As soon as I heard that the medicinal materials were available, Mo immediately got into the bathroom.

First, he can take LAN Linghan out for a walk. Second, he can check the quality of all herbs.

After a bath, Mo changed into clean clothes and left the hotel with LAN Linghan, Sima Yalin and Jiu tou.

Maybe LAN Linghan stayed in the hotel for a few days. As soon as he went out, he was as happy as a child who didn't grow up.

Along the way, chattering all the time makes Mo Wen's head bigger.

Not long after, in the hotel manager arranged for the car to arrive, Mo asked Xiong Jie said the place.

This is a medicine shop with a very large area. As soon as you get off the bus, you can smell a very strong smell of medicine.

"Mr. mo."

"Doctor mo."

"Master mo." There are more than ten middle-aged men and some cold looking bodyguards inside. Xiong Jie and Qin Da stand respectfully at the door to welcome Mo Wen.

A large group of people, including Mr. Mo Wen and master Mo Wen, nodded and went into the hall of the herbal medicine dealer. They directly sat in the first place. They sat on both sides in turn.

Xiong Jie said: "Mr. Mo, these are the general managers of Gaojing's herbal medicine merchants. They have collected all these herbal medicines from Gaojing so quickly and smoothly this time. They have used a lot of resources and contacts, so they want to see Mr. mo

"Well, I remember you, the people who helped me." Mo asked and nodded faintly.

Last time at the auction, most of Mo Wen had seen these drug dealers. This time, it was just that these people wanted to know Mo Wen.

At the auction, the story that the owner of the lonely family secretly handed over the dead spirit grass to Mo Wen has spread in the circle. Gao Jing's herbal medicine dealers are all rich in hundreds of millions. What they care about most is their health. Mo Wen can take the dead spirit grass so easily without any harm, It's enough to prove his real talent.

Besides, at the auction, they also saw Mo Wen's medical skills. When they were old, they would naturally have all kinds of physical problems. This young man, even Xiong Jie, was willing to call him Mr. Wang. As long as he was not a fool, they could guess the extent of his medical skills.

The chance to meet Mo Wen will naturally be seized by these herbal medicine dealers, which makes them rush for it.

Xiong Jie gives Qin Da a wink. Qin Da goes out of the hall immediately. After a while, the glass door of the hall opens. This time, twenty people hold an iron basin in their hands and bring it to Mo Wen one by one.

Qin Da instructed people to separate a variety of medicinal materials and put them on the table in order. Every kind of medicinal material that Mo Wen needed was fresh, and where it was cut off, there was a continuous outflow of medicinal juice. After these medicinal materials were gathered together, the temperature in the whole hall suddenly dropped by several degrees.

If these herbs are pure, it's not enough to be afraid. Once these herbs are gathered together, and Mo Wen's dead soul herbs are gathered together, it's different.

The closer you get, the more you can feel the chill of man B from the herbs.

"Mr. Mo, the medicinal materials are all transported from various places with a lot of effort by the bosses here." Xiong Jie said: "this time thanks to their help, otherwise even if it was transported here, it would be more than time."

Standing next to Xiong Jie were two middle-aged men with short hair, big bellies, gold chains around their necks and Rolex gold watches on their wrists.

Mo Wen nodded to them, but he felt that they were familiar. He had seen them at the last auction, and one of them, Qin Zaidong, sneered at Mo Wen.

The guy who followed Qin Zaidong to look down on Mo Wen. When he saw Mo Wen's eyes and noticed him, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat. It was only a few days since the last incident. Xiong Jie came to him to point out something about Mo Wen. It was said that Mo Wen had a special relationship with several Chinese families, as well as Mo Wen's medical skills, accomplishments and accomplishments Social status, and so on, were enough to shock him.

After all, it's only a young man in his twenties. If Xiong Jie didn't say it, I'm afraid few people would believe it.

It's normal to say that it's also reasonable that people like Xiong Jie can bow down to the throne and have a close relationship with the major Chinese families.

Last time, it was just a small matter. Don't worry about it. He said with a smile, "if you help me, I will not treat you badly. I have a pill here. After you take it, you will not get sick in ten years."

Thank you, Mr. mo

Thank you, Mr. mo

Xiong Jie showed envy in his eyes, and said: "these people are doing a lot of business in Gaojing medicinal materials. It's thanks to their contacts that they can do so well this time."

"You helped me to do this. Take this pill. You are old. I won't treat you badly this time." Mo Wen took out a pill and threw it to Xiong Jie.

"Sir, this is... This is the seventh grade marrow washing pill?" Sima Yalin is a family of elixirs. At a glance, we can see the categories and grades of these elixirs.

Boom!

Oh, my God, pithy pill? Or the best of seven?

This... This is more beautiful than pie in the sky! Actually let yourself run into it?

There is no expression of the emotion in the heart of the person holding this seven grade marrow washing pill, and even some people want to call don't ask grandfather, ha ha.

Those who didn't make any effort on one side were all showing envy. If the seven best marrow washing pills were sold at the market price, it would be a sky high price. It's said that they can give people a new life by washing marrow. The toxins in the body can be discharged instantly, which is equivalent to giving a new life.

It's hard for Xiong Jie to express his joy, so he quickly put away the pills.

Mo Wen's attention has been put on the medicinal materials. If possible, he would like to use these pills to refine them together, but he doesn't have the strength at present. He can only use the time to refine the soul nourishing pill in batches.

"It's a little bit worse, but it should be OK to try to be strong." Don't ask in your heart.

Xiong Jie arched his hand and said, "Mr. Mo, there are too many herbs. If you need them now, I will arrange a truck to deliver them to the hotel for you."

"No, I'll take it myself." Mo Wen said, shaking his head.

I'll take it with me. It's about medicinal materials. It's about several meals. A sack is at least more than 200 Jin. How can he take it?

Everyone in the hall looked puzzled. Even a strong man could resist two sacks, but they were dozens of sacks. How did he want to take them away?

Qin Da was surprised and said, "Sir, I'm afraid you can't take it alone. Let me arrange for someone to send it."

"Who says I can't take it? What's more, I don't need to take all the herbs. I'll just choose the best one. " Don't ask.

When they heard his words, they were relieved. Xiong Jie waved and said, "Qin Da, go to find some professional people and take some plastic boxes to choose the best medicine."

Mo asked but shook his head and said, "no, I'll do it myself."

"Mr. Mo, do it yourself? Let the servants do the rough work. " Qin Da said beside him, thinking that Mo Wen wanted to pick and choose by himself.

"You'll see." Don't ask a faint smile, go to those sacks in front.

After that, he stretched out his arms to gather the strength of Zhenyuan spirit stone. Suddenly, with a wave of his arms, the black fog suddenly appeared, and dozens of sacks were instantly pulled out by the black fog. In a blazing white light, these medicinal materials seemed to be picked by the machine, the good ones, the poor ones, the high-quality ones, the poor ones, and the instant points were clear.

Not only that, those high-quality medicinal materials, but also instantly by a white light, income in the void.

Such a scene surprised everyone.

The whole hall was in a state of silence. More than a few of the chief executives of the drug dealers were numb. Even the cold faced bodyguards who followed them were shocked and opened their eyes wide, as if they had seen the ghost.

Only Xiong Jie has seen Mo Wen's thunderous means, and he can barely accept it.

This medicine needs to be carefully selected, it needs time and personnel, but Mo's method seems to produce countless personnel, and the selection is finished easily.

"Mr. Mo's means are comparable to those of God."

A balding middle-aged man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and opened his eyes wide: "turning hands into fog. I've only heard that some masters of Taoism can do it. Mr. Mo is an expert."

Mo Wen knows that Xiong Jie's purpose of gathering these people is to gather more resources to deal with Mo Wen's need for medicinal materials. If he doesn't show his skill, it's hard to convince the public.

I'm afraid it's hard for them to believe what Xiong Jie said to them.

After taking the high-quality medicinal materials, Mo Wen didn't stay much. He couldn't wait to go back to the hotel. However, LAN Linghan was a little dissatisfied and insisted that Sima Yalin accompany him to some scenic spots in Gaojing.

Mo Wen can't beat her and can only promise. But this time, Mo Wen asks Qin Da to arrange a person who is familiar with Gaojing's situation to take the two girls with him.

Arranged them, don't ask in the hotel, you can be at ease alchemy.

It's enough to have nine birds to protect the Dharma.

Of course, don't ask, in order to be more safe, in the hotel room, laid a border.

He sat cross legged from the gate of life to protect his Dharma.

First, don't ask when it comes to alchemy. If someone breaks in, jiutouniao can deal with it very easily. Second, jiutouniao is in this position. The power of alchemy will not be wasted at all. It can be absorbed by jiutouniao.

At the same time, don't try to use the fastest way of alchemy to refine these herbs, and then use different fire to refine these herbs into pills. In this way, you can save a lot of time.

For about an hour, Mo can't help but be overjoyed. This move really worked.

He found that in this way, all the medicinal materials can be completely integrated, and the explosion of the furnace is greatly weakened. What's more gratifying is that each furnace of the refined pills is eight grade high-grade pills.

"Ha ha!" With the emergence of a batch of pills, the whole room is full of the smell of nourishing soul pills. In addition, the whirlwind quickly comes out, which is like a drop of water falling into an oil pan. This whirlwind suddenly boils and rolls. Under such a miraculous effect, Mo can't help laughing.