"You don't look like you're short of money, so why do you want to learn how to counterfeit?" he asked puzzled.
"You only need to teach, you don't need to know."
"But counterfeiting is very complicated and cannot be explained in a few words." He said with a bitter face: "And I don't have time to teach you all the time."
Feng Jiu raised her eyebrows and said, "You just need to do it once and show me."
Seeing that he couldn't get rid of it, the male cultivator couldn't help but sigh, and resigned himself to taking out a medicinal herb from the bag, saying, "Then you see, I will only do it once. Whether you can learn it or not is your business. You can't hold me back anymore."
He paused and said, "This fake one is also medicine, it won't kill you, it's just that the efficacy is a little different. Look at this old mountain ginseng, it's made from white radish, first like this..."
Because he had various things in his Qiankun bag, it was convenient to make it. He explained it to Fengjiu while he started making it. In just over half an hour, a head of old ginseng was ready.
"To make it look more realistic, you can put some mud on it. As for other medicinal materials, you should also choose similar ones. This will make it easier."
"I know about the old mountain ginseng, but what about the others?" she asked, taking the fake old mountain ginseng and taking a look at it. If she wasn't an expert, she would be easily fooled.
She had seen many counterfeits, but this person's was the most realistic. If she learned this skill, she might find it useful someday.
Hearing this, the man quickly retreated with the fake medicine in his arms, staring at Fengjiu warily: "You just said you only need to do it once."
"Yes!" She nodded, smiling like a fox: "However, I understand the old mountain ginseng, but I don't understand the others! Besides, you should have a hand-made one for this thing, right?"
"You, you can't even think about taking my hand!" As soon as he finished speaking, the young man in red came in front of him in an instant.
"But you came to provoke me, and you want to get rid of me with such a small thing? It's not that simple!"
Looking at the boy's weird smile, his scalp went numb and he regretted it deeply. If he had known that this boy was so difficult to deal with, he would not have approached him.
"Did you take it yourself? Or did I do it myself?" Fengjiu asked, without any sense of shame for robbing people.
She has always treated others the way they treated her. Since he dared to fool her with fake medicine and wanted to take advantage of her, she would naturally make him bleed.
"You are so cruel!" He gritted his teeth, took out the bracelet and gave it to him.
Feng Jiu took it and read it, then nodded: "Well, it's not bad, the record is clearer than what you said. Okay, don't say I'm taking advantage of you, Leng Hua, give him a hundred silver coins as I bought his craft."
"Yes." Leng Hua responded and took out a hundred silver coins and gave them to the man.
The man's mouth twitched. One hundred silver coins? That was his livelihood, but it was only worth one hundred silver coins? He gritted his teeth and took it. It would be a waste not to take it. Although it was a small amount, it was better than nothing.
The male cultivator who took the silver coin immediately put the thing away and ran away without a trace, as if he was afraid that Fengjiu would come to him for something else on a whim.
"Master, this fake medicinal material cannot be used. What's the point of learning it?" Leng Hua asked in confusion.