As soon as the party reached Jiu Ding City, they smelled the pungent scent of Chinese medicine.
"Master Chen, What kind of medicine are you planning on purchasing? Ginseng, Astragalus, Lingzhi mushroom, Saussurea, Dong Quai or Solomon's-seal? They have everything."
"It doesn't matter what kind of herbs they are, as long as they are old, preferably ancient." Chen Fan said lightly.
He was not going to use the herbs themselves, but to extract the Spirit Qi that was absorbed in the herbs.
Wu Shanhe was taken aback by Chen Fan's words. The key to using Chinese medicine was a good combination of different herbs. A thousand-year-old Ginseng was useless without the aid of some of the most common ingredients. That, however, was the conventional way of using herbs. Considering Chen Fan's otherworldly power, Wu Shanhe decided to keep his doubts unspoken.
