Chapter 685

"Well, that's the taste. It's pure."

"That feeling is coming. It's hot in the stomach and works bit by bit. It's really Gu's ability. There's only one family. There's no semicolon."

"OK, OK, what did you just say, little Taoist? Did you inherit all the skills of Taoist Gu in alchemy?"

"Yes, I can refine master's heart clearing pill, sleeping pill and fire extinguishing pill."

"I just don't know what the white powder I need here is called Dan medicine. As long as it's a name I've heard of, I can refine it for you."

Hearing this, Zhang Sanga was overjoyed.

"That's great," said Zhang Sanga, who carefully placed the medicine can on the elevated son behind him. Turning his face and coming back, he was very excited. He waved to Gu Zheng, motioned for the other party to get closer, lowered his voice and asked again, "can yin-yang harmony pill and red lead pill?"

"Poof!"

"Yes!"

"Can Wushi powder be made into the same amount of wrapping agent?"

"But!"

"That's it. I've got a new big customer. It's enough for six or seven people."

"The required five stone powder should be slightly purple, fine powder, crystal clear quality, seven equal parts of the whole month package, but you can do it well?"

"How long will it take?"

"This is not urgent, long-term supply, how much you want."

"That's OK. You know, third uncle, the best five stone powder is 10% powder. It's good if it can be divided into half. It can be met but can't be asked."

After knowing what goods his master supplied to Comrade Zhang Sanga, after a short surprise, Gu Zheng, who had been hit too much today, was now able to look like a businessman... And talked about his life with the third uncle opposite.

People grow up in hardships. After all, he has to eat and dress. What's more, the person opposite has provided him with a big group buying customer.

Then Gu Zheng, who went on, said the key point: "I don't know what the price my master originally gave my third uncle is?"

With some hesitation, Zhang Sanga looked at a group of Qingming Taoist children. His clear little eyes didn't stand the test of conscience and showed three fingers to each other.

Yifang powder, the best, 300 big money.

Gu Zheng, who had looked at Zhang Sanga for a long time, took a breath and nodded heavily: "yes."

"But third uncle, I want to say something ugly. Because the raw materials of Wushi powder are extremely difficult to collect, I can't guarantee the dose of the goods at one time."

"If you adjust the price properly in the future, don't blame me."

When Gu Zheng said this, Zhang Sanga, who was slightly nervous and oppressed by the momentum of the other party, was relieved for a moment: "how can it be? Hahaha, little Taoist, as long as you can maintain the quality, even the most expensive medicine, it was bought."

Yes, in this age, celebrities are quite popular.

The Xiaoyao Powder sought after by everyone was invented by He Yan, the adopted son of Cao Cao and the grandson of he Jinzhi, the former general of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

While promoting his metaphysical theory, he also spread the Xiaoyao Powder respected by the upper class to the north and south of the river.

Let those crazy and romantic celebrities use it to drink, to inspire inspiration when writing poetry, and to cheer up when having sex with prostitutes.

It has spread to all aspects.

Gu Zheng didn't intend to fight against this kind of collective death.

In the process of a big trend rolling forward, those who try to use a mantis as a chariot are righteous men in this long history. Unfortunately, Gu Zheng doesn't want to be a fierce man against fate because he cherishes his life.

Of course, as a former doctor, he also has a conscience.

The reason why he is willing to do this small-scale pill business. It is also because the people who can afford his price are the upper class in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, which can not harm the ordinary working masses.

In his view, there is no harm in having more dead points in the superstructure of the world.

Maybe once these troublemakers die, there will be fewer people at the bottom.

It's also a merit!

Gu Zheng, who has settled the business, left the quiet but actually unique courtyard alone and sighed helplessly in this dilapidated alley.

Although he unloaded the medicine can when he came, he carried away a wealth of 600 big money, enough for him to chew for many days.

But even so, Gu Zheng's heart was not half happy.

Because all this means that he is a few steps away from the path of practice.

The road of brokers at the foot of the mountain is also broken here.

Is there really a fairy road in this world?

The setting sun drooped, and a dejected little Taoist walked slowly.

The golden halo gathered around him and formed an inexplicable charm with his steps.

If an ordinary person sees this, he will shout loudly. This is a real immortal.

Unfortunately, no one appreciated the steamed stuffed bun face, walking on his own path.

"Oh, woof, woof..."

The countryside has been crossed for a long time. Why do you hear dogs barking on the path into the mountain in this wilderness?

Gu Zheng, who didn't want to do much, just wanted to detour under his feet, but what came to his ears was a more miserable cry.

"Ouch, ouch."

Hearing that Gu Zheng, whose heart was cold and his lungs were cold, was a burst of tenderness.

Forget it, let's check it out.

Gu Zheng pinched a peach wood sword hanging at his waist, pushed aside the dense shrubs and probed into the depths of the sound.

He saw two or three yellow jackals like dogs but not wolves, biting and grasping a big dog with black fur.

These evil jackals cooperate very skillfully. A jackal attracts fire in front, a jackal attacks hard in the back, and a jackal provides support from the side. When the black dog counterattacks, he will attack again. He is stunned to bite the big black dog with a strong body in their circle into a dying shape.

"Up! Ow, Ow!"

Seeing Gu Zheng here, he felt full of anger. He took out his peach wood sword and attacked the bullying jackal.

With his fearless courage and roaring sword, he surprised the enemies on the spot.

I don't know whether these jackals are afraid of knowing that their area is a place where human beings often move, or are shocked by Gu Zheng's real ability. After looking at each other, the three yellowish brown jackals sobbed a few times, grabbed their tails, and ran into the bushes one by two, losing the prey they were about to get in front of them, Then disappeared without a trace.

"Oh, woo, woo."

The big black dog's feeble sobs made Gu Zheng, who was going to pursue bravely, come back to his senses. When he turned around and squatted down to check the black dog's condition, he was stunned by the other party's tragic scars.

I saw that there was no place to bolt on the black dog for a long time, because the light was not very clear. Originally, it was thought that it was all black fur, but it was stained by dark brown blood.

The big black dog's abdomen was marked with two extremely deep cuts. It seems that Hua Tuo can't be saved even if he is alive.

Seeing Gu Zheng here, he first took a cold breath, and then felt confused.

Look at the size of the black dog, it's more than the three jackals. Although it doesn't take any advantage in quantity, if it really wants to escape, it won't cause such a heavy wound.

Judging from the most seriously injured parts, the black dog stood up and fought twice, and then crawled in the surrounding grass again. I'm afraid there's something difficult to give up. Is it around here?

Thinking of Gu Zheng here, he squatted down slowly, looked piteously at the big black dog he had just saved and was about to die, stretched out his warm palm towards the other party, and planned to comfort the other party at the last moment of the black dog, which was regarded as sending it on its last journey.

It may be that Gu Zheng's smile is too warm, or the smell on his body is quite good, or his face is round like a steamed stuffed bun. The big black dog opposite is very gentle and handed his head over to Gu Zheng to touch at will.

After this person and dog made preliminary communication through this simple action, the big black dog who got his own judgment finally made the final decision.

It bowed its head and arched under its soft belly with its last strength.