After Xia Tian looked over the pill recipe Song Yun had given her and did some research, she found that all those herbs were extremely rare and not easy to gather in Yanjing.
So she immediately got on a plane to head for SH, because SH has Huaxia's largest herb market.
"Three-hundred-year Lingzhi, that's the oldest age on the list, so it should also be the rarest. I'll look for that first."
Xia Tian glanced at the archway of the SH herb market and walked inside, asking shop by shop, and finally, in a Chinese herb store called Fuxuan Herb Store, she found two stalks of three-hundred-year Lingzhi.
"Miss, you're really lucky. Three-hundred-year Lingzhi is already extremely rare now. I just happened to acquire two stalks yesterday—otherwise, even if you searched the whole market today, you wouldn't find any."
The old shopkeeper looked kind and benevolent as he spoke to Xia Tian.
Xia Tian smiled and said, "Thank you, Boss. I'll take one stalk. How much is it?"
