My Daddy Is a Superhero

Hundred Year Old Polygonum Multiflorum

His illness had always been an anxiety for him, which made him uninterested in life. He never thought that his illness would heal miraculously today.

“I can't accept that much. I'll just pick a few. ”

Qin Haodong took the bag from the stall. He stuffed a hundred-year-old polygonum multiflorum and other needed medicinal ingredients into the bag.

"Sorry friend. I misunderstood you just now. I'm too stupid to recognize your ability.” The seller scratched his head in embarrassment.

"It's okay."

Qin Haodong waved his hand and then went to the wholesale market. He looked at the bag in his hand, which was not heavy but still a burden to him. If only there was a Storage Ring. He had a ring large enough to hold a mountain in the Cultivation World, but unfortunately, the ring was blasted into powder by the Nine Heavens Thunder.

Qin Haodong sighed and walked to the wholesale market of medicinal ingredients with a bag.

The shops here were huge, much larger than the retail stalls outside, but those hundreds of years old ginseng included rare medicinal ingredients. He went to more than a dozen stores and could not find them.

A kind-hearted shopkeeper said to him, “Friends, if you want to buy this rare medicinal ingredient, you can only go to Shennong Pavilion. They sell wild medicinal ingredients, among which many are vintage. If the Shennong Pavilion can't offer you what you want, then I can only say that you can't buy it here.”

After saying thank you, Qin Haodong walked over to the biggest shop in the market, according to the instructions of the shopkeeper.

Coming to the front of Shennong Pavilion, he could not help but admire it inwardly. It was the biggest shop in the market. A strong herbal aroma greeted him as he passed through the door.

Above the wide shop gate hung a large gold-plated plaque with two big words—Shennong Pavilion, which looked like a flying dragon and a dancing phoenix.

The store was very busy with people coming and going. Qin Haodong sneaked in and discovered that the medicinal herbs here did indeed have more Spiritual Qi than the ones in the other stores. They are obviously picked in the wild, not artificially cultivated.

He was just about to ask the seller if there was any ginseng medicine over a hundred years old when some people entered Shennong Pavilion.

In front was a tall old man. Although his hair and beard were gray, he had an unusual demeanor, and an irresistible battlefield aura came from him.

Qin Haodong could feel sharply that the old man used to be a soldier and not an ordinary soldier.

Next to the old man was a tall young woman with a pigtail braid. His appearance was comparable to Lin Momo, and his entire body was filled with heroic spirit.

Behind the old man and the beautiful woman stood two tall young men with the same attitude, who seemed to be bodyguards.

Seeing these people, Qin Haodong felt a slight movement in his heart. He sensed the internal Qi fluctuations sharply from the old man and the young woman, who were unexpectedly warriors.

This was the first time he had felt the aura of a warrior after his rebirth, and he couldn't help but pay more attention to them.

The old man had just entered the door when the servant accompanying Qin Haodong rushed to meet him and politely said, "Your Majesty, this is him!"

The old man nodded and said, "Did the medicine I ordered have arrived?"

"Yes, please go to the VIP room to rest first, and I'll get it for you!"

The waiter took the old man and the others to the VIP room, then turned to the warehouse, and quickly came out with a large red brocade box.

Disciple Qin Haodong shrunk sharply upon seeing the huge red brocade box. He felt a rich sense of Spiritual Qi which was much stronger than the hundred year old multiflorum polygonum in his pocket.

It is a centuries-old medicine of over a hundred years. It seemed like he should be four or five hundred years old.

After making an initial assessment in his mind, Qin Haodong followed the maid to the VIP room door to see what treasures were inside the box.

The waiter came to the old man with a big red brocade box and said, “Your Majesty, this is an ancient remedy we found with all our social resources. This is a genuine 500 year old treasure. You can't buy it anywhere else. Please take a good look.”

Then he opened the brocade box lid, and a bloody Ginseng appeared in front of the old man.

With an even stronger Spiritual Qi drifting out, Qin Haodong was amazed in his heart that this was a blood ginseng whose age was truly over 500 years. Although this thing was inferior to the best treasures in the Cultivation World, it was truly a rare object on earth that was hard to come by even with thousands of dollars.

At this moment, the old man was wearing a pair of white gloves to carefully pick up the ginseng in the brocade box. After checking it for a long time, he exclaimed, "Tarta, real treasure!"

The woman with the ponytail next to her said, "Grandfather, does that mean your illness can be cured?"

"Well, it has to work!" The old man nodded with satisfaction, and his eyes showed an unbearable excitement.

The seller said, “Your Majesty, you can rest assured. This 500-year-old ginseng is a good thing to save lives. Legend has it that the dead can be saved with him. All diseases can be cured immediately!”

The old man said, “How much does this ginseng cost? Did the boss tell you?"

"Yes yes. Before going out for business, he specifically told me that you are an esteemed guest of Shennong Pavilion, so, this ginseng should be charged the lowest price. With 10,000 yuan per year, the cost is only 5 million yuan. ”

The woman with the ponytail answered yes. Then he took out a checkbook and wrote a check for 5 million yuan to the waiter.

The waiter glanced at the check then politely said to the old man, “Your Majesty, thank you for your protection. You are welcome to come back later! ”

"Agreed!"

The old man carefully put the ginseng back into the brocade box and was about to leave with the box when he heard a voice coming from the door, “Master, this ginseng is delicious. How about giving it to me?”

Slightly dumbfounded, the old man looked at the door and saw a young man in his 20s enter.

The ponytail woman's face hardened, and with her beautiful apricot eyes staring at Qin Haodong, she said, "Who are you? Who let you in?”

Qin Haodong did not care about being interrogated. He smiled and said, “It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that this ginseng should be given to me!”

The ponytail lady replied angrily, “Are you crazy? Get out of here!"

The salesman also thought that this freak was crazy. "How could a medicinal ingredient worth 5 million yuan be handed over to you?" He went up and said, "This master, if you want to buy medicine, please come out and don't disturb our esteemed guest!"

Qin Haodong ignored the seller and directly said to the old man, “Master, I saved you. Give me this Ginseng, you can save your life, otherwise, you should go home and prepare for your funeral!

Everyone in the room was astonished by what he said. The woman with the ponytail shouted furiously, "Get out of here!"

After roaring, he stomped on his right foot, intending to punch Qin Haodong in the face.

“It is not good for women to use violence, think about your marriage in the future.”

Qin Haodong was steered by the punch with a light smile, and then he said to the old man, "Master, if you listen to me for a few words, then, You must want to give me this ginseng plant."

The old man raised his hand to stop the ponytail lady beside him. He said to Qin Haodong with great interest, "Young man, why should I give you such a good medicine?"

Qin Haodong replied, "Because if you don't give me this ginseng, your life will be in danger."

The old man's face changed slightly. "Young man, are you threatening me?"

Amongst words, an immense momentum surged out from the fierce old man and his decisiveness as a superior and iron-blooded warrior was shown.

But Qin Haodong still did not care. He said with a relaxed face, “Threat is impossible. I think your lungs have been injured. Did you buy this ginseng for treatment?”

The old man surprisingly asked, "How do you know that?"

Qin Haodong smiled and said, "I'm a doctor and I can see it naturally."

The ponytail girl said, “Grandfather, don't listen to this liar's bullshit. He must have just heard us.”

The old man slightly nodded and felt that his grandson was right. They did mention the use of ginseng to treat wounds in their conversation earlier.

Qin Haodong did not take it seriously at all. With two steps forward, he said, “Your lungs were once shot, but the treatment was timely and the recovery was good. It's nothing if you lead a normal life.

“But you are a warrior, and your cultivation attributes are cold, which causes the injured part of the lungs to clog. The further you cultivate, the more serious the injury. ”

“Eh..”

The old man's face suddenly changed greatly. The young man in front of him was right. The more advanced he was in these years, the more serious his injuries became. He did not get better even though he had gone everywhere for treatment.

The girl snapped at Qin Haodong, “Who are you? Who sent you here?”

As soon as he said these words, the two young men behind him became nervous, and their right hands involuntarily leaned against the hidden protruding waist.

"Don't be nervous, I said I'm just a doctor." Qin Haodong laughed at the ponytail girl and then continued to say to the old man, Your injuries lately have been more serious. When it's coldest in the middle of the night, you often cough, sometimes with bloody sputum, and you can't sleep well. You can only get a little better when "Yang Qi" is heavy during the day."

The old man raised his hand to stop the nervous ponytail girl and the two young people behind him. "Let the little friend keep talking."

Qin Haodong continued with a severe face, "After decades of lung injury, coupled with the daily cold affection of martial skills, the blockage of the meridians has become very serious, and the, and regular medicine can't treat your illness."

“With the age of more than 500 years, this ginseng is full of medicinal strength. Once the blocked pulmonary meridian cannot be cleared, it will cause tremendous pressure on the other meridians, and the first affected is the heart meridian.

“So I didn't intimidate you, Sir. I just want to bring home to you the fact that if you take this ginseng rashly, you will definitely die within an hour.”