Lin Yang had already said what he should say. Since they didn't listen, Lin Yang was too lazy to talk nonsense. He thought he had done his best.

As the saying goes, medicine does not kill people, but Buddha saves people who are destined to be.

Since he was committed suicide, he had no choice but to do anything about it.

More importantly, he was happy.

No matter what, Li Haoran is now considered bait. If he really enters the drug rehabilitation center, it would probably take some effort to catch big fish with him.

After three days and three nights of practice, Lin Yang felt that he had been reborn.

At this time, he also realized that the dirt that was oozing out of his body was the impurities in his body.

After singing for a while, his body finally stopped leaking out of impurities. It seemed that it was time to exercise his body.

The so-called body-building is also a method of practicing ancient martial arts.

However, in another time and space, due to space limitations, there is nowhere to buy rare medicinal materials, so Lin Yang could only skip this step in the process of practicing ancient martial arts.

To a certain extent, this also destined that Lin Yang's achievements in that time and space are limited.

Now that he lives for a lifetime, how could he allow such a thing to happen again?

After a simple meal, he walked out of the villa and drove to the wholesale market of medicinal materials in the outskirts of Tianjin Port.

Due to its special geographical environment, Jizhou is very suitable for the growth of medicinal herbs.

As early as twenty years ago, the government called on mountain residents to plant Chinese medicinal materials. In order to promote development, it even built a large medicinal materials wholesale market.

In addition to supplying several large pharmaceutical companies, local medicinal farmers often take the remaining medicinal materials to the market for selling.

Even many foreign merchants are attracted to sell precious medicinal materials that they have accumulated or accidentally obtained.

It is precisely because of this, although it is not a weekend, the market is also very lively.

After a quick walk in the wholesale market, Lin Yang bought the most needed ones. The only thing missing was some of the main medicines that were used in the year.

Medicinal materials are like antiques and cultural relics, and some people also make fakes.

Therefore, Lin Yang was not in a hurry when purchasing the main medicine.

When he was passing by a Chinese medicine store just now, he just scanned the shelves and saw that all the ginseng with the century-old label on it were fake.

For some reason, since he practiced the technique called the Nirvana Art, he felt that the world had become very different. Not only were the colors of the world brighter, but he could also see the breath hidden in all things at a glance.

For example, if the ginseng that has really been on the vintage, he can clearly feel a faint spiritual energy emitted from it, attracting him all the time.

As for those fake centenary ginseng, it only conveys a dilapidated and decaying atmosphere.

After walking around this, although I also saw a lot of ginseng radiating aura, either the difference between what I needed or the price was too expensive.

Could it be that this time it was a waste of time and I had to go to another place to buy this main medicine?

Before this thought could flash through my mind, Lin Yang was attracted by a loud shout.

I saw a girl who looked like a pharmacist waving her broom and kicking out a ragged old man: "Gongbingbangbingbang, so dirty, we have nothing to eat here!"

The noise here was quite disturbing, and it soon attracted a lot of people who were eating melons.

Seeing the beauty of the pharmacy teacher and student, several men quipped loudly: "Why didn't you take it? Can't you take the medicine in your store?"

"That's right, if that's the case, who would dare to buy medicinal materials from your store?"

While covering her head, the old man said loudly: "I'm not a beggar, I'm here to sell medicinal materials..." As he said that, the old man quickly opened his pocket and grabbed a handful of them from it: "I picked them from the mountain, dried them and sold them for money..." The beautiful pharmacist had a little disgusting, but since then, she could not invite the old man into the store anymore, so she had to say with disgust: "We have collected enough of these, you'd better leave quickly!"

While she was talking, she slapped her nose with her little hands, obviously disliked the old man's smell.

“What about this one?

You collected ginseng?"

The old man was helpless. He had been in the market for almost half a day and was treated the same.

This store is pretty good, and at least he was allowed to enter. Many stores closed the door as soon as they saw him walking to the door.

What's more important is that if he couldn't sell it for money today, he would be afraid that his wife would be kicked out of the hospital.

Despite being insulted in every way, he carefully took out a handkerchief from his arms.

Open the handkerchief, and a large radish as thick as a child's arm and long bearded appeared in front of everyone.

People who have been hiding in this market for a long time are not laymen. They burst into laughter as soon as they saw this big radish.

The beautiful pharmacist shook his head helplessly and said angrily: "We collect ginseng, but not radishes! I think you are sincerely making trouble for me, right?

If it weren't for your age, I would have someone kicked you out long ago..." "No, this is a real wild ginseng. I took the boss's effort to dig it out!"

The old man was stalking his neck, and a hint of begging in his eyes: "Can you let your boss come out and take a look?"

In the old man's consciousness, this girl is too young, and it is purely normal for her to not be able to see the medicinal herbs well.

However, before he finished speaking, the beautiful pharmacist was so angry that his face turned pale. He raised his broom again, and he was in a state of disagreement.

"You can pull it right away! Get out with your stuff, or I'll call someone!"

The beautiful pharmacist curled his lips: "Just like you, how could someone buy your stuff?

Unless that person is a sloppy person!”

Lengerbeng is a dialect in this area, which means it is similar to a fool.

The people who were eating melons all burst into laughter when they heard this and looked at the old man with a playful look on his face.

Even many gangsters followed suit and said, "Yes, you look like a liar like this. How could anyone buy something from you?"

However, at this moment, a clear voice sounded: "Old man, I have all your medicine!"

Everyone was stunned in the field and looked in the sound. They saw Lin Yang unable to beat the old man and smiled and said, "You can calculate how much the total amount, I will pay you together!"

The old man was stunned for a moment, his face turned red, and a surprise flashed in his eyes, and he said tremblingly: "You really want it all?"

Then I'll give you a little cheaper... I really dug this ginseng from the mountain..." In fact, when the old man took out the handkerchief, Lin Yang felt a strong spiritual energy, which was more than the ones that were good ginseng he had seen before. It was at least three hundred years, and it might even exceed five hundred years! Lin Yang suppressed his excitement and said lightly: "No need to do this, just make a normal offer!"

After all, Lin Yang was also Kuan Ye with 20 million yuan, and he was very confident in saying this.
Chapter completed!