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Chapter 12 Spells

Zhao Yuqin was very swaying when she heard Wang Xiaochuan’s words. Could it be that this kid really knows Chinese medicine very well?

But before Zhao Yuqin could speak, the old Chinese doctor Xu, who was behind the counter, spoke in confusion.

"No, your prescription for treating uterine cold is not wrong. It's just that Polygonum multiflorum and Gastrodia elata are both Chinese medicines containing toxins. They should not be boiled together. In mild cases, vomiting and diarrhea will cause dizziness, and in severe cases, life will be critical. Isn't this poison?"

"Poison?" Hearing this, Wang Xiaochuan raised his eyebrows and sneered at Uncle Xu's words. Although Chinese traditional Chinese medicine has pointed directly at the essence of medicine, it is a pity that many prescriptions have problems. This is why Chinese medicine is difficult to treat minor diseases, but serious diseases are easy to treat.

The efficacy of herbs is not as good as that of the spiritual medicine in the immortal world, but overall it is similar to the efficacy of the spiritual medicine, but it is just a spiritual medicine with far less effective.

For him, who has been experienced in thousands of years, he can easily give examples of no less than a hundred prescriptions. What he is talking about now is just the simplest method.

Listening to Uncle Xu’s suspicion, Zhao Yuqin also became suspicious.

Uncle Xu is an old Chinese doctor who has been a long time. He still knows the basic common sense of Chinese herbal medicine. He says so. Isn’t this prescription really asking, and how can he believe this small farmer from the countryside?

Seeing Zhao Yuqin's face full of disbelief, Wang Xiaochuan was unwilling to say anything more.

As an immortal cultivator, he is concerned with fate. Since Zhao Yuqin doesn’t believe it, he will not force it.

Taking the seeds of Chinese herbal medicine, Wang Xiaochuan got on Zhao Ergou's tricycle without any stop and gradually moved away. Looking at Wang Xiaochuan's back as he was leaving, Zhao Yuqin's pretty face became shocked and suspicious. I don't know why this little farmer who had only one-sided relationship gave her a feeling of being confused and unable to see through.

Subconsciously, Zhao Yuqin said to Uncle Xu: "Uncle Xu will prescribe a medicine for me according to Wang Xiaochuan's prescription."

"Ah? Mayor Zhao, you..." Uncle Xu was shocked and didn't understand what Zhao Yuqin meant. Didn't he say that this prescription cannot be used, why did she still want it?

If something goes wrong, he will not be able to take it.

"Uncle Xu, let's do it, I will bear all the consequences myself." Zhao Yuqin said with an inexplicable confident look in her eyes.

Besides, after Wang Xiaochuan returned to the village, he first summoned the villagers who contracted the land, signed the contract under the witness of everyone, and finally handed it over to the village chief Song Zude as the village chief. Although Song Zude was reluctant, it was not easy to have an attack in person. He could only keep the contract back up with a gloomy face, and then he didn't want to keep it for a moment.

After signing the contract, Wang Xiaochuan distributed the money agreed in advance to several villagers who had contracted the land one by one. In the envious eyes of the whole village, the villagers holding stacks of big red banknotes were all smiling from ear to ear. This time, Wang Xiaochuan not only paid 10,000 yuan in a year of contract fee, but also paid 10,000 yuan in labor fee for one year, which means that one acre of land can get 20,000 yuan in a year.

Twenty thousand is equivalent to the villagers' income for two years. Of course, this income is not net income. If it is converted into net income, I am afraid that I will earn less than 20,000 yuan in five years. Now, you only need to help with planting to get a net income of 10,000 yuan. Where can I find such benefits?

The lucky villagers' eyes at Wang Xiaochuan became hotter and they secretly vowed to follow Wang Xiaochuan.

The villagers who had not contracted the land also talked to Wang Xiaochuan, wanting him to contract their land again.

Wang Xiaochuan was also quite helpless about this. Is there really money nowadays that can make the devil push?

These villagers looked down on him one by one before, but now they want to use all their skills. Maybe this is human nature?

Wang Xiaochuan smiled bitterly, and at least he tried to persuade the excited villagers to leave, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he asked the villagers who had contracted the land to distribute the herbal seeds he bought from the Chinese herbal medicine store in the town to them.

Although the villagers are realistic, they are not as good as those in the city. They put all their energy into taking the seeds. In the afternoon of the same day, they flipped through the land contracted to Wang Xiaochuan and planted one Chinese herbal seed after another. By the evening, Wang Xiaochuan stood in the field, looking at the land covered with seeds, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ganlin Technique!"

Wang Xiaochuan was as if he was holding Tianxian in his mouth and made seals with his hands. He saw that the originally clear starry sky suddenly gathered with dark clouds and drizzled.

The most strange thing is that this dark cloud led by Wang Xiaochuan only covered the ten acres of land he contracted. The sky ten acres away was still a clear night sky. The immortal cultivator practiced to a certain level and could easily change the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and even destroy a world in the blink of an eye. The sweet rain technique he used now is just the most basic of the Tianshen Sect in his previous life, and it is just a small spell that condenses spiritual rain, which is not enough to be mentioned.

However, with his cultivation level, he can only barely exert it once.

After these spiritual rains containing faint spiritual energy fell into the soil, the seeds planted in the land sprouted quickly, and tender green buds emerged. In a blink of an eye, the fields were already green.

Soon the dark clouds condensed by the Ganlu Technique dissipated, and the seeds planted in the soil did not all mature, but stopped growing just after the buds were exposed.

Wang Xiaochuan was not surprised by this. The reason why he wanted the sweet rain technique was this effect.

Although Ganlin Technique is far from comparable to the effect of the endless technique, Ganlin Technique is better than a large range, and more importantly, if you do so, you will not be deceived by the villagers. If you do it, your Majesty the Queen will never spare her.

"Her Majesty Wang Xiaochuan said that you don't need to accept medals from the British Empire. We will send a consul living in Bashu Province to award medals to you personally. And as a thank you, you can make some requests within the power of the royal family." Anna said helplessly.

"Request?" Wang Xiaochuan pondered slightly. Although he was very disdainful of a queen, the British Empire royal family was one of the oldest royal families in the world. They collected countless treasures, and there must be many good things. Since that's the case, I will reluctantly accept it.

Wang Xiaochuan said, "Then take ten deep-sea gems!"

"What? Ten deep-sea gems?" Anna's screaming sounded from the other end of the phone.
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