"Okay, I'll take you to see. ”

After listening to Lin Yun's words, Ji Haotian nodded slightly.

He has already visited the exhibition hall of today's Baicao Festival, except for a tiger bone Huanyang Pill that he bought for Ji Susu and spent a lot of money to buy, other things are worthless in his eyes.

Since it's boring, it's better to go to the ghost stall with Lin Yun to have a look, after all, the Zhennan Foundation is also Ji Haotian's industry, and since he has met it, he should naturally make some efforts.

With Shi Hongxiao leading the way, everyone easily passed through the blockade and left the venue.

The ghost stalls that Lin Yun mentioned are a row of open-air stalls, many of which don't even have display cabinets, only a straw mat on the ground, displaying goods at will.

Compared with the luxurious exhibition hall, it looks a lot shabby.

Several people went around all the way, and Ji Haotian was even more disappointed.

As Shi Hongxiao said, this ghost stall is not only bland, but also has many fakes and no bright spots.

Soon, everyone walked to the last stall, Ji Haotian shook his head slightly, and was about to turn around and leave.

At a casual glance, I just saw an exhibit on the lowest floor of the display case, and my footsteps were sudden.

Pupil constriction.

There was a huge shock in my heart.

Wen Keren on the side saw Ji Haotian's appearance, and he frowned.

She has served Ji Haotian for many years, and it is rare to see Ji Haotian show this kind of expression.

Rarely, only a handful.

"Second brother, what are you looking at?"

Ji Susu was a little stunned when she saw Ji Haotian, and she also followed his gaze, and after seeing the items in the display case, she covered her mouth in surprise.

After a while, his eyes turned red, and big tears fell: "This, this turned out to be ......"

"Cutting the marrow and fixing the palace pill. ”

As Ji Haotian spoke, his palms trembled slightly: "It's my father's masterpiece." ”

Cutting the myelin and fixing the palace pills.

It was once known as the head of the northern kingdom of Baitan.

It is an elixir developed by Ji Zhennan, the holy hand of traditional Chinese medicine, when he was alive, and no one in the world can imitate it except him.

Wash the essence and cut the marrow.

Settle the heart palace.

It is a life-saving medicine that can cure all diseases and bring the dying sick back to life.

A catastrophe in Xuanxiu Mountain back then.

The Ji Family Pharmacopoeia Pavilion was burned.

Ji Haotian originally thought that the medicine depot in the house would also be buried in the fire.

But I never thought about it.

Ten years later, I can still see the elixir refined by my father in this world.

In a flash.

My father sat by the stove, touching his cheek and laughing.

The whole body of the Cutting Marrow Dinggong Pill is snow-white and clear, warm and moist like jade.

Rao is through the display case, Ji Haotian can feel the surging spiritual power of this thing.

Compared with the Tiger Bone Returning Yang Pill that he had just spent 100 million yuan to buy, the grade was simply higher than that of the Nine Heavens.

Back then, Ji Haotian only knew that Ji Zhennan was the first doctor in the north.

But looking at it today, the pill that my father refined back then actually had spiritual power.

How could this be?

After listening to Ji Haotian's response, Ji Susu's voice was even more choked: "Second brother, this, is this really our Ji family's Cutting Marrow Fixing Palace Pill?"

See things and think about them.

Dream back ten years.

When you see the relics of your relatives at first glance, how can you not stop being sad.

Ji Haotian was pulled back to his thoughts by Ji Susu's words.

This marrow cutting pill is Ji Zhennan's life's work, and it took several years to refine only seven.

When he was healing the crown prince of the southern realm, he used three of them.

One was used for Mu Zhongmian's cancer treatment.

The remaining three are all stored in the Ji family's medicine warehouse.

It can be called the treasure of the town.

If it weren't for the thieves who were causing trouble to the Ji family, who would be able to break through the medicine depot and touch this thing?

Could it be that the enemy has not yet been eliminated?

As soon as he thought of this, Ji Haotian looked at a man behind the counter, pointed to the marrow cutting pill in the cabinet, and asked loudly:

"Boss, this thing is yours?"

"No, our ghost stall goods are all for consignment. ”

The stall owner shook his head slightly:

"Sir, are you going to buy this?"

Ji Haotian squinted slightly:

"Where is the person who entrusted you with the sale of goods?"

Seeing that Ji Haotian was not good-looking, the stall owner avoided the topic with a smile:

"This little brother, I'm afraid you don't know the rules of this ghost stall, we sell items on behalf of the seller, and never reveal the identity of the seller, because the things on this ghost stall are not necessarily so clean. ”

When Ji Haotian heard this, a trace of killing intent burst out of his eyes.

Shi Hongxiao, who was on the side, saw that Ji Haotian was about to get angry, and explained softly:

"Mr. Ji, the rules of this ghost stall are indeed like this, and the stall owners of these ghost stalls are all desperate and desperate to make money, and when they agreed to sell the goods, they have signed a life and death contract with the client, so even if you kill him, he will not spit out the news, otherwise his life will be completely ruined, a few years ago, some people have found stolen goods in the ghost stall, and killed seven stall owners in succession, and did not ask for news, this is the iron law of the ghost stall. ”

After listening to Shi Hongxiao's words, Ji Haotian forcibly suppressed his emotions and looked at the stall owner:

"How much does this item cost?"

The stall owner smiled and gestured:

"Eight million, no two prices. ”

"Eight million?"

Ji Haotian spat out a breath of turbidity:

"I took this goods, how much I wanted!"

Pity the foolishness of the world.

The nameless Tiger Bone Returning Yang Pill was priced at a sky-high price of 120 million just because it was placed in the exhibition hall.

And the marrow cutting and fixing palace pill, which was once known as the surrender of the northern Baidan, did not even break through the 10 million mark because it was placed in an open-air stall.

"Little brother, this is very unfortunate, you only have one pill for you. ”

The stall owner smiled, reached out and took out the brocade box containing the pills from the cabinet, and at the same time took out a POS machine:

"The rules of the ghost stall, money before goods. ”

Seeing this, Wen Keren directly took out a Yuntong Centurion black card.

Seeing this card, Shi Hongxiao was a little surprised, as the son of the president of the Yunzhou Business Freemasonry, it was a little difficult for him to apply for this black card, but he didn't expect Ji Haotian to actually hold it, and the number was still in the single digit ranks.

The stall owner of the ghost stall operates a black market business all year round, and naturally recognizes this world's No. 1 credit card, and smiles slightly, slightly surprised:

"I didn't expect this little brother to be young, but his financial resources are extremely strong. ”

Ji Haotian didn't pay attention to the stall owner's compliment:

"The owner of the goods entrusted you with selling this item has also consigned other things?"

The stall owner shook his head: "That's all." ”

Ji Haotian raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Can you help me contact the owner of the goods, as long as he has the goods in his hand, I will accept them all!"

The pill is the treasure of the Ji family.

Such a treasure can obviously be used as the treasure of this hundred grass society.

But it was sold cheaply at a ghost stall.

What is the purpose of such a deep hide?

Since Ji Haotian saw this thing, he must trace the whereabouts and find out how this elixir ended up here.

If it was really the enemy of the Ji family, he would never forgive.

Since the stall owners of this ghost stall are all outlaws who are fighting for their lives.

Ji Haotian could only patiently investigate.

As for the money, it will cost money.

He doesn't care.

When the stall owner heard this, he replied heartily: "Yes, since the little brother is strong, I am naturally willing to take the bridge, but whether the owner of the goods is willing to see you, the villain does not dare to guarantee." ”

Ji Haotian stopped talking nonsense, and Wen Keren stepped forward and prepared to swipe the card.

Seeing this, Ji Susu also stepped forward excitedly, and carefully prepared to take over the elixir that his father had refined before his death.

Just about to reach out.

Not far behind him, a voice suddenly came:

"Ten million, I bought this medicine!"