Chapter 275

As the saying goes, if oranges grow in Huainan, they become tangerines, and if they grow in Huaibei, they become tangerines.

Chu Yang just picked it up and smelled it, and knew that it was pure wild cistanche, and it was rare blood cistanche.

Li Qianyuan smiled awkwardly: "To tell you the truth, I got this when I went to Mobei. I helped a local old Chinese doctor do Feng Shui, and he gave me this treasure as a reward. I have kept it all these years. Thinking about whether this bad old man like me can live a second life, even last time you helped me find the cat bones buried in the wall...hehe, I didn't even want to take them out to you."

"Sure enough, the thing belongs to whomever it is supposed to belong to. It seems that this blood cistanche belongs to Master Chu. I am not lucky enough to bear it."

Chu Yang shook his head: "You old guy, you are already holding your great-grandson, and you only want to do romantic things."

This blood cistanche root has more uses than what Li Qianyuan mentioned.

Chu Yang also knew that the greatest value of blood amaranth was not that it was a good medicine for replenishing the body, but that it was used for refining elixirs.

Because when refining elixirs with complex medicinal properties, blood cistanche is a tonic with mild medicinal properties and does not easily react with other medicinal materials. This is also the origin of the name "Calm".

With it, you can refine those rare elixirs in the world, which will be of great benefit to your own practice.

"It's indeed a good thing. I'll take it. I'll help you settle your matter." Chu Yang closed the wooden box again and put it into his bag.

Li Qianyuan expressed his gratitude excitedly: "Thank you, Master Chu, for your help. Getting to know you is a blessing brought by the ancestors of my Li family."

Chu Yang waved his hand and said, "Let Xiao Liangzi keep an eye on the Nancheng area. After I finish handling the matter with Song Mingyang, I will go to the provincial capital. I think I will stay there for a while."

Li Qianyuan nodded and said: "Okay Master Chu, I will definitely convey it to Jin Liang."

At this time, three tables away, a person was casting a stern look at Chu Yang.

He glanced at Chu Yang from a distance, and his hand holding the chopsticks tightened from time to time.

The man wore a black turban on his head and a large round earring hanging from his left ear.

It was Guo Yunfei.

Because he had the word "mother" carved on his forehead, he wore a turban and disguised himself as a hip-hop boy.

Before going out today, I bought a pair of big earrings and put them on, which made it feel more comfortable.

Guo Yunfei clenched his fists while looking at Chu Yang.

"It's really a narrow road for enemies. I didn't expect that I would meet this guy when I came to the resort hotel to relax. It's so haunting!" Guo Yunfei muttered secretly.

Sitting opposite Guo Yunfei, a middle-aged man in a suit was none other than Xia Chunming, the owner of this seaside resort hotel.

Xia Chunming asked curiously: "What's the matter, Mr. Guo? If you have any inconvenient troubles, you can feel free to leave them to me. You're welcome on my territory."