After thinking for a moment, Tiandi said, "I remember the suitable potion for it is..."

“Skin-healing ointment,” Jun Feijue said first.

"Yes, it's a skin healing cream."

Tiandi gave Jun Feijue an approving look, then continued in a drawn-out tone, "Then... what are the remaining auxiliary herbs..."

"The first-grade herbs are cattail and horse fetus leaf, and the second-grade herbs are red ginseng and borneol."

Jun Feijue answered easily, "Jinyue, go and buy one hundred portions of these herbs later."

"ah?"

Jin Yue was taken aback and asked, puzzled, "Miss, what do you need so many herbs for?"

"Alchemy."

Anyway, they'd find out eventually, so Jun Feijue didn't keep it from them.

"Miss, are you serious?"

Upon hearing this, Jin Yue almost burst into tears. "Which pharmacist isn't over fifty years old, thoroughly familiar with various herbal books, and fully understands the properties of medicinal herbs before they begin their studies? You don't even have a prescription yet, how are you going to concoct medicine?"

"There is a prescription."

After Jun Feijue finished speaking, he reached out and pushed Jin Yue, who was about to speak again, off the carriage. "Buy medicine."

Jin Yue staggered a couple of times to steady herself, and when she looked up, she found herself right in front of a large pharmacy.

Knowing that persuasion was useless, she simply stopped talking, thinking that she would treat these medicines as a lesson for Jun Feijue, and that he would naturally give up after suffering a setback.

"Miss, what would you like to buy?"

Upon seeing Jin Yue's attire, the shop owner immediately greeted her with great enthusiasm, "As long as it's a medicinal herb below the level of a spirit herb, our shop has it all. Please feel free to browse."

"I want these."

As Jin Yue spoke, she listed out the herbs Jun Feijue wanted one by one, "One hundred portions of each."

"One hundred servings!"

Upon hearing this, the shopkeeper's eyes lit up instantly, but he quickly rubbed his hands together and said softly, "Miss, these medicinal herbs are not cheap."

"Don't worry, you won't be shortchanged."

Jin Yue frowned, then tossed a bag of silver coins onto the counter. "If it's not enough, we'll talk about it. If it's too much, give it back to me."

"Oh my, we've really met a great person today! Hurry up and serve tea to our distinguished guest."

The shopkeeper ordered tea to be served and asked the waiter to pack up the medicinal herbs. Then, he narrowed his eyes slightly and walked to Jin Yue's side, saying, "Miss, your accent doesn't sound like that of a local."

"Yeah, just passing by."

Jin Yue didn't think much of it and nodded, saying, "How much do these herbs cost in total? You can calculate it."

"Alright, our products are genuine and of the highest quality, no deception whatsoever."

A glint of shrewdness flashed in the shopkeeper's eyes, and he took out his abacus and began to calculate with a "clack clack clack..." sound.

"Master, Sister Jinyue forgot to bring her storage bag, so we won't be able to put the herbs in later."

Ji Fanya, on the carriage, glanced at the storage bag on his seat, took it, and then jumped off the carriage road with the small cauldron in his arms, saying, "I'll take it to her."

In store

Seeing that Jin Yue was only focused on drinking tea and didn't ask about the price, the shopkeeper started calculating loudly on his own.

Before long, the calculations were complete.

"Young lady, look, there are exactly one thousand two hundred and three..."

The shopkeeper was secretly thrilled as he handed the abacus to Jinyue.

This girl looks like a fool with too much money. If we swindle her out of a good sum this time, it'll be enough for her to live on for a year.

"Sister Jinyue."

Just then, Ji Fanya, carrying the small cauldron, ran in with a cute smile on his face and short legs, saying, "You forgot to take the storage bag."

"Clang..."

Upon seeing the character 'Zhou' on the storage bag and then looking at the small cauldron in Ji Fanya's hand, the shopkeeper immediately dropped his abacus to the ground.