Jin Hu was standing next to him. When he saw him coming out, he hurriedly opened the door respectfully and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhuo, Master Tian is waiting for you at the Zhen Guan Club."
"Mmm." Zhuo Bufan gently nodded and got in the car.
When he arrived at the Zhen Guan Club, Chu Tian and the other rich people were all in the room. When they saw him, they stood up and said in unison, "Mr. Zhuo."
Zhuo Bufan nodded gently and sat at the head of the table. He was the youngest, seventeen years old and a senior student at Jinling High School. However, the group of people looked at him with respect from the bottom of their hearts. Was it possible for a human to block bullets with his hands and spit thunder from his mouth?
In their eyes, Mr. Zhuo was almost like a god or a demon!
"Mr. Zhuo, I've been collecting aged medicinal herbs from all over the place for the past few days with the help of several bosses." Chu Tian said and then ordered, "Bring the medicinal herbs out."
Soon, several men carried out a box made of pear wood. Before they opened it, they smelled a strong medicinal fragrance in the air. Chu Tian ordered them to open it and saw that it contained ginseng, angelica, gastrodia elata, deer antler, ganoderma, and other top-grade medicinal herbs.
Zhuo Bufan glanced at it and was obviously a little disappointed. He shook his head in his heart and said, "As expected, the aged medicinal herbs on Earth have been taken away. It's almost impossible to find a good elixir, let alone a top-grade elixir."
Chu Tian cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Zhuo, these are all medicinal herbs that are about twenty years old. There is also a fifty-year-old ginseng. We spent a lot of effort to get these precious medicinal herbs. Now, these precious medicinal herbs are collected by the rich and powerful. They are their capital to protect their lives, and they are usually not willing to trade them easily."
Zhuo Bufan nodded and said, "It's already beyond my expectations to be able to collect so many medicinal herbs. You did a good job. You must have spent a lot of money to buy so many medicinal herbs. "
"Mr. Zhuo, we did this voluntarily. Money is just a worldly possession!"
"Yes, it's our honor to work for Mr. Zhuo."
"Mr. Zhuo, if you need more, we will do our best to help you find them."
The rich people in the room said one after another, showing that they did not care.
Zhuo Bufan said with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work. I have a few protective talismans here. They can save your lives at critical moments." As he spoke, he took out the talismans that he had already made and placed them on the table.
These talismans were made by him in the past few days. He gave these people some benefits so that they would do their best to help him.
It wasn't just these rich people, even Chu Tian's eyes lit up. A person who could spit out thunderous words couldn't possibly give something too bad, right?
Golden Tiger distributed the Good Luck Talismans to everyone. The wealthy people took the Good Luck Talismans and suddenly felt their bodies warm and comfortable. Even their minds were roused and their faces were filled with delight, knowing that they were definitely treasures.
Zhuo Bufan had engraved Vajra Talismans and Water Talismans on it, which could calm people down and block a fatal blow at a critical moment. It was really a priceless treasure.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhuo."
Zhuo Bufan asked Chu Tian to arrange for someone to send the medicinal herbs back to the villa. He then picked the medicinal herbs and the fifty-year-old ginseng and went to the back of Fei He Mountain.
"Concocting pills requires a cauldron, but I don't have one. I can only use the earth fire to set up a small concocting formation. If I want to concoct the Building Foundation Pill later, I will need a high quality cauldron." Zhuo Bufan mumbled to himself. He found an empty space and took out eight talismans.
"Concocting pills requires a cauldron, but I don't have one. I can only temporarily draw out the earth fire to set up a small concocting formation. If I want to concoct the Building Foundation Pill later, I will need a high quality cauldron." Zhuo Bufan mumbled to himself. He found an empty space and took out eight talismans.
He arranged these eight talismans according to the specific Eight Trigrams Formation, and then formed a hand sign. Eight streams of spiritual energy hit the talismans, and with a bang, the eight talismans fiercely burst into flames. Like a fire snake, they dashed towards the center and formed a flame pattern in the shape of the Eight Trigrams Formation.
"Right now, I can only use the Earth Yin Fire to concoct the Peiyuan Pill. If I can recover my previous life's cultivation, it will be better with the Karmic Fire." Zhuo Bufan shook his head and threw the medicinal herbs into the fire.
Soon, a strange fragrance wafted out of the fire. A sick squirrel was lying on a pine tree in the forest. It took a few breaths of the fragrant air and suddenly felt refreshed. Its eyes lit up and it started to run around happily.
The Little Peiyuan Pill was used to condense the medicinal power of the medicinal herbs for people to absorb to increase their cultivation. Usually, people and animals with normal symptoms would be cured after eating it.
It was already past midnight. The sky was clouded and the moonlight was obscured. Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes. There was a flash of light in his eyes. "I did it."
He grabbed the air and a few pills flew out of the fire and landed in his hand. Each pill was about the size of a soybean and emitted waves of medicinal fragrance. He had concocted a total of five pills.
Zhuo Bufan opened his mouth and swallowed one pill. He began to sit cross-legged and absorb the medicinal power and the surrounding spiritual Qi. He absorbed it both internally and externally. All the pores on his body opened and closed, as if he was breathing in fresh air.
The next day, the light of dawn shone on his face. Zhuo Bufan opened his eyes and looked up. He opened his mouth and spat out a white stream into the air. It condensed for a minute and then slowly disappeared.
"I actually broke through to the fifth stage of Qi cultivation. If I finish the rest of the Little Peiyuan Pills, it will be enough for me to reach the peak of Qi cultivation." Zhuo Bufan was overjoyed.
After tidying up, Zhuo Bufan put away the rest of the Little Peiyuan Pills and prepared to return to the villa. Just as he walked into the living room, he saw Ye Ziqin wearing blue polka-dotted pajamas with spaghetti straps. Her hair was a little messy and draped over her jade-like shoulders. She was wearing furry slippers as she opened the fridge to look for food.
"Is Wang Ma not home?" Zhuo Bufan asked with a frown.
"Wang Ma asked for leave to visit her grandson in her hometown." Ye Ziqin took a carton of milk and turned around. Zhuo Bufan looked at her exhausted and beautiful face and felt sorry for her.
"This is for you. You didn't come back last night?" Ye Ziqin took another carton of milk from the fridge and handed it to Zhuo Bufan.
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