself, but this middle-aged man would not believe it at all.

"Alchemy." Lin Fan said.

He was furious, "You kid, you are really talking nonsense. You can also make elixirs?"

He stood up and looked at Lin Fan with a sense of arrogance.

Although he is not an alchemist, he has come into contact with many alchemists. After dealing with those alchemists for a long time, he knows that alchemy is a technical job.

It takes a lot of time to immerse yourself in it before you can embark on the path of alchemy.

Tianyu Sect is a sect that is good at alchemy. So, the Tianyu Sect, which has a total of 600 people, including the alchemy apprentices, only has about 50 people.

Suddenly a young boy came and said he wanted to make elixirs?

This is simply laughable.

"Do you know what ridiculous things you are talking about?" The middle-aged man said indifferently: "You are like this, and you still want to make alchemy? Which alchemist I have seen is not a powerful god with a gaze like an eagle?"

The face needs to control fire, and controlling fire requires a strong soul, so the soul of an alchemist is stronger than that of an ordinary monk.

It can even be said that they major in soul.

Lin Fan looked energetic, but he was far from as energetic as those alchemists.

"Even I tried to learn alchemy but failed. Why do you, a young boy, say you can make alchemy?" He said with a look of contempt on his face.

Lin Fan just smiled at this and said, "You just need to give me the herbs. Just because you don't know how to do it, doesn't mean that I don't know how to make pills."

Lin Fan's empty talk made the popular middle-aged face deformed.

"Get out of here! Get out of here now! If you don't, I'll do it!"

Lin Fan shrugged and said nothing.

At that time, another person came up from the first floor. He asked as he walked.

"Old Wen, what happened? Why are you so angry?"

While talking, the man had already arrived on the second floor.

The middle-aged man came up to greet him and said with an apologetic smile: "It turns out Master Xu is here! You can't blame me for being angry. A young boy came today and wanted to buy herbs worth ten thousand taels."

Xu Xianshi was surprised and asked: "So many herbs? Could it be that they are from the Kaishan Sect?"

"He came here by himself and said he wanted to make elixirs." The middle-aged man shook his head and explained.

This made Master Xu Xian a little unhappy.

"I don't believe that anyone who can use so many herbs to make an elixir must be a liar! Let me see him, and I will teach him a lesson!"

The middle-aged man nodded and led him to Lin Fan.

"It's this boy."