Chapter 834

When the woman saw that she missed her blow, a cold light flashed across her eyes. With a slight hook of her index finger, the dagger turned a strange arc in the air and flew back again.

The original position of the handle of the dagger is connected with a very thin line, which controls the dagger.

Although song Xianyi didn't look back, he already felt the dagger coming from behind. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

Just when the dagger was less than half a meter away from him, "pa!" The thread in the woman's hand suddenly broke.

"What!"

Except the old man, everyone else present was surprised. This song Xianyi didn't do anything at all. The thread was thin and weak silk, but it was very firm. It was almost impossible to break.

The dagger lost the traction of the silk thread and flew to song Xianyi along the inertia. He grabbed it directly in his hand and flashed a cold light at the bottom of his eyes.

As soon as the woman's eyes sank, she immediately prepared for defense, but the other party smiled, then threw the dagger to her and said, "give it back to you."

Although he didn't make a move, he was qualified to join the team with his just coping style.

"Welcome to join us." Hidekawa Toyoda stepped forward and extended his right hand very friendly.

But the other party ignored him, just looked at him calmly and said, "Zhitian Jun, I've heard of you, the best genius of the shrine, but I hope you can lead us to victory."

With that, he walked behind the old man.

Hidekawa Zhitian's hand stopped there, his face uncertain. It was the first time he was treated like this in the shrine.

But he had a bad attack, so he had to bite his teeth silently and endure all this temporarily.

"You go on. I'll take you to China in ten days." The old man gave an order, and then left without looking back with Songxian.

Hidekawa Toyoda looked at the two people leaving, and a trace of cold flashed through his eyes, which was undoubtedly a provocation for him. "I'd like to see how long you can enjoy the breeze!"

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After Shen Feng and Zhang Yong came to Yanbei, they didn't go directly to Luo's house or tell anyone, but quietly went to Zhenben hall, because Zhenben hall is the source of prescriptions and drugs. It would be easier to start from here.

Shen Feng has never heard of Zhenben Tang, but Zhang Yong knows that Zhenben Tang is a well-known branch of Chinese traditional medicine and the largest family of traditional Chinese medicine in Yanbei, the Chen family.

The appearance of Zhenben hall is very large. It is almost a hospital, even more elegant than Zhangjia. The exterior decoration style is an antique attic with red walls and green tiles.

Above the door is a huge plaque with three gilt characters: treasure hall.

These three words are vigorous and powerful, and the plaque is a very old plaque. It is not difficult to see the light. It seems that this time has been passed on for nearly a hundred years.

"The Chen family is better than your Zhang family." Shen Feng stood across the road looking at the huge plaque of Zhenben hall and asked Zhang Yong.

"There are hundreds of Chinese traditional medicine inheritors with their own advantages." Zhang Yong thought for a moment and continued, "what I am good at is acupuncture, while what the rare Chen family is good at is medicine."

Shen Feng nodded. Through Zhang Yong's answer, he could also hear that the origin of the Chen family was not small.

"Let's go and have a look." Shen Feng took the lead in walking towards Zhenben Hall

As they came to inquire about the news this time, they dressed up in general.

Zhenben hall, a traditional Chinese medicine hall, not only sells medicine, but also buys some precious traditional Chinese medicine, so they dress up as medicine farmers, wear ordinary clothes and carry two baskets. Zhang Yong is very experienced in this regard. Shen Feng can just follow him.

"Hello, do you accept medicinal materials here?" Zhang Yong went to a nearby counter and asked a middle-aged man in a big coat.

"Yes, of course, but it depends on what kind of medicinal materials you are. We don't want ordinary quality medicinal materials in our rare hall." The middle-aged man stood up and said.

"When there are good things." Zhang Yong smiled and took down the basket.

This kind of basket usually has a cover. There is a layer of cloth under the cover. There is nothing inside from the outside. Zhang Yong opened the cover, put his hand under the cloth and took out a wild ginseng.

Although this wild ginseng is not the kind of one hundred years old, it is very rare just because it is wild.

"How about this?" Zhang Yong smiled and said.

As soon as the middle-aged man's eyes lit up, he recognized it as a wild ginseng at a glance. "Good thing, how much you have left, we all want our precious hall."

"More than ten trees, but at this price..." Zhang Yong said with deep meaning.

The middle-aged man also understood Zhang Yong's meaning, smiled and said, "don't worry, it's also selling this ginseng. In Yanbei territory, I don't say the price given by Zhenben hall is the highest, but it's also the most reasonable."

"I have twelve. Tell me the price." Zhang Yong was kind to the middle-aged man.

He knew that although the other party said the price was fair, the price was not discussed in public, but in the back hall.

"It's inconvenient here, two brothers. Please follow me." The middle-aged man smiled and led them to the back hall of Zhenben hall.

Although the Chen family and Zhangjia family are two different families of traditional Chinese medicine, the pattern of the medicine hall is the same. Perhaps this is the rule of this line. After the back hall, there is a place to cook medicine, and there is a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine everywhere.

And just came to the back hall, there came a young beauty in her early twenties with a very lively temperament. The beauty was small, wearing a capable horsetail and looked a little playful.

Her name is Chen Jing. She is the granddaughter of the hall leader of Zhenben hall and the apple of his eye.

"Miss three." The middle-aged man was respectful to Chen Jing.

Chen Jing didn't answer. She just nodded and looked at Zhang Yong and Shen Feng. "Wait a minute, who are uncle Liu?"

"Miss three, they have excellent wild ginseng to sell. Let's go to the back hall to talk about the price." The middle-aged man replied.

"In that case, let me talk to them." Chen Jing smiled and said.

After hearing her words, Zhang Yong and Shen Feng frowned. They took the opportunity to come to the back hall to investigate Luo Qian's prescription. I don't know why the young lady suddenly appeared, and it is likely to disrupt their plan.

The middle-aged man was also embarrassed. Although Chen Jing knew medical skills, she didn't know the price of the medicine. If the price was too high, she would lose money.

So he went to Chen Jing and whispered, "I'm afraid it's wrong..."