C58 (2/2)

After looking for a while longer, Chen Mo walked out of the medicinal formula with a face full of disappointment.

His Thirteen Needles of Buring Sun was different from the others, as he focused on using Qi to manipulate the needles. Silver needles made of ordinary materials simply could not withstand his Profound Yang True Power.

Even if it was specially made, it could only be used once. After he used up the silver needles, they became useless.

This was also the reason why he did not put the silver needles back into the box every time he finished using them. Instead, he threw them into the trash can.

After several treatments, the silver needles he brought down from the mountain were almost fully used.

If he did not get more, then when the silver needles were exhausted, no matter how good his acupuncture skills were, the Thirteen Needles of Buring Sun would not be able to be used.

This business street was very long, the surrounding Lin was filled with shops, there were also quite a few large-scale medicine prescriptions.

Chen Mo walked from beginning to end, browsing through a dozen or so prescriptions, but the result he obtained was that none of them had a customized silver needle service.

A few of them took the opportunity to offer a high price in hopes of making some money. However, when they heard Chen Mo's request to the silver needles, they all shook their heads, indicating that they could not do it at the manufacturer's side.

As a result, Chen Mo strolled through the entire commercial street from start to finish, but he was still unable to purchase any suitable silver needles.

Just as Chen Mo was sighing with disappointment, a strand of medicinal fragrance floated into his nose.

Many pharmacies would receive the service of substituting decoctions with traditional Chinese medicine. Thus, on the business street, wherever there was a pharmacy, the herbal aroma would also drift in the air.

Along the way, Chen Mo smelled countless medicinal fragrances.

However, the medicinal fragrance that wafted over at this moment was different.

This medicinal fragrance, was the smell of the Mysterious Doctor's formula, it was something unique to the sect, Chen Mo could smell it.

Chen Mo followed the smell of the medicine and saw a shop at the end of the business street that was a little off.

This shop had an old-fashioned name — — Herborn.

Chen Mo walked over.

This was a Chinese medicine shop. Compared to the large pharmacies before, this shop wasn't very big. It was only forty to fifty square meters.

The interior was clean and tidy. On three sides, there was a huge medicine cabinet that stuck to the wall and pulled out a drawer. On the drawer, there were black and white words written on it.

Adding the three medicine cabinet together, there were at least four hundred different types of medicinal herbs.

There was a small counter in the hall. Next to him was a guillotine, medicine grinder, and other medical tools.

To the right of the doorway were several small coal stoves with casseroles and white smoke rising from them.

The medicinal fragrance was coming from one of the casseroles.

Chen Mo walked in quickly, and the figure seated at the counter stood up.

”Welcome.”

A clear and melodious female voice rang out, sounding like the chirping of an oriole. Sitting on the counter was shockingly a young lady at the prime of her life.

The girl looked to be about twenty years old. She wore a white robe and a white skirt. Her hair was like a waterfall and her eyes were sparkling. She looked like an immortal that had fallen into the mortal world.

”Hello sir, may I ask what you need?” Xiang Caiwei said with a polite smile.

Chen Mo pointed to the medicine shelves, and asked: ”These pills, are they for customers to fry?”

Xiang Caiwei smiled and replied, ”Yes. Our Herborn provides medicine to serve as a substitute. ”

”Can I ask whose medicine is in that pot?” Chen Mo pointed to the medicinal pot that was floating with the fragrance of the Profound Medicine Sect's medicine.