Chapter 10 There is a problem with the elixir

"Why do you say this?" Qin Feng frowned and said in a deep voice.

The male clerk pointed to the words on Qin Feng's left chest with his finger.

Tianyu Dan Company.

Qin Feng secretly said carelessly, this overalls belonged to his father, and he wore this clothes to sell Dan in the pharmacy, doesn't this make it clear that he is "guarding and stealing"?

Seeing that Qin Feng was a little embarrassed, the male clerk said happily: "Don't worry sir, we only look at pills, no matter where they come from, but if you come back in the future, let's change your outfit." ”

You must pay attention in the future, Qin Feng secretly warned himself and took out the Soul Pill.

The male clerk put on gloves, picked them up, sniffed them under his nose, and shone a flashlight for a long time, frowning.

Qin Feng chuckled in his heart, is there a problem?

"Sir, you Dan... It's not a product of Tianyu Company. ”

"Why, it's not this company, you don't accept it?" Qin Feng felt that this male clerk was so powerful, he could even see this.

After this Soul Pill is purified into a medium-grade product, it is also engraved with the words "Produced by Tianyu Dan Company", and I don't know how the system did it.

"Not really, hehe. An imperceptible light flashed in the male clerk's eyes, and he said, "Sir's alchemy is so high, why bother to play the brand of Tianyu Company." ”

Knowing that Qin Feng was a little white, the male clerk continued to explain: "After registering as an alchemist, you can put an exclusive mark on the pill to increase its popularity, and the price will naturally be higher." ”

This Zhongpindan is systematically purified, and the quality is beyond doubt, which is much higher than the products manufactured by Tianyu Company in terms of medicinal content and workmanship.

Qin Feng had seen the introduction of the alchemist when he was surfing the Internet in the Internet café before, but he didn't care, he had a system to open and hang, so he didn't think about taking the test.

"You just say how much money you will receive?" Qin Feng didn't want to talk nonsense.

"Generally, the price of the pill purchased by the pharmacy is seven to eight percent off the market price, and if it is a registered alchemist, the price can reach up to nine percent off.

Price-wise... Sir, do you still have such a quality pill for sale?"

The male clerk sold a pass.

Qin Feng thought for a while: "Yes." ”

"I will receive this pill for four thousand, if Mr. can still provide the same quality of pill, I will receive it at four thousand and five next time, and I can sign a long-term purchase contract. ”

If Qin Feng can still bring the same quality of pills next time, it means that there is an alchemy master behind Qin Feng, as for why not Qin Feng?

His simple makeup technique has long been seen through, and his soul power fluctuation is a martial artist.

Four thousand is a little lower than Qin Feng's psychological expectations, if you get it online or trade directly with a martial artist, it may be high, and it is not very safe, selling it to a pharmacy is currently the safest and safest way.

"Yes. Qin Feng agreed.

The male clerk looked happy and had to pay.

"Wait a minute, how much is your Soul Pill Formula Herb?" Qin Feng wanted to see if the system could directly refine the pill, so that there would be no need to buy a low-grade pill.

It is not a secret that the most common elixir prescription of the Soul Pill is available on the Internet, and the quality of the elixir mainly depends on the refining of the herb and the process of making the pill.

"The market price is six hundred, and I will give you five hundred. The male clerk further confirmed his suspicions.

Qin Feng left the "Mingsheng" pharmacy with three thousand five hundred yuan and a herb for refining the Soul Pill.

After walking around the street a few times and making sure that no one was following behind him, Qin Feng found a public toilet and changed back into his original clothes.

When he got the herb just now, Qin Feng asked the system to refine the pill, and it showed that the soul power was insufficient, and when he asked again, there was no response.

Qin Feng didn't know if alchemy was consuming soul power, or if his soul power value could not meet the requirements of alchemy.

It seems that at present, we can only take the path of purifying low-grade pills.

Restored to his original appearance, Qin Feng walked into another pharmacy, he was already a martial apprentice, and it was normal to buy pills.

I didn't choose to buy it at Mingsheng Pharmacy, because I was afraid of arousing the suspicion of the other party and exposing the system.

Soon he walked out, and went to several pharmacies in a row before he bought a low-grade Soul Pill.

Sure enough, as Gong Hao said, there are too many fake and shoddy pills on the market.

In the first few stores, the Soul Pill system given to Qin Feng didn't recognize it, obviously it was either fake or the medicinal power was too low to purify.

These stores are not necessarily genuine, they must be based on Qin Feng's young age and easy to deceive.

The last soul pill I bought was produced by a small company, but the asking price was two thousand five thousand, five hundred higher than the market price.

There is no way, Qin Feng can only be "slaughtered", if he has to buy the Dan of Tianyu Company, I am afraid that he will not be able to buy it for less than three thousand, these pharmacies are too dark.

I went to a few more hardware stores and bought duct tape, wire rope and a sharp dagger.

After buying these, Qin Feng only had three thousand yuan left in his pocket.

Qin Feng sighed that money is really not resistant to spending.

Back in the county, it was already dark, and Qin Feng went to his aunt's shop.

Qin Lan was not there, in order to avoid food delivery, she excused herself by saying that she had gone to her classmates to do her homework.

Qin Feng said to his little uncle that he had recently gone to deliver food to the martial artist in room 501 to see if he could learn some knowledge about cultivation.

The little sister-in-law didn't think much about it, this season the mountain goods have come down, and there will be many merchants from other places to buy and rent in the community, most of whom are martial artists.

Qin Feng took the meal, found a remote corner where no one was, took out a bottle of cooking wine he had just bought, poured some into the dish, and put a bottle of Coke in the lunch box.

Coming to room 501, Qin Feng knocked on the door.

This time the door opened quickly, and the middle-aged man saw that it was Qin Feng, but he didn't speak, and was about to close the door after taking the meal, when he suddenly saw the Coke in the bag.

"What's the matter with this drink?" the man frowned.

"Oh, it's a gift, my brother-in-law said that you are a big customer, and you will send a bottle of drink for every meal in the future. Qin Feng hurriedly said.

For the next three days, Qin Feng would get up early every day to exercise and deliver meals in the evening, adding cooking wine and a bottle of drink to the meal.

By the evening of the fifth day, Qin Feng thought that the time was ripe.

Cooking wine is added to the meal every day to get the person used to the taste of alcohol.

The meal he took tonight was casserole chicken, Qin Feng deliberately added more soup to the lunch box, and when he came to a remote place, he put the medicinal powder wine of the drunken fairy grass into the soup.

He had done experiments before, and this thing appeared to be thicker when put into chicken broth, with only a little alcohol flavor.

In the past two days, he has purified some drunken immortal herbs, and the medicinal powder is full of sixty grams.

Qin Feng poured some cooking wine into the soup to cover up the smell of alcohol, and sure enough, he didn't smell anything unusual at all.

He knocked on the door, and the man opened it, speechless, and took his meal and closed the door.

I didn't have Coke in my lunch bag tonight.

Qin Feng walked out of the community, waited for more than ten minutes, bought a bottle of Coke from a small supermarket, and then ran towards 501 quickly.

He estimated that the man had already eaten by this time.

Woohoo.

Qin Feng's sound of knocking on the door was as nervous as his heartbeat.

What if the person didn't eat and came early?

What if the person eats the food, faints, and can't get in by himself?

Whether it is in his previous life or in this life, Qin Feng has never done anything out of the ordinary, but today, if he wants to take down a murderer whose strength is much higher than his own, can he not be nervous?

I'm a little short of breathing.

Although he only had a dozen seconds of waiting, Qin Feng felt as if a century had passed.

There was a creak, and the door opened.

The man saw that it was Qin Feng, and his brows furrowed.

"What's wrong again?"

His face was as usual, his voice was low, and he was not the slightest drunk.

Is it that you haven't eaten it? or is it ineffective?

Qin Feng chuckled in his heart, and became even more nervous, but he had just run upstairs, his face was flushed, and he was not discovered by the other party.

"I forgot to get you a drink. Qin Feng shook the Coke in his hand.

The man stretched out his hand to take it, and was about to close the door, Qin Feng hurriedly said, "Big brother, can I ask you a few questions about cultivation? I just became a martial apprentice, and I am not very good at cultivation. ”

These days, Qin Feng is exercising in the community every morning, just to let the other party see it, know that he is cultivating, and prepare for today's excuse.

The man frowned, and wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he agreed.

Qin Feng delivered him food every day, but he refused, what if this kid spat in the meal?

"Come in. He opened the door, and Qin Feng followed in.

The layout of this house is the same as Qin Feng's house, but the furniture is simple, and it seems to be much larger than his house.

"Big brother, my name is Qin Feng. "Qin Feng is almost.

"The surname is Jia. ”

This surname is "fake" at first hearing

"Oh, it's Brother Jia. Qin Feng glanced at the dining table and found that the lunch box had been opened, "You haven't eaten it yet?" or you eat it first, this casserole chicken has to be hot to eat, I'm not in a hurry." ”

secretly said that he came early, and if he came three or two minutes late, it was estimated that this person would have eaten.

These days, the surnamed Jia only eats one meal a day, and he is indeed a little hungry, and when Qin Feng came to deliver the meal just now, he was changing the gauze for the wound.

"You just sit and talk while you eat. ”

So saying, he began to eat.

"Oh, that's the case, Brother Jia, I just became a martial artist recently, why do I often feel dizzy when I practice the exercises?"

This is the question that Qin Feng saw from others on the Internet.

He spoke to divert the other party's attention, for fear that he would taste the special ingredients added to today's dish.

Fortunately, the other party devoured it, and didn't find anything abnormal, and said while eating: "Dizziness is normal, that's a manifestation of your soul gradually increasing, and your body is not very adaptable, you haven't quenched your body, right?"

"No?" Qin Feng stared at his mouth and shook his head.

"If you do the quenching at the same time, the body is stronger, and you generally don't get dizzy. Brother Jia spat out a bone.

"I heard that quenching hurts, right, Brother Jia?" Qin Feng was overjoyed when he saw him pick up the lunch box and drink the soup.

"Don't practice martial arts if you're afraid of pain, you can't stand this pain, and you should be a fart martial artist. Brother Jia drank all the soup in one gulp and wiped his mouth.

At the same time, unbutton the collar in two.

He felt it was a little hot tonight, and went to the north balcony to open the window a crack.

But as soon as he reached the windowsill, he stumbled under his feet and held on to the wall.

Brother Jia secretly screamed badly, turned around violently, and looked at Qin Feng viciously: "Stinky boy, you... In my meal... Put... up..."

By the end, his tongue was curled, and his eyelids couldn't lift up like lead.

Hey, the medicine worked.

Qin Feng stood up violently, his eyes shining.

I saw that the surnamed Jia was like drunk, his body was weak, his eyelids drooped, his face flushed, and he was about to fall.

Suddenly, the surnamed Jia's eyes widened, his throat roared, and his body rushed towards Qin Feng.

My grass, the medicinal power is so quickly dissipated?

In an instant, Qin Feng was so frightened that his hair stood on end.