Medicinal Immortal

"Buy more dry food and things you need on the road, lest you can't find a place to buy when you use it." Tangning said to the star pupil next to him, and handed her a bag with gold coins: "Take it, don't save the flowers. See you at the inn."

"Yes." Xingtong replied, took the money bag into her arms, and saw that she was walking to another street by herself, so she went to buy some dry food, cakes and jerky.

Tangning was spinning around on the street, Xingtong went to buy other things. She didn't have to worry about it, so she walked into a medicinal store, bought some medicinal materials in it, and then went to the street to go around.

"How do you sell these little gourds?" Tangning squatted in front of a small stall and looked at the little gourds on the floor. She felt that these should be good for charging medicine. He unscrewed the bottle cap and looked at it, and then played with it. Reading, the more I look, the more I feel the better.

"These are not expensive, they are all grown by me. How many do the little masters want? I will send you." The middle-aged hawker grinned and said. Seeing that the other party was a little monk, thinking that he didn't have much money, plus These things were all grown by myself, so I picked up a few and handed them over.

"Enough? Still want a big one?" he asked again, picking up a big gourd.

Seeing this, Tangning stunned for a moment, glanced at him, smiled, and folded her hands together: "The donor is kind, thank you, the little monk, but the little monk wants to buy these little gourds from the donor's stall."

Now, it was the middle-aged hawker's turn to froze for a moment. He was a little surprised: "The little master wants to buy all the small gourds on my stall? I, I'll say there are hundreds of them here!"

"Don't worry, the little monk has money." She said with a smile, and said: "It's just, why don't you let the donor help the little monk get the inn?"

"Yes, it's okay, the little master will lead the way, and I will send it to you." The middle-aged hawker smiled honestly and quickly picked it up with a load.

Tangning smiled and showed him the way. After arriving at the inn, he asked him to enter the room and took a few gold coins and handed them to him.

"No, no, not so much." The middle-aged hawker was shocked when he saw the gold coins, and he dared not accept it.

Tangning thought for a while, then picked up two gold coins and handed them forward, saying, "The donor take it! These are what you deserve, and the donor remembers, don't leave the room after dark tonight."

The middle-aged hawker was stunned, and didn’t know what he meant. Holding two gold coins, he didn’t feel able to react, but he nodded in response, “Well, don’t go out after dark tonight, I’ll note Yes, take note, and give these big gourds to the little master!"

After receiving two gold coins, the middle-aged hawker finally left all the gourds, and returned with an empty load.

After he left, Tangning took all the gourds in the room into the bamboo space. Not long after, Hanzhi came back first, and when the sky was getting dark, Xingtong bought something back.

"Master, how do we get these things if we don't have a carriage?" Xingtong looked at the pile of things he bought, a little worried.

Tangning smiled and said, "Just put it away." As soon as the voice fell, and with a wave of his hand, he put all those things into the Qiankun bag.

"This is, this is the Qiankun bag?" Han Zhi whispered, staring at the inconspicuous little bag hanging around her waist, and then reacted, and looked at Tangning violently.

"Master's cultivation..."