"Boy, do you know what you’re talking about?"
Old Mr. Sun let out a chuckle, the surprise gone from his eyes, "You think to deceive with such petty tricks? The ’Thousand Gold Prescriptions’ has never been leaked, how could you possibly know it?"
Yin Tian grinned at Old Mr. Sun, offering no defense, but instead began to speak, "The first volu of ’Thousand Gold Prescriptions’, Evil-Dispelling Ointnt, take one qian of Coptis, three qian five of forsythia, three qian of ginseng..."
"Simr over a gentle fire, it has the effects of expelling evil and dispelling malevolent energies, revitalizing the weary spirit, and calming the mind."
Old Mr. Sun had been looking disdainfully at Yin Tian, wanting to see what tricks he could pull, but upon hearing Yin Tian’s words, he imdiately widened his eyes.
He quickly pulled open a drawer, taking out several pieces of paper and looking at their contents.
The first page recorded the sa formula that Yin Tian had spoken!
"You..."
Old Mr. Sun was in mid-speech when he suddenly thought of sothing and shook his head, "I didn’t expect that boy, Sun Ruoyuan, to betray our Sun Family’s most secret recipe to you."
Yin Tian knew that Old Mr. Sun didn’t believe him.
He didn’t say much more, continuing with a smile, "Open Door Powder, take one qian of white peony root, one qian of Atractylodes, six qian of Poria..."
"Decoct in water, sip slowly, it’s for treating vomiting due to undigested food, helping those who want to relieve themselves but cannot, red and protruding eyes, and distended sides from repressed air, one dose is sufficient."
This ti, Old Mr. Sun did not speak, but stared intently at the paper in front of him.
The words that Yin Tian recited were exactly the sa as what was written on his paper!
"mory-Strengthening Soup, take four qian each of prepared rehmannia and ophiopogon tuber, one qian of polygala, decoct in water and take thirty doses to make one feel as vigorous as a dragon, to nourish the kidney and augnt essence."
Yin Tian kept reciting various dicinal recipes, and Old Mr. Sun’s gaze shifted incessantly over the words he had previously recorded, finding each of Yin Tian’s recitations to match exactly!
Even the recipes not recorded on paper, Yin Tian recited effortlessly!
Old Mr. Sun listened, captivated, morizing every word that Yin Tian recited.
But all of a sudden, Yin Tian stopped.
Old Mr. Sun’s eyes opened, puzzled by Yin Tian, "Why have you stopped speaking?"
"I’ve given you half the book first. Once the trade is completed, I’ll give you the other half."
Yin Tian’s voice was casual.
Old Mr. Sun gave Yin Tian an annoyed glare.
Yin Tian had whetted his appetite but left him unable to partake, an extrely hateful act!
"Hmph!"
Old Mr. Sun snorted, sitting in the Taishi Chair, his eyes flickering.
Initially, he suspected his grandson had revealed the secret recipe, painstakingly restored, to Yin Tian.
But the recipes Yin Tian later recited were not recorded on his paper.
He didn’t believe that Yin Tian could have been prepared in advance, making up nonsense.
This ant that Yin Tian indeed had the ’Thousand Gold Prescriptions’!
"Clever boy, I’ll trust you this one ti."
Old Mr. Sun took a deep breath, looking at Yin Tian, "You just wait."
With that, he had already stood up and was walking out of the room.
Yin Tian’s smile lingered on his lips, knowing that Old Mr. Sun had agreed.
He stepped forward, walked to the Taishi Chair, and seated himself with a plonk.
Over half an hour later, Old Mr. Sun returned to the study, carrying a cloth package the size of an adult’s palm, wrapped in an oilcloth.
"Here you go, this is the Qingxin Lingming Grass you wanted."
Old Mr. Sun handed the package directly to Yin Tian.
Yin Tian unwrapped the package to reveal a plant that was dried to the extre.
The grass looked like ordinary weeds, but emitted a faint fragrance that was refreshing and sobering, truly magical.
"Good, this is indeed the Qingxin Lingming Grass."
Yin Tian nodded with a smile, pocketing the life-saving herb.
He stood up ready to leave the study.
However, after taking just two steps, Old Mr. Sun stopped him, "Haven’t you forgotten sothing, boy?"
"I haven’t forgotten a thing."
Yin Tian’s eyes crinkled with a smile, raising his hand to point at the desk, "What you’re looking for is all there, elder."
Old Mr. Sun looked reflexively and saw the papers on the desk were now filled with writing!
Old Mr. Sun picked up a piece and found it to indeed be a series of dicinal recipes!
"The deal is complete. It’s been a pleasure doing business."
Yin Tian waved the Qingxin Lingming Grass in his hand at Old Mr. Sun, and then he strode out of the study.
As Old Mr. Sun continued to peer in fascination at the papers, tears were streaming down his face before he knew it.
Seeing Yin Tian approaching from a distance, Sun Ruoyuan stood up from his chair, "Yin Tian, did you... succeed?"
Yintan nodded, "Yes, I succeeded. You should keep an eye on your grandfather. Make sure he doesn’t get overexcited and have any heart issues."
Sun Ruoyuan rolled his eyes at Yin Tian and then strode toward the back yard.
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