Chapter 565 Treatment of berries


    Hohaha!


    Fang Xing roared angrily, and the herbicide collector was so scared that his sickle fell to the ground.


    He rushed over and overwhelmed the herb collector and took it away.


    "this…"


    Another herb collector with a back injury looked confused.


    Originally, he discovered the old ginseng plant first, but was stabbed by his companions. He felt that he was going to die here today.


    But I didn’t expect that I would meet Yitoushanjun and take the man away?


    “Thank you, Grandpa Shanjun, thank you, Grandpa Shanjun!”


    The herb collector quickly kowtowed in the direction where Fang Xing left.


    Among the folk rumors nearby, Shanjun has the ability to "punish evil".


    Shark!


    Not long after, a footstep came.


    When the herb collector saw a young man wearing animal skin, he quickly shouted, "Help! Help!"


    "What''s wrong with you?"


    Fang Xing came over with curious expression.


    "Oh, I met someone wrong... Is this little brother a mountain citizen? Be careful, there is a mountain master nearby..."


    The herb collector quickly informed him of what had just passed.


    "So that''s it... That''s it... The one who is fair and strict, only eats evil people, shouldn''t eat me... Do you have salt on your body? I have a treatment medicine, and I can change it with you."


    Fang Xing spoke.


    “Yes, yes.”


    The herb collector was overjoyed and quickly took out a small bag of salt from his arms.


    Fang Xing took it and saw that the salt was black, yellow, and it was obviously not edible without filtration and purification.


    He didn''t care, so he handed a bunch of berries casually: "This is a spiritual fruit, you can eat it..."


    The herb collector was obviously a little suspicious, but at this time there was no way to throw the purple berry into his mouth.


    It’s strange that after just taking one, the bleeding behind him became obviously slower.


    After eating a few more, the blood finally stopped flowing.


    ‘Well, it seems that this purple berries are best used to make them into wound medicine…’


    Fang Xing thought to himself when he saw this scene.


    He was using this injured herb collector for experiments.


    Many herbs in nature are natural herbs and have the effects of stopping bleeding and treating it.


    He found a purple berries, and when he used the talent of "plant growth" to ripen, he injected the essence of plants and trees to obtain a batch of "therapeutic berries".


    Although this kind of berries has short shelf life and can only treat minor injuries, the key is that it doesn’t cost money…


    ‘And, eating a few more pieces at a time will be quite effective, at least your life will be saved…’


    ‘You can take it out as a flagship product. ’


    Since Fang Xing is sure to go to the free training market, he must prepare some goods.


    However, those related to the Blood Shadow Sect must not be taken out.


    Just so happens that he can pretend to be an excellent spiritual planter, ensuring that he has no connection with the Blood Shadow Sect.


    "Thank you, brother, for helping you!"


    The herb collector knew that his fortune had been saved, and his face was pale and struggled to thank him.


    "Well, by the way, where is this place? Which city is the nearest?"


    Fang Xing asked casually a few questions, and then immediately hid in the jungle.


    "This mountain boy...why don''t you even know where is nearby? No, is he really a mountain guy?"


    Thinking of the fruit that the other party took out and that he stopped bleeding immediately after eating it, the herbicide collector''s eyes suddenly widened and he knelt down and kowtowed: "It turns out it''s Grandpa Mountain God... Thank you for helping him."


    …


    Fang Xing left, so he naturally had to go and interrogate the other herb collector again.


    The herb collector was already scared, especially after seeing Fang Xing transforming from a tiger into a human, and he was simply asked questions and answers.


    And the answers between the two are the same.


    If there are any errors or differences in the answer, Fang Xing will take the two herb collectors to silence them together.


    "You hurt others behind your back and your morals are really unbearable, so I will be sentenced to death."


    After the trial, he took a random shot and patted the herb collector and died of bleeding in his seven orifices.


    At this time, Fang Xing looked at the attribute bar:


    [You have tried many times to develop ‘therapeutic berries’ from ‘plant growth’! 】


    “It’s a pity that killing creatures does not bring experience.”


    Fang Xing went away while recalling the information he had obtained before:


    The nearest city here is "Dunyun City", which is under the jurisdiction of "Flying Immortal Palace".


    "I don''t know how far I ran. Now it seems that I have already run out of the sphere of influence of the Blood Shadow Sect?"


    And he will soon stay away from here, so he chose to treat the injured herb collector.


    I believe that soon, the legends of "Shanjun" and "Shan God" will gradually begin to spread here.


    …


    Yunlaifang City.


    This market is located at the junction of the three families of the Ganzi Sect, Qingmuling and Feijianmen. It is considered a three-no matter area, bringing together many casual cultivators.


    Because it is located on a major road, many businesses open warehouses here, and their daily business is booming.


    This day.


    A young man with animal skin walked slowly, glanced at the most basic formation around Fangcheng City, and walked into the gate of Fangcheng City. “There is no battle within the market!”


    "The money and goods are all over!"


    The cultivator patrolling at the door warned, and then looked at Fang Xing and walked into the market.


    "Well, it''s a bit like the Cultivation Fairy Market..."


    Fang Xing looked at the casual cultivator who set up a stall on the roadside.


    He had already found out before he came that Yunlaifang City was free to enter and exit, but if he wanted to set up a stall, he had to pay the stall fee, one talisman a day!


    Without talisman money, you can only use other spiritual objects to deduct it.


    He used a fifty-year-old Polygonum sinensis as collateral to ask the market manager for a yellow tablecloth with several twisted symbols on it.


    This is his stall.


    Fang Xing opened the tablecloth and placed the herbs he occasionally obtained on it.


    Of course, the most common thing is ‘healing berries’!


    "How do you sell these fruits?"


    Not long after, several casual cultivators who had good deeds came over and looked at the strings of purple berries.


    "To heal the berries, eat one to heal the wound... one talisman money!"


    Fang Xing spoke.


    "One talisman money?"


    The inquiring casual cultivator frowned: "What about this ginseng that has been more than 90 years ago?"


    "This is not more than ninety years old, but the authentic century-old ginseng..." Fang Xing shook his head and saw the other party''s intention to reduce the price: "No selling less than ten talismans..."


    “So expensive.”


    The casual cultivator who asked for the price before shook his head and turned around and left.


    Fang Xing was not in a hurry and sat slowly.


    Next to him, an old man who was also setting up a stall glanced at him and then withdrew his gaze. He was wearing a robe and took out the wine gourd at his waist and took a sip.


    Fang Xing smiled. When he saw this old man, he somehow thought of Luo Yun Zhenxian.


    After all, both sides are good drinkers.


    It’s a pity that the other party has fallen into the Demonic Transformation and has died.


    ‘The fall of the Dao Lord, the Dao Court, the Demon Lord, the Demon Lord... I will remember the small notebook first and solve it one by one in the future. ’


    Fang Xing said intimately.


    "Hehe... this guy, have you fallen in love with my husband''s wine?"


    The old man took a sip of the fine wine from the gourd, and then he let out a long breath with satisfaction, touched the goat beard, and cleaned up the wine spilled on it.


    After doing this, he boasted: "This is a gourd of ''monkey wine'' that I have spent a lot of effort to get. The spirit ape in the mountains is best at collecting fruits, and the one that is brewed is monkey wine... If it is released and sold, a gourd will not raise its eyelids if it is not worth five talismans, and I will not raise my eyelids..."


    “The old man is amazing.”


    Fang Xing answered very perfunctorily: "Don''t you know your surname?"


    "Don''t let your surname be Lu, just call me Lao Lu..."


    Old Lutou glanced at him: "Did you grow these medicinal materials on the stall by yourself?"


    “It’s…”


    Fang Xing nodded: "In the next study, I have a little bit of learning about planting..."


    "It turns out that it is a family of cultivation, so I really have no respect..."


    Old Lu immediately became solemn and bowed his hands.


    Although we know that those who can come here are basically casual cultivators, casual cultivators and casual cultivators are definitely different.


    Having a first-hand spiritual planting husband''s craftsmanship and may also have family support, which is more important than ordinary casual cultivators.


    "I''m sorry, I''m not sure if you say this other herbs are good, but this ''healing berries''... I haven''t heard of it, and other fellow Taoists may not be willing to buy it."


    Lao Lu said.


    "I will take effect immediately after eating this berries, and I can also take them multiple times..."


    Fang Xing blushed a little anxiously: "This is a secret that I don''t believe it. If you don''t believe it, you can buy one!"


    "Okay, I''ll buy one."


    Old Lu smiled and handed over a yellow talisman.


    Fang Xing took it and found that the talisman was very light money and should have been folded out of some special talisman paper.


    A magic power is also stored in the talisman paper.


    It is certainly special to be able to be a general equivalent in the cultivation world.


    ‘This talisman paper seems to be completely used to practice the ‘original secret technique’. Although the effect may be worse than blood paper, it is better than using ordinary paper…’


    ‘And, it seems that a pure magic power is injected into it. Although it cannot be used to improve cultivation, it can make up for consumption, activate formations, etc.…’


    ‘As a matter of course, do ordinary equivalents in the world of immortal cultivation also have certain value? ’


    Fang Xing just glanced at the bottom of the talisman. When he saw Lao Lutou watching a purple berries carefully, he couldn''t help but laugh: "My treatment berries are effective, but remember, they cannot be crushed or rotted... If they are left for a long time and the fruits rot, it will be useless."


    "Um."


    Old Lu nodded absent-mindedly, and suddenly took out a dagger from his arms and drew a blood mark on the back of his hand.


    Then, he ate the healing berries and watched the wound on his hand stop bleeding and recover quickly... In the end, only a white mark was left.


    "Good thing... there is no elixir, and it will have an immediate effect. It''s a pity that it is difficult to store for a long time, otherwise it may be comparable to those advanced healing pills."


    Old Lu sighed.


    "Hehe, if it can be stored for a long time, how can those big guys on it sit? Let''s get some low-end products and make some hard money that others look down on..."


    Fang Xing smiled.


    "You boy, you have insight... Could it be that you set up a stall next to me?"


    Old Lu spoke suspiciously.


    (This chapter ends)