The medicinal herbs Qin Hao mentioned are not only numerous.
Their properties are also extremely complex.
Some are cold in nature, some are hot, some are neutral, and some are highly toxic.
Handling such a large number of herbs can be quite troublesome.
So, what exactly are Qin Hao's intentions in purchasing them?
After all, he is merely a novice alchemist.
Could it be that he has some worldly master backing him?
Suddenly, Chu Head analyzed in his mind, already pinning Qin Hao as a wealthy young master.
Qin Hao smiled shyly: "Buying some in advance, just in case."
"Alright, brother, come with me."
Chu Head led the way in front, Qin Hao followed behind, and the two strolled through the flea market while chatting.
Along the way, Chu Head introduced the origins of the flea market.
It turned out that this market has existed for many years.
At that time, it was managed by the Immortal Race, especially provided for the loose cultivator alchemists as a place for communication.
