Bai Yi shook his head: "That's not necessarily the case. This medical skill is like an instinct. You don't need to think about it deliberately. When you need to use it, it will naturally come out of your mind, as if it was born in my body. But that memory, But nothing remains, it’s as if it had never happened before.”
Seeing her frustration, Mobo comforted her: "Don't be too pessimistic. It's your memory. It will come back to your mind one day. By the way, can you still return the forgetfulness fruit I told you last time?" Remember?"
Bai Yi nodded: "Remember, you said that the Forgettable Fruit comes from the Western Regions and is extremely rare in the South."
Mo Bo nodded: "Yes, Wangyou fruit is produced in the Western Regions, and the output is very small. It blooms every ten years and bears fruit every ten years. There is only one tree in Yilou in Moti City. Last year was when the Wangyou fruit came into fruition. Listen. It is said that the master of Yilou refined the Wangyou Fruit into Wangyou Powder and sold it to a wealthy man in the capital."
Bai Yi raised his eyebrows: "So what?"
Mo Bo added: "Last year, Yi Loujun refined Wangyou Powder, but this year, Yi Loujun also refined the Jieyou Incense, which can cure the poison of Wangyou Powder. If you smell it, you can recall the past events and clear your mind."
Bai Yi's eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked: "Uncle Mo means that if I get the Jieyouxiang, I can get my memory back?"
Mobo nodded, then shook his head: "It's possible, but it's also possible that the poison you were poisoned was not Wangyou, so this worry-relieving incense won't mean much to you."
In any case, it is better to give it a try than to do nothing: "Uncle Mo, where is this sorrow-relieving incense now?"
Mobo smiled mysteriously and lowered his voice deliberately: "I also heard rumors in the market. It is said that in two months, a caravan from the Western Regions will come to Nantai County and use their specialties from the Western Regions to trade with our Nantai County. The caravan There will also be an auction held at the auction house in Nantai County, where treasures from the Western Regions will be put up for auction, and the highest bidder will win, including the worry-relieving incense refined by Yi Loujun."
"Auction?" Some pictures flashed through Bai Yi's mind. Many people were sitting in rows on chairs, constantly raising their numbers towards the objects on the high platform. Is this an auction
Bai Yi frowned slightly and said, "Since it's an auction, the seller will charge a high price, but now, as a poor person, what can I do to compete with others?"
Mobo smiled and said: "Anyone can say such things, but you can't."
Bai Yi was puzzled: "Oh?"
"You are not an ordinary person. You are not only proficient in medical skills, you are also good at refining medicine. If a miracle doctor is worth tens of thousands of gold, then a miracle doctor who is proficient in medicine refining is a priceless treasure. The pills you refine will definitely be valuable. It will become a treasure that everyone is fighting for, and you are now penniless. That is because you did not use your ability to earn what you need."
Looking at Uncle Mo's smiling eyes, Bai Yi suddenly realized and said with a smile: "The auction house is your property, right?"
Mobo laughed, waved his hand and said, "It's really boring, nothing can be hidden from your eyes."
Bai Yi said suspiciously: "It seems that Mobo often puts the elixirs he refines in the auction house for auction, and he knows the market very well."
Mo Bo shook his head: "I'm ashamed to say that before I met you, I thought that I was very good at refining medicine, and the medicine I made was recognized by everyone. I thought that there were very few medicine masters who could compare with me in this world. Who could Cheng Xiang, your appearance has completely overturned my first thoughts. Your alchemy skills are no less than ten times better than mine. In front of you, I am not even qualified to call myself a pharmacist."