Su Luo could have a hunch that the business of the pill would be very good, but it was a long distance away from Qingyun Peak, and if Tsing Yi and the others came out to rob in an organized way on the road, this problem would be serious...... Even if it's not Tsing Yi, there will be others, after all, so many points are very eye-catching. [.Lots of good]

A sly arc appeared in Su Luo's eyes, because she thought of a person, and she felt that person could completely act as their bodyguard temporarily.

"Senior Brother Luo, my little sister has refined a bottle of tonic elixir for you, Senior Brother Luo has time to come over and get it today?" Su Luo pinched the communication jue and sent the message to Luo Yichen.

Ziyan was speechless for a moment. (.)

Su Luo really uses people without mercy.

Soon, Luo Yichen replied with a message: Okay.

A simple word, but it gave an affirmative answer.

"With Luo Yichen, a super bodyguard, what are you afraid of?"

When Su Luo arrived at Taobao Street, he found that there were indeed not too many people here, only a few people passed by occasionally, and they were sparse.

Su Luo frowned: "There are too few people......"

Zi Yan waved her hand and said very arrogantly: "Now it's because no one knows that we sell master-grade pills!

"Okay, let's set up a stall. Su Luo nodded.

It's easier to read;

Because this is a free stall, the stalls are sparsely populated, and occasionally a piece is vacant.

Su Luo walked along the road, and a stall of the right size quickly occupied it.

Then Su Luo waved his hand, and the tables and chairs automatically came out of the space. Therefore, storage space is really a must-have treasure for home travel.

Su Luo didn't stupidly put out all the pills in one go, which would not only be easy to cause trouble, but also depress the value of the pills in disguise.

Su Luo took out a bottle of pills in a row, arranged them in a long row, and then several people who had never done business sat down to chat.

Because there are very few stalls selling pills in Purgatory City, and if one person appears, he will be quickly filled.

The market for pills has always been in short supply, and there is no market for them.

A few people didn't shout, just chatting with themselves.

But soon, customers came to the door.

This is a bearded uncle, about thirty years old, with a long square face, a tiger's back, and a powerful warrior.

Uncle Qiu's abdomen was wrapped in gauze, but there was a faint trace of blood, which showed that the wound had not healed well.

"Is there a Super Blood Clotting Pill?" Uncle Qiu's gaze swept over a row of pills, but he frowned slightly when he was in some porcelain bottles.

These coarse porcelain bottles are of inferior quality, they can't be the lowest grade primary elixir, right? Uncle Bearded suddenly had an urge to pull out his legs and leave.

Zi Yan stepped forward with a smile: "Super Blood Condensation Pill? ”

All of them here are master-level pills, okay? We Luoluo have the skills of a master-level alchemist, and we will also refine super pills? Such a stupid thing, we Luoluo resolutely can't do it. Ziyan slandered in her heart.

But Uncle Beard's psychological activity is completely opposite to Ziyanna, so that the misunderstanding between the two people is getting deeper and deeper.