Lin Tian's command received Xiao Qi, a fierce general, and he found that no matter where he went, he would get something by going to the study to read.

The last time he was in the inner courtyard library, he obtained the Qi Moxibustion Immortal Scripture.

The ancients were right, there is a house of gold in the book.

Lin Tian was reading in the study, and when he was tired and hungry, he went into the bead space to eat, drink, and rest, and then came out to read when he had rested enough.

Before you know it, a day and a night have passed.

Lin Tian greeted him in advance and asked Cui Lin not to disturb him, so Cui Lin really didn't bother him.

However, everyone felt very curious, how could someone forget to sleep and eat and read books, those books were boring and boring, and ordinary people couldn't last a few hours.

By the next morning, Lin Tian finally finished reading all the books in the study, most of them were memorized in his mind, and some of them were still incomprehensible for a while, so he took pictures and put them in his mobile phone and slowly pondered them.

When I opened the door, I felt refreshed when I harvested the forest fields.

Seeing the morning sun hanging high in the sky, Lin Tian was a little surprised.

"Have I been reading for a long time? How many days have it been?"

He called Cui Lin.

Cui Lin had already gotten up early to practice martial arts, and when he heard Lin Tian's call, he quickly wiped his sweat and changed his clothes, and ran over to pick up Lin Tian.

It happened that Zi Feipeng asked about Lin Tian in the morning, and Cui Lin took Lin Tian to see Zi Feipeng by the way.

Seeing that Lin Tian was not pale because he didn't eat or drink, Cui Lin was a little relieved, Lin Tian was a distinguished guest of their villa, and he couldn't be taken lightly.

"Mr. Lin, you haven't eaten for a day, you must be hungry, right? I saw that you were reading and engrossed, so I didn't bother. ”

Cui Lin has never seen a person who can read a book so devotedly, like him, he is annoyed when he sees a book.

The study has existed in the villa for so many years, and he doesn't dare to say that he has read all the books in it.

He admired Lin Tian a lot.

Lin Tian smiled and said, "I'm not hungry, I brought dry food to eat." ”

Cui Lin remembered that Lin Tian took out a lot of things from his pockets yesterday, and Lin Tian did have a lot of pockets for his clothes.

Lin Tian hid dry food in his pocket, which surprised him a little.

"That's good, the head of the house is waiting for you to have breakfast, let's move over. ”

"It's fine. ”

When they went to the dining room, everyone was waiting for Lin Tian there.

"Head of the family, Mr. Lin is here. ”

Zi Feipeng looked at Lin Tian, saw that he was refreshed, and said with a smile: "Mr. Lin, hurry up and sit down and eat something."

I didn't expect Mr. Lin to like reading so much, and he was really a reader. I don't know, but there's a catch?"

Zi Bingbing muttered in a low voice.

"Nerd. ”

When Lin Tian heard this, he didn't care, Zi Bingbing was uncomfortable if he didn't scold him for a while, but he didn't have any malicious intentions.

Zi Gaoyang noticed that Zi Bingbing always paid a lot of attention to Lin Tian, and frowned slightly.

"I have gained a lot, and I finally have a comprehensive understanding of the things of monasticism. ”

"That's good, if you have any doubts in the future, you can come to the study of the villa to read, infinitely welcome.

You must be hungry, come and eat. ”

Lin Tian saw the spirit fruit sold in his store on the table, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his business was getting farther and farther away.

Zi Feipeng said: "These dishes were bought from Mr. Lin's online store. Now these dishes are indispensable on the table at home.

These fruits and vegetables are indeed delicious.

Presumably, Mr. Lin's hometown must be beautiful and full of aura!"

Sensing that everyone at the table pricked up their ears to listen to his answer, Lin Tian smiled indifferently.

"We've been to Bingbing over there, it's not a rich place.

The mountains in the village are very barren, and the people in the village who used to rely on the mountains to eat the mountains can only go out to work.

These fruits and vegetables were grown by mistake and I developed some chemical methods.

It's not about aura, it's just luck. ”

Lin Tian finally let Ziyang Villa dispel the idea of contracting the mountain behind him, and now he can't say that the mountains and rivers are good.

If people mistakenly think that their Linjia Village has sufficient spiritual energy and is a good crop raised in the spiritual land, I am afraid that many people will flock here.

I'm afraid that there are many people who covet him, so I have to guard against it.

His bead space must not be exposed.

"I see, the afterlife is terrifying. ”

Next, they didn't get to the point of talking.

While eating, the head of the purple family spoke again.

"One thing I want to thank Mr. Lin for is that the injured disciple Liuzi, who we sent to the hospital yesterday, has been discharged.

I heard the doctor say that when he arrived, the wound had almost healed, and today the sixth son was able to get out of bed and walk around by himself.

This is a miracle, generally injured by a sharp weapon to the aorta, not ten days and half a month, the wound can not heal, during which there may be inflammation and anti-inflammatory injections, but the wound of the sixth son is not inflamed at all.

Mr. Lin, the effect of the trauma medicine you brought is very magical, and the effect is fast.

I don't know what kind of trauma medicine comes from?"

The others had just heard the news, and for a while, everyone's faces were full of surprise and they looked at Lin Tian.

Zi Bingbing muttered in a low voice: "With such a big wound, you can get out of bed and walk around? If it is put in the era of war, the casualties of the wounded soldiers can be greatly reduced." ”

Lin Tian himself didn't expect that he could heal so quickly in just one day, and the effect of this trauma medicine was even better than he imagined.

If you think about it, you can figure it out, those fragrant dragon's blood trees have been placed in the bead space and moistened with aura, and the medicinal effect cannot be compared with ordinary medicines.

The effect of the trauma medicine is so good, wouldn't he have another way to make money?

He had wanted to get it for his own home, but now he could think of other ways to sell it.

However, the amount can't be too much, and there are too many miracle medicines at once, which is easy to attract the covetousness of people with hearts.

If capital has 50 percent profits, it will take risks; if it has 100 percent profits, it will dare to trample on all the laws of the world; and if it has 300 percent profits, it will dare to commit any crimes.

He remembered this sentence very well.

Even if it was Zi Feipeng, he had to guard against it.

Lin Tian wrote lightly: "This traumatic medicine is the medicine that I found in the mountains, the rare dragon's blood tree that I found in the mountains, and the blood exhaustion that was carefully cultivated and refined was given to my teacher.

The production is not much, thinking about my own use, I didn't expect such a good effect. ”

Before Zi Feipeng could speak, Zi Gaoyang, who had been silent, suddenly came to ask with interest.

"In your opinion, this dragon's blood tree can be planted more intensively, and can the trauma medicine be mass-produced?"

In business, Zi Gaoyang is very enthusiastic, and he smells the breath of profit from trauma medicine.

Think about it, the massive bleeding in the arteries can be stopped, the wound heals quickly, and this miraculous effect cannot be found on the market.

That is the existence of a miracle drug, and if it can be sold steadily, the profit in it is terrible.

Lin Tian sensed the longing in Zi Gaoyang's tone, and was a little more wary of him.

He smiled and said: "Zi Shao, this medicine can't be mass-produced, this rare dragon's blood tree is very rare, I only found one, and every time the blood is refined, there is very little."

If I want to sell it, the profit is absolutely amazing. ”

What he meant was also very clear, if he was producing energy, wouldn't he earn it himself if he had money, and he still needed you?