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Zhao An had written quite well. This old man must have felt that Zhao An had written very well, which was why he revealed such a surprised expression. Li Qingge, who was standing beside him, thought to herself in boredom.

After looking for a while, the old man took off his reading glasses, narrowed his eyes and said, "Lad, do you know what prescription this is?"

"Of course, it's the recipe for the Super Invincible Transformation Pill." Zhao An pointed at the prescription and casually said a name.

"Stop messing around... What super invincible body transformation pill? " The old man somewhat excitedly reprimanded Zhao An as he said word by word, "This is the recipe for the Baohua Soul-Nourishing Pill. Where did you get it from?"

"I'm just here to catch the medicine. Why are you asking me so many questions?" Zhao An said unhappily.

"Even if you get the medicine, it's useless." The old man stroked his beard and firmly waved his hand, "The prescription of Baohua Spiritual Replenishing Pill is not that rare. The old man stroked his beard and firmly waved his hand," The Baohua Spiritual Replenishing Pill's prescription is that simple.

"Then let's still give it a try." Zhao An said indifferently.

"You were able to test it after hundreds of years without anyone testing it out?" The old man said scornfully, "Every generation of master drug refiners will try, but no one has ever succeeded. Baohua Spirit Restoring Pill's refining process, every step required extremely strict requirements, be it the quality of the medicinal ingredients, the time spent brewing, or the water quality requirements, all of these are completely off the mark."

"If the masters can't produce it, isn't there still someone who wants to try it out one after another?" Zhao An did not give up and said, "How did Edison's light bulb come out? Isn't it because I failed again and again before I succeeded? "

Looking at Zhao An's expression, the old man finally revealed a slight smile. "Youngster, there are some things that are difficult to accomplish simply by relying on one's hot-bloodedness."

"But if you don't even have hot blood, how are you going to do anything?" Zhao An insisted.

Li Qingge was extremely puzzled. Zhao An was clearly a scheming and cunning old fox, but why was he acting like a silly kid now? Furthermore, even this old man knew what Baohua Spiritual Replenishing Pill was.

What made Li Qingge even more surprised was that Zhao An actually didn't simply concoct the soup, but the pills instead. He felt like a swindler selling concocted pills, but why was Zhao An so bored!

Zhao An was someone who was bored, but what he did was quite interesting. Li Qingge suddenly looked forward to seeing Zhao An refine a pill. She really wanted to know what he could do.

However, since Zhao An was unable to do it even though he had been a master of Chinese medicine for hundreds of years, it was impossible for Zhao An to do it as well!

If he could cook it, then I would eat it in one gulp. Li Qingge was completely unconfident in Zhao An.

"That's true." The old man sighed and said with some emotion, "There are fewer and fewer young people who are interested in these things now. It's rare that they would be willing to try this."

"Thus, old senior, you must support me." Zhao An grinned and said.

"Alright, I'll make these medicinal herbs for you..." The old man nodded and paused, "However, these medicinal ingredients are not cheap. Have you brought enough money?"

"No problem, I prepared fifty thousand yuan to give it a try." Zhao An no longer joked and said seriously. He planned to spend the 50,000 yuan on this.

The old man sized up Zhao An and opened his mouth. He didn't know if he should comment on him as a spendthrift or what … Fifty thousand dollars was a waste of time, but there was no point in talking any further. This kind of young man would never turn back until he hit a wall. The child's family was able to do what they wanted with fifty thousand yuan, so the family would probably have the money to ruin it for him.

50,000 yuan was not something that could be spent on one try. After he tried it a few times, he would probably give up. He might not even be able to buy all 50,000 yuan for real.

These herbs were basically stored in a separate warehouse, it was impossible for them to be placed on the outside counter. Not all of these herbs were kept in one warehouse, some of which could only be obtained by running to other branches' warehouses.

Zhao An and Li Qingge walked out of the pharmacy after a long time.

"What's that Baohua Spiritual Brewing Pills for?" Li Qingge couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Recuperate and stay healthy." Zhao An said simply.

Li Qingge was not satisfied with this answer, "Eating chicken soup can help you stay healthy … …" Hurry up and tell us what effect it has. It sounds like those special pills, such as those that can raise your cultivation level by a few levels after you eat them. "

"You must have broken your brain from practicing. How can there be a pill that increases your strength by a few levels after you eat it?" Zhao An reached out his hand to pat Li Qingge's head, "Baohua Spiritual Replenishing Pills are not a side dish. Just use a snack and you'll be able to find out what it is." If you eat it regularly, it can indeed help you improve your health. It's just a health care product. "

"How does the effect compare to the chicken soup?" Li Qingge still didn't get the answer she wanted and frowned.

"Then you need to eat a chicken farm." Zhao An stretched his back. With his current condition, he could only grow faster if he relied on the slow training of his body and recovered to the standard of the System Space. He had to concoct these pills before he could grow.

"Is it that powerful? "Go!" Li Qingge didn't believe that he was boasting, "If it's that powerful, eating one would make up for it. How can you compare to a 1000-years-old ginseng?" "You are a science student, so you should have learned conservation. These medicinal herbs can only provide this much nourishment, so how can the accumulation of them compare to a chicken farm's old hen?"

"Did I say how big this chicken farm is?" Zhao An looked at Li Qingge with a deadpan expression. "The new year is not good. This year, the plague was widespread. The old hens at the Chicken Farm unfortunately got infected with Chicken Fever one after another, leaving only a thin and long legged little hen."

Li Qingge gritted her teeth. Why did Zhao An need to be beaten up so badly? The skinny and long-legged little hen he was talking about must be secretly scolding her, right?

"Let me tell you, eating this pill has at least one benefit, it won't cause any pain." Zhao An whispered.

Even so, Li Qingge's face was still flushed red. Fortunately, no one noticed that Zhao An was talking to her about this topic. Li Qingge quickly raised her leg and stepped on the back of Zhao An's foot.

Sure enough, Zhao An couldn't dodge the attack. He hugged his leg and jumped a few times. Li Qingge was quite pleased with herself. Although she couldn't beat Zhao An, this sneak attack was still quite fun …. Li Qingge never liked wearing high heels, but now he felt that he could consider high heels in the future. This way, stepping on Zhao An's foot would hurt him to death!