Chapter 10 Transactions

"To be honest, my nephew, I came here today because I have something to ask for!"

Member Lin looked at the angry Zhou Wenxin, and then at Fang Yuan, with some hesitation in his expression.

"That's right, my father is sick, and I heard that the little layman has rejuvenated, so I came here to ask for medicine!"

The second elder brother of the Zhou family is very well-mannered, and he bowed to the ground: "I hope that the little layman will not hesitate to help. The whole Zhou family will be grateful!"

Beside him, Zhou Wenxin wanted to say something, but was stopped with stern eyes.

'Unexpectedly, the matter of the Zhou family finally found me again...'

Fang Yuan was speechless after hearing this.

At the same time, he looked at the well-dressed Zhou family brothers and sisters, as well as the fat and strong servants, and he knew very well in his heart that if there was not a forest official present today, these people would not be so talkative at all.

And even Lin Yuanwai, since the last incident, his friendship with him has become shallow.

Today's matter, unless the Huahu mink is called out immediately, kills the Quartet, and then flees overnight, otherwise it is really impossible to escape.

'This Lin Benchu, until now, still doesn't forget to oppress the young master, not to be a son of man...'

Fang Yuan slandered silently in his heart, but he said: "Brother, you are late. My master Wenxin Layman is the real master of medicine. As for me? I just got a little scratch. It's hard to say anything..."

"You little rascal..."

He just subconsciously reserved a retreat for himself first, but Zhou Wenxin next to him was so wronged that he was about to cry.

In her opinion, it was already a great shame to be bullied by this country boy in the county.

But now, he came to beg him so condescendingly, and more importantly, the other party didn't appreciate it!

This made Eldest Miss Zhou grit her teeth, tears were about to fall.

"Hehe... My nephew is too modest, but even if Layman Wenxin is not here, I remember that you should have a lot of good medicines here, right? As long as there is one plant, it will be enough to help Mr. Zhou strengthen his foundation and cultivate his talents... ..."

Member Lin rubbed his hands with a smile and said.

On the other hand, Fang Yuan frowned, suddenly guarding day and night, feeling like an old thief is hard to guard against.

This Lin Yuanwai has the deepest relationship with him in Yougu, and he really knows everything.

It's also fortunate that I am not Master Wenxin Layman, otherwise if Lin Yuanwai finds out about the Wenxin tea tree, I'm afraid I will immediately trouble my upper body.

"Huh? That's right. The last time I saw the little layman, he was also selling red ginseng. Although the age is not enough, the medicinal properties are amazing. After my father used it, the situation has improved a little!"

Brother Tuesday seemed to have thought of something, and nodded repeatedly, with a hint of joy on his face.

Fang Yuan secretly rolled his eyes, but in front of the forest staff, he couldn't speak freely.

A look of embarrassment appeared on his face, and he said after a long time: "Uncle Lin also knows that my master and apprentice have not lived in the valley for twenty years. Yes, use one plant and one less, and now, there are not many left..."

"I know this too..."

Member Lin was a little embarrassed, knowing that Layman Wenxin was a strange person who could walk on the ground in the deep mountains and old forests, but what about Fang Yuan? I'm afraid it's even more powerless.

Now that I even want to covet his stuff that is in the bottom of the box, it is really a bit...

However, for the sake of Leiyue's future, he had no choice but to be cheeky, and immediately said: "Nephew, if you have any requests, just ask them!"

"That's right, my Zhou family also issued a notice, as long as the little layman can recover from the medicine, he can agree to anything."

Brother Tuesday is also helping out.

"Then I'll just say..."

Fang Yuan was overjoyed. What he really wanted was this. Otherwise, if he handed over things for nothing, he would get the so-called favor? Little do they know that this kind of favor is the most unreliable, and it is not guaranteed to be forgotten one day, just like this forest member, it is better to realize it as soon as possible and keep it safe.

"If you want to talk about the precious medicinal materials of Guben Peiyuan, I still have the last plant here, which is 60-year-old red ginseng. The medicinal materials are definitely real, but I dare not pack them if they can help Mr. Zhou. ticket, so I dare not ask for anything, I just live in the deep mountains and old forests, I want to learn some martial arts for self-defense, and I hope I can get a martial arts secret book or something..."

"You want to learn martial arts?!"

Member Lin was a little surprised, but after looking at the surrounding deep mountains and old forests, he became a little bit clearer.

But the brothers and sisters of the Zhou family suddenly became ugly.

Seeing their demeanor, Fang Yuan immediately knew that they regarded him as the villain who coveted their family's unique knowledge, and immediately shook his hands: "Of course, I only want superficial martial arts for self-defense, and I absolutely dare not expect advanced ones. As long as Uncle Lin sees it as the most popular and easiest to learn!"

"This...it's simple..."

Member Lin touched his beard and felt relieved.

If Fang Yuan asked for Gui Lingzong's advanced martial arts, not to mention whether the Zhou brothers and sisters would agree, even if they agreed, the sect would have objections.

But if you only want superficial martial arts, the types are not limited?

Which big family like theirs didn't accept some 'jianghu experts' to take care of the home? I don’t dare to say eight out of ten books, but I still have four or five books.

And it's also the kind of bad street, there will be absolutely no trouble.

"This matter is very easy, the old man agreed on behalf of the Zhou family! You can come to me and ask for it!"

Lin Yuanwai smiled authentically.

"Okay, then we've made a deal. A 60-year-old red ginseng plant will be exchanged for martial arts secrets, nothing else is involved...Of course, it's not the Zhou family's condition! It's just a simple deal between me and Uncle Lin!"

Seeing Lin Yuanwai working so hard, Fang Yuan also understood something, just to sell favors, and to separate the relationship.

"become!"

The brothers and sisters of the Zhou family looked at each other, and found that they had no room to intervene, and could only watch the two reach an agreement.

Zhou Wenxin, on the other hand, muttered in dissatisfaction: "You only come to learn martial arts at this age? Hehe...you don't even know the twelve levels of the Golden Lock Tower, and you still want to achieve something?"

Between the words, the disdain is beyond words.

Fang Yuan's face was indifferent, pretending he didn't hear it, instead he secretly wrote down the term "Jin Suo Chonglou Twelve Passes", and prepared to inquire about it in detail in the future.

"Uncle Lin, please follow me!"

Fang Yuan opened the door graciously, and asked Lin's staff to enter the warehouse, but did not stop Zhou's family from following.

Anyway, as long as the Wenxin tea tree and the red jade rice field are not exposed, it is completely fine to see these things.

Otherwise, they still can't dispel their coveting heart.

Otherwise, in the future, no matter who encounters a serious injury that is difficult to recover, they will come to him for medicine, will they still survive?

"Well, nephew Xian took care of this well."

Inside the warehouse, there was a pungent smell, which made Zhou Wenxin cover her nose, but the member Lin didn't care, and put his hands behind his back: "Especially this jade crystal rice, which is the best. After the old man ate it last time, it really Don't think about tea and rice, don't know the taste of meat in March..."

"If Uncle Lin likes it, he can just carry a few bags of rice when he leaves..."

Fang Yuan answered without turning his head.

Zhou Wenxin, on the other hand, seemed to remember being teased by a rice ball last time, her face was as red as blood.

In the innermost part, there are rows of wooden shelves, and most of the boxes on them are empty.

Fang Yuan came to the right and took out a box: "Uncle Lin, please put it away!"

Lin Benchu ​​took the wooden box, opened it, and saw a wild ginseng plant inside which was as red as jade, which had been sealed up extremely well, and the quality was quite good. What's more, not a single ginseng hair was damaged.

"Well, very good! very good!"

He unconsciously looked around from the corner of his eyes, and shook his head inwardly: "It seems that Layman Wenxin's property is indeed almost gone..."

"Good! Good! Good!"

The second elder brother of the Zhou family came up to take a look, but he was overjoyed: "This medicine has been effective for at least 60 years. The older the red ginseng, the stronger the medicine effect. If it is more than 50 years old, it can be called a treasure. There is hope for my father to be cured!"

"Well, nephew, please put it away..."

Seeing this red mountain ginseng, Lin Yuanwai felt a little bit reluctant, but he still handed it over to brother Zhou Zhou for safekeeping, and said to Fang Yuan, "Don't worry, I'll have someone bring you the martial arts secret books you want when I go back."

"Thank you, Uncle Lin!"

Fang Yuan clasped his fists, speaking in a calm and authentic way.

"Well, I won't stay any longer, let's go!"

After the deal was negotiated, it would be embarrassing to stay any longer. Lin Yuanwai, with his hands behind his back, disappeared outside the valley with the Zhou family.

"Chuck?!"

Fang Yuan watched the back of them leaving, but sighed silently.

At this time, a white shadow flashed behind him, and the Huahu mink appeared again. Compared with the little claws, there seemed to be a trace of doubt in the clever pupils.

"You don't have to do it this time..."

Fang Yuan stroked Huahu Diao's head, and said to himself, "But next time, anyone who comes near the plantation without my company, will attack directly. Do you understand?"

The territorial concept of beasts is very strong, and the psychic Huahu Mink nodded his head in a very humane way.

"Master Zhou's illness, I don't know if a plant of red ginseng can cure it. If it can't be cured, there may be some minor troubles in the future..."

Fang Yuan subconsciously glanced at his attribute bar:

"Medical skill [Level 1] - can treat simple injuries, including minor trauma, through herbs, you can get additional healing effects."

"Planting Technique [Level 3]——You are a well-deserved expert in the planting world, with incredible power in your hands, and the crops you plant have a very small probability of good trait mutations!"

"Minor, I don't know if the old man of the Zhou family can be counted... but the additional herbal medicine effect is worth looking forward to..."

Fang Yuan naturally wanted to improve his medical skills.

Through the experiment on implantation, he also generally understood that in order to improve his expertise, there is a problem of proficiency and bottleneck.

My own planting technique is through continuous cultivation of plants, so that I can advance to the second level, but if I don't get the spiritual seed, I still can't break through the third level.

To improve medical skills, it is necessary to find a large number of patients to try.

"It's just... the Zhou family? Hehe..."

Fang Yuan shook his head, sneered and remained silent.