The entrance of Jinling University.

Wang Haicheng had already been waiting for where, and after Lin Feng got into the car, Wang Haicheng drove in the direction of the south of Jinling according to the location Lin Feng said.

In the car, Lin Feng was holding his mobile phone to check the map while identifying the direction, and when it was close to three or four o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Feng finally let Wang Haicheng stop on the side of a street. Lin Feng got out of the car, took Wang Haicheng into the café on the side, sat in it and ate something, and then waited quietly.

For an hour in a row, Lin Feng glanced at it from time to time, but he had no intention of leaving.

"There are few peaks. What are we waiting for?" Wang Haicheng said curiously.

Lin Feng held the magazine in the café in his hand, glanced outside and said, "Wait to make money." It should be this place, but the time is not up yet, wait a minute, someone will come soon. ”

Someone coming?

Do you want to trap people?

Wang Haicheng was a little dumbfounded in his heart, he had done a lot of abduction and deception before, and to be honest, he didn't feel good. Originally, I wanted to practice martial arts with Lin Feng, but I didn't expect to go back to my old profession now. Wang Haicheng sighed in his heart, but he had no choice, he followed Lin Feng all the way here, so he could only follow Lin Feng's wishes.

The sun set, and soon it was dark outside.

Lin Feng was still sitting there, and when it was close to eight o'clock, he suddenly raised his head and looked at a few people walking across the road.

"Sure enough, this is the place. Lin Feng spoke softly, already stood up, and beckoned to Wang Haicheng.

Wang Haicheng hurriedly followed behind Lin Feng and watched Lin Feng walk all the way along the few people in front of him. Wang Haicheng didn't feel good in his heart, and felt that Lin Feng's appearance of stalking people seemed to be planning to rob him. I used to do what I did, but it was a porcelain, and it wasn't too illegal, but I was going to be arrested and imprisoned.

It's just that after walking for a while, a few people in front of Lin Feng turned into an alley. Lin Feng also followed, and at this time, Wang Haicheng found that there were some people around him who walked in the direction of the alley, but looking at the appearance of these people and the pace of walking, they were not ordinary people at all.

On one side of the alley, a small wooden door was open, and the wooden door had the imprint of black and white Tai Chi.

Lin Feng walked inside with Wang Haicheng, only to see a person in a white robe with a black mask standing on the side, and issued a black robe and a white mask to all those who entered it. In the opposite style, Wang Haicheng received the robe and became even more curious.

"Feng Shao, what kind of place is this?" Wang Haicheng looked at the people around him and said in a low voice.

Lin Feng glanced at Wang Haicheng and asked him not to talk more. Then, Wang Haicheng put on his robe, and under the leadership of Lin Feng, followed the people through two more doors one after another and entered a huge warehouse. The warehouse was capped, and the lights inside were soft, and people in black robes and white masks were walking inside, while people were placing things on the tables on both sides of the aisle.

"This is a place to buy and sell things?" Wang Haicheng said in surprise, looking around.

Lin Feng responded: "This is the Jinling Black Market, a place for martial artists to buy and sell things. I was only twelve years old when I first came, and that was six or seven years ago. Jinling City has changed too much, so I waited outside for so long. ”

"Oh. Feng Shao, what are we doing here? Shopping? I ...... Do I have enough money?" stammered Wang Haicheng.

Money?

Wang Haicheng still has eighty or ninety thousand yuan on him, and in his eyes, this money can last for two years. But he also knew that the things used by warriors were not things used by ordinary people, and the price of those things could not be measured by ordinary objects.

Lin Feng walked to the empty stall on the side and said to Wang Haicheng, "Of course we are not here to buy something. It's here to sell something. ”

Selling something?

Wang Haicheng looked at Lin Feng in surprise, only to see Lin Feng take out small porcelain bottles from the bag he was carrying, these porcelain bottles were still given to Lin Feng when he bought medicinal materials. Wang Haicheng watched Lin Feng take out the bottles one by one and put them away, muttering in his heart, suddenly understanding something.

Tonic?

Wang Haicheng also took a tonic medicine later, and naturally guessed what Lin Feng wanted to sell.

After the things were placed, Lin Feng took out another card, on which was written a line of words that were not big or small: "Invigorate blood and dispel blood stasis, replenish blood and nourish qi, and heal the holy medicine." ”

Twelve words represent what Lin Feng wants to sell.

Healing elixir.

As soon as this sign was released, some warriors had already noticed it. In the world of martial artists, ordinary injuries can be treated with modern medicine. The wounds to be healed are all internal injuries with damaged veins. This kind of internal injury cannot be treated by modern medical surgery, on the contrary, if the operation is performed, it will have a greater impact on the veins. Therefore, under normal circumstances, this kind of internal injury can only be healed by taking medicine and using strength. However, in the whole of China, there are very few medicines that can be called holy medicines for the treatment of internal injuries, and only a few major sects can get them.

These are all hundreds of years of old ginseng, Polygonum multiflori, coffin fungi and other miracle medicines, even if the major sects can come up with them, they are very few.

"Selling medicine, you say this is a healing elixir?" A man in a black robe and a mask stood in front of the stall, looked at the bottle in front of Lin Feng, and sneered: "You don't know the goods as a young master? This is the bottle of the Rehmannia Pill, you actually said that this is the holy medicine." ”

Lin Feng glanced at the other party and said coldly, "I don't know if I took the holy medicine." This bottle is the bottle of the Rehmannia Pill, but how can you be sure that this medicine is not a holy medicine?"

It's really wrong.

However, some of the people present also nodded when they heard this.

"Is this really a holy medicine, can it heal internal injuries?" said the man who had spoken earlier, in an aggravated tone.

Lin Feng responded: "The injuries are severe, and my medicine can't live the flesh and bones of the dead. However, it is effective for old wounds that are difficult to remove and damaged veins. As for the specific effect, I said it, and you will know it after eating it. ”

Eat it and you'll know.

To be precise, Lin Feng wasn't sure how much effect this medicinal powder would have on his injuries. The only thing he was sure of was that it worked.

"A few years ago, I was damaged at three acupuncture points on my right leg, including Fengshi, Zhongdu, and Knee Yangguan, and I still feel numb from time to time. Will this medicine heal my leg?" the middle-aged man asked again.

Lin Feng responded with a smile: "If you eat it, you will naturally know." ”

It's the same sentence again.

The middle-aged man was a little angry, looked at the bottle on the table, and said, "How much is a bottle, and if it doesn't work, what should I do?"

"You were the first to buy it, a million bottles, invalid refunds. Lin Feng said.

Million?

The warriors present discussed for a few minutes. It's not that this medicine is expensive, but if this medicine is really a holy medicine, it is too cheap. You must know that among the major sects, it is required to take a pair of holy medicines, not to mention millions, even tens of millions of people will not even look at it. Of course, a million bottles is not really a small amount, especially for these martial artists who are scattered cultivators, without the support of the family, a million is not a small amount.

"Millions?" The middle-aged man took out a bank card, put it on the table and said, "There are two million here, and the invalid refund you said will take it now." If it's useless, the money doesn't have to be given, and if there is any damage to my body, Lao Tzu can't get around you. ”

Lin Feng nodded and handed a bottle to the other party.

The tall middle-aged man in a black robe took the medicine bottle, crookedly avoided the person, opened half of the mask and poured the medicine into his mouth. The entrance of the medicinal powder was bitter, and the middle-aged man blinked his mouth, looked around, and there was no tea.

"Not even a single piece of water. The middle-aged man walked back and forth a few steps, but as soon as he finished speaking, he felt the fiery aura suddenly appearing on his body, and his eyes were shocked, and he hurriedly sat down. The middle-aged man sat down, put his palms on his chest, and looked at the posture, obviously healing.

This move attracted more onlookers.

The medicine is effective.

This was what Lin Feng expected, but it was difficult to say how effective it would be. After all, everyone's injuries are different, and most of their own injuries are repaired by the Four Elephants Xuanwu Jue Exercises, not the powder of this elixir. On the same day, he gave it to Wang Haicheng, and Wang Haicheng said that his old cold legs were all healed, which was also Lin Feng's realization that the pill was not only for treating external injuries and replenishing qi and blood, but also for old injuries, which was the most important thing for a martial artist.

Everyone was watching, and the middle-aged man in the field was wearing a black robe, but there was a trace of heat on his body, which gradually became smoky, covering his entire body. Twenty minutes later, in the whispered discussion of everyone, the middle-aged man slowly opened his eyes, and then looked at his hands with a trace of confusion in his eyes, and slowly got up and jumped in place a few times.

Call.

After jumping a few times, the middle-aged man suddenly kicked his feet and jumped four or five meters high, although his feet landed smoothly.

"Good. A word appeared from the middle-aged man's mouth, and the moment the middle-aged man landed, he walked quickly towards Lin Feng, reached out and took another bottle and said, "The bank card password is three, eight, three, nine." Two million, I'll buy two bottles. ”

Two bottles.

Lin Feng nodded lightly and handed the card to Wang Haicheng on the side.

It works.

Everything that the middle-aged man showed made the people around him instantly understand the effect of the medicine. At the moment when the middle-aged man just left the stall, someone had already stepped forward.

"A million bottle......s! I'll do it all!" said an old man.

As soon as the old man spoke, someone behind him scolded: "Get out, the old immortal, you want it all, have you asked the uncle?"

One million bottles, which can treat internal injuries.

The injury that the middle-aged man said just now, the people present are not without eyesight. The three acupuncture points are all related to the legs, and if the treatment is not good, it is extremely inconvenient for movement and extremely unfavorable to the enemy. However, in just twenty minutes, the veins were unimpeded, and it was not an exaggeration to call this medicine a holy medicine.

One million bottles of holy medicine can be used as heirlooms when you buy them.

There were more than 30 people in front of the stall in an instant, and even some of the people who had originally set up the stall stopped setting up, and rushed over to buy medicine.

"Everyone!" Finally, Lin Feng spoke: "As I said just now, that senior just now was the first to buy it, so it was a million bottles, only this once." Now when you buy medicine, please queue up first, as for the price, five million. ”

Million.

Prices start from the ground.

Someone scolded in his heart, but he didn't say it, after all, if this medicine really has such a good effect, let alone five million, it is worth buying back for fifty million.

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he continued: "And everyone, I don't have much medicine with me today, if you don't buy it, don't be too anxious, starting from today, I will come here to sell medicine on the first day of every month in the future." The price has not changed much. Rest assured, I will be here on the first day of every month for at least half a year. ”