Chapter 416: Demon Lord Junzhu's Slacking Daily Life Chapter 509: Wuyi Shan Has Hundred-Year Ling Qi?

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Protagonist:

Yan Qianqian

"I actually found a Ling Qi mushroom in the grass!" His voice was still low, but he couldn't hide his excitement.

"Ling Qi?" The other person was clearly somewhat surprised, "Are you sure that was Ling Qi?"

"Of course. Although I'm not educated, I still recognize Ling Qi. At the time I didn't think much of it, just felt this thing could be sold for money, and money is money no matter how little, so I casually picked it."

"And then?" The other person asked impatiently.

"Then I took this Ling Qi to the medical clinic, wanting to see how much it could sell for. Guess what happened?" He deliberately left them hanging, whetting the other's appetite.

"Hey, don't leave us hanging, speak quickly!" The other person urged somewhat impatiently.

"Hehe," he laughed proudly, "The clinic's boss took one look at this Ling Qi and his eyes went straight. He told me, this isn't ordinary Ling Qi, it's a hundred-year-old Ling Qi!"

"Hundred-year?" The other person cried out in alarm, "How much would that sell for?"

"Shh!" He hurriedly covered the other's mouth, nervously scanning the surroundings. Seeing no one paying attention to them, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He continued, "Lower your voice, don't let anyone hear. But honestly, I don't know how much a hundred-year Ling Qi sells for either. But no matter what, it's definitely worth far more than ordinary Ling Qi."

"Naturally," the other person nodded repeatedly, "Hundred-year Ling Qi, that's truly a rare treasure!"

"Yeah," he sighed with emotion, "Too bad we're ultimately rough people, don't really understand Ling Qi. When I picked it, I just yanked it casually, and ended up breaking the root part."

The clinic person said regretfully: "What a real pity. If this Ling Qi were intact, it could sell for three hundred taels of silver! But as it is now, at most it can only sell for one hundred taels."

Hearing this, the other person laughed and said: "One hundred taels isn't bad either. When I have time I'll go to Wuyi Shan too, maybe I can dig up some Ling Qi to sell for money."

The other person laughed heartily and replied: "I went again later, where would there be that much Ling Qi? It's all down to luck!" Finishing speaking, the two raised their wine cups and drank freely, exchanging toasts.

At this moment, Qianqian was saying to Yan Jie: "I reckon there are other medicinal herbs in Wuyi Shan, it's just the people here don't recognize them, they only know Ling Qi. Want to go into the mountains together this afternoon to take a look?"

Hearing there were medicinal herbs, Yan Jie's eyes immediately lit up, and he hurriedly nodded in agreement: "Good, good!" Seeing this, Qianqian smiled and said: "Then let's finish eating first, rest a bit, and go in the afternoon." Yan Jie agreed wholeheartedly: "All up to Eldest Brother!"

As they spoke, the dishes were already served. The two ate while chatting idly, the atmosphere very harmonious. After the meal, the two each returned to their rooms, preparing to nap for a while.

Time passed quickly. Qianqian woke from a nap feeling refreshed. She got up and came to Yan Jie's door, knocking lightly. She only heard Yan Jie's voice from inside: "Come in."

Qianqian gently pushed open the door and carefully walked in, afraid of disturbing Yan Jie who was intently reading a medical book. Her gaze fell on her younger brother, watching his focused expression, and a feeling of relief welled up in her heart unbidden.

Regarding Yan Jie's liking for reading medical books, Qianqian felt very happy.

After all, after she herself graduated from the Shangshufang, aside from the initial excitement of not having to go to school, after a few days she began to feel life had lost its meaning.

However, Yan Jie hadn't even graduated from the Shangshufang yet, and had already developed a strong interest in studying medicine. This filled Qianqian with anticipation for his future.

Recalling that day four or five years ago, Qianqian's memory remained clear. At that time, Yan Jie came to An Wangfei's courtyard to play after class.

Just as he was running happily, he suddenly saw a physician holding a thin silver needle, preparing to stab it into An Wangfei's head. Yan Jie was frightened by this scene. He immediately rushed out and shouted at the physician: "Why are you sticking a needle in my mother? Someone come quick, there's an assassin!"

Yan Jie's voice was exceptionally resonant, as if the entire courtyard could hear it. The physician was startled by his sudden shout, and the silver needle in his hand involuntarily trembled.

Seeing this, An Wangfei hurriedly explained: "No, Jie'er, Mother hasn't slept well these past few days, her head hurts badly, so I asked the physician to do acupuncture. After the needles, it'll feel much better."

Yan Jie nodded as if half-understanding. He blinked his eyes, asking with a puzzled face: "But, he's sticking a needle in you, doesn't it hurt?"

An Wangfei smiled faintly and replied gently: "It hurts a little, but after it's done you'll feel very comfortable."

Yan Jie looked at the physician with half-belief. He saw the physician hold the silver needle and accurately insert it into the acupoints. Surprisingly, his own mother didn't show the slightest discomfort, but instead looked relaxed.

Seeing this scene, Yan Jie finally set his mind at ease. After the physician finished all the needles, An Wangfei let out a long breath as if relieved of a heavy burden. She suddenly felt her originally chaotic mind, as if blown through by a clear breeze, instantly become clear and bright. Her whole person felt much more comfortable.

Seeing this, Yan Jie developed a strong interest in this miraculous silver needle. He curiously asked the physician: "Why does sticking a needle in Mother not only not make her suffer, but instead make her seem very comfortable?"

The physician was originally an extremely patient person. Facing Yan Jie's question, he explained in detail: "This is because the human body has many acupoints, and these acupoints all correspond to certain organs of the human body.

If you feel discomfort when pressing a certain acupoint, it's very likely the corresponding part of your body has a problem.

The head is even more so. The head's nerves are intricately complex, like a fine dense net. The slightest carelessness could trigger various problems. Perhaps it's a headache from insufficient sleep, or perhaps a headache triggered by a pathological change in some part of the body.

At this time, using a silver needle to stimulate the corresponding acupoint can instead relieve pain and regulate bodily functions."

Yan Jie listened with relish, as if a door to a new world had been opened. And that physician also realized the person before him was the Wangfu's young master, so naturally he didn't dare to be negligent, and thus gave a concise explanation.

However, Yan Jie's curiosity was not satisfied. He excitedly wanted to continue asking a few more questions. Seeing this, the physician could only patiently answer them one by one.

An Wangfei observed all this from the side. She noticed Yan Wang showing a strong interest in medicine. Although she felt some worry in her heart, seeing Yan Jie so focused and passionate, she ultimately did not speak to stop him.