I'm actually an alchemist

Chapter 23
Wang Jiaying, who was walking in front, turned her head and peeked behind her, then poked Lin Changjian beside her with her finger, and whispered something in his ear.

Lin Changjian hummed solemnly, and couldn't hide the smile on his face.

downstairs.

The boss, Uncle Gesang, has prepared breakfast.

Tsampa, butter tea, soaked radish, and steamed buns stuffed with mutton.

Authentic Tibetan food, both meat and vegetables, is very appetizing.

The guests and hosts enjoyed a meal.

After eating, a group of people began to discuss the next arrangement.

After this incident, both Lin Changjian and Wang Jiaying lost interest in continuing to travel.

A group of people discussed it and decided that the trip would end here.

However, this is Yang Qing's first visit to Linzhi.

Nyingchi is located in the south of Shanshan, the climate is humid, and the aura in the air is very strong.More importantly, there are many special products here, and Yang Qing is very interested in them.

Now that you have come to Baoshan, how can you return empty-handed.

So everyone decided to go to the city to stay for a day.The next day, I flew back to the Imperial Capital, and then transferred from the Imperial Capital to return directly to Dragon City.

That car is unusable.

Who knows if those mercenaries stole it.

If it is found out, it will be another troublesome matter.

After leaving the car to Uncle Gesang, Yang Qing and his party took Uncle Gesang's tractor and headed straight to the city.

On the way, Yang Qing asked Uncle Gesang where he could buy authentic specialties in Linzhi City.

Uncle Gesang thought about it, and recommended to Yang Qing a medicine dealer named Duoji.Dorji, he said, is their hero here.Dare to go to any dangerous place, and he is very upright.Everything in his house is very reliable.

When they arrived at the place, Yang Qing and others got out of the car.

Lin Changjian took out the money and prepared to pay the uncle.

As a result, Uncle Gesang was very angry and refused to live or die.

Finally, Yang Qing thanked Uncle Gesang, and the matter of payment was over.

Uncle Gesang left because he still had something to do in the store.

Yang Qing took Lin Wanqiu's family and went straight to the Dorje medicine that Uncle Gesang pointed out.

Linzhi City has a strong Tibetan style.

Moreover, the sun here is very poisonous.

The building was scorched by the daylight, and the whole street was glaringly reflected.

Along the way, you can see large and small temples everywhere.There are also lamas in red clothes in groups of three or four.There are also old people and children in Tibetan robes.

However, with the development of the times, most of the young people here put on T-shirts and jeans.But in terms of clothing, there is no difference between Linzhi and the mainland.

However, the plateau red on their faces adds a strong exotic style to the city.

After making gestures and guessing with passers-by, Yang Qing and his party finally found the Duoji Herb Shop.

On the saffron signboard, the name of the store is written in Chinese and Tibetan characters.

At the entrance of the store, not only dried snow lotus, saffron and other medicinal materials are placed, but also many beautifully crafted silverware, jugs, teapots, and various silver bowls.

Lin Wanqiu curiously picked up one, held it in her hand and looked left and right, her beautiful eyes were full of curiosity.

"it's beautiful!"

Lin Wanqiu said, and then asked Yang Qing, "Is this silver?"

Before Yang Qing could speak, a [-]-year-old Tibetan uncle with gray hair, reddish face and dark skin came out from inside.With a cigarette in his mouth, he looked at the beautifully crafted bowl in Lin Wanqiu's hand and said, "That's white copper!"

Lin Wanqiu blushed pretty, and quickly put it down.

She felt a little embarrassed, but also a little curious: this uncle is so honest, how can he do business.

Yang Qing smiled and asked the uncle, "Hello, uncle, are you Dorji?"

"I'm!"

Uncle Duoji looked sideways at Yang Qing and said, "Are you here to find me?"

"Yes!"

Yang Qing took out a cigarette, handed it over and said, "We want to buy some souvenirs, and Uncle Gesang recommended you!"

"Gesang!"

Uncle Duoji smiled, lit the cigarette Yang Qing handed over, and said, "Come in!"

The light in the store is a little dim.

The shelves on both sides are full of various medicinal materials.

In the room, there is a strong medicinal fragrance.

"Everything is here! You can choose what you want to buy!" Uncle Duoji stood aside and introduced.

At this time, a very burly young Tibetan man in a black T-shirt and jeans limped out of the back room.

"Abba, are there any guests?"

asked the voice of the Tibetan youth.

"Didn't the doctor tell you not to move around. Go back to the house and rest!"

Gesang frowned, reprimanded in an unhappy voice.

"I want to help you!"

The young man lowered his head and said in a low voice.

"Uncle Duoji, what happened to him?"

Lin Wanqiu asked softly when she saw the limping appearance of this burly Tibetan youth like an iron tower.

"arthritis!"

Dorje sighed, "It's not going to get better all the time, hey!"

How strong the son was before, there were many girls who liked him.But since he got this damn disease, even marrying a wife will be a problem in the future.

Over the past few years, Duoji has spent a lot of money to see a doctor for his son, but he has not recovered.

arthritis.

Lin Wanqiu looked at Yang Qing subconsciously.

At this time, Yang Qing's gaze stayed on a silver ring that Duoji hung around his neck.

At this moment, his heart was pounding.

When he saw the simple ring for the first time just now, he felt something was wrong.

Then he checked with his divine sense, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that the ring seemed to be a space device.

I just don't know where Dorje's son was found.

Yang Qing coughed and said, "Uncle Duoji, I can cure this rheumatism!"

Duoji immediately raised his head when he heard the words, and looked at Yang Qing incredulously.

And the Tibetan youth was also looking at Yang Qing expectantly at this time.

Yang Qing lit a cigarette and said, "However, I have one condition!"

"You say!"

Dorje asked quickly.

Years of heart disease, finally saw the light at this time.

Tears of excitement welled up in his eyes.

Even the Tibetan youth looked at Yang Qing excitedly.

"I want that ring on your son's neck!"

Yang Qing pointed to the ring on the neck of the Tibetan youth and said seriously.

"no problem!"

Dorje didn't even think about it, he just nodded and agreed.

Yang Qing knew that Duoji would agree, but he didn't expect it to be so straightforward.

It seemed that he really didn't know the usefulness of that ring.

At the same time, Yang Qing was also sighing in his heart.

Duoji, the father and son, are so easy to trust others.

Don't they suspect that they are lying to them.

Now that I agreed.

Yang Qing took out a small porcelain bottle directly from his pocket.

"Take me to the back room!"

Yang Qing said.

"Let's go!"

Dorji hurriedly led the way, opened the curtain, and came to the living room behind.

Because they had to take off their clothes, Lin Wanqiu and the others stayed outside.

Yang Qing asked the young man to lie on the bed, then made a chair and sat beside the bed.

Then, he removed the cork from the bottle.

Like a firefly resting on the bottle mouth, a faint hazy dark green light appeared at the bottle mouth.

After several alchemy.

The last batch of plasters had achieved the ultimate in effect.

Although, the plaster is still medicine in essence.But judging from the quality of the finished product, it is already infinitely close to Dan.

Let the youth lie down.

Yang Qing asked Duoji to find some more hemp paper.

After smearing the ointment on it, stick it on the major joints of Duoji's body.

On the bed, the Tibetan youth kept frowning because of nervousness.

But when the plaster was put on, his eyes sparkled with excitement.

"How about it?"

Duoji, who was standing by, asked quickly.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it's very warm!"

The Tibetan youth said excitedly: "Abba, it really works!"

When Dorje heard this, tears of excitement almost came out.

He hurriedly bowed to Yang Qing: "Thank you, thank you so much!"

"This is just the beginning!"

Yang Qing lit a cigarette and said with a smile.

Less than 10 minutes.

The drug effect is absorbed.

Yang Qing was a little curious about such efficient and rapid absorption.

But in the end, think about it, the absorption efficiency of this ointment, in addition to the function of the ointment itself, depends more on the condition of the patient.

Lin Changjian is old and frail, so his physical fitness is naturally inferior. This Tibetan boy is as strong as a yak.

The swollen joints of the Tibetan youth have completely returned to normal.

And the blood of the whole person is even higher.

He quickly jumped off the bed, and after bouncing around for a while, he said excitedly to Dorje: "It's all good, it's all good, Dad! I feel stronger!!"

Dorje excitedly asked his son to turn around and check every joint on his body.

After checking for a while, Duoji finally remembered that there was someone beside him.

He excitedly said to Yang Qing: "Thank you, thank you so much!"

Yang Qing smiled without saying a word, looking at the ring on the neck of the Tibetan youth.

"Oh, that's right!"

Dorje remembered this, and couldn't help but blush.

Afterwards, he quickly asked his son to take off the ring, held it in both hands, and handed it to Yang Qing.

Yang Qing took the ring without looking at it, and put it in his pocket.

"By the way, Uncle Duoji, I have a question for your son!" Yang Qing said after thinking about it.

"Ask, we'll tell you!"

Dorje, who was very happy, grabbed his son and said seriously: "You are my benefactor of Dorji, and I will tell you everything!"

"Is such that!"

Yang Qing asked the Tibetan youth, "Where did you find this thing?"

The Tibetan youth thought for a while and said, "I found this ring a long time ago in a glacier more than 50 miles away from here!"

"Then can you take me there?"

Yang Qing asked.

"no problem!!"

Like a soldier answering the officer's question, the young man held his head high and said seriously, "Can I do it tomorrow?".

"of course can!"

Yang Qing said with a smile.

This ring must have an owner.

However, now the restriction on the ring has been broken, indicating that the owner of the ring is dead.

The reason why Yang Qing was looking for him was to know if there were other practitioners in this world.If so, where are they?Or rather, where were they?

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