In front of the yellow-haired young man was a table with a lot of pills on the tray. There are various pills such as the Detoxification Pill, the Huiling Pill, and the Yunling Pill, but all of them are first-grade or second-grade pills.

Meng Yu estimated that this young man was a middle-grade spirit pill master, but it was not bad to be able to become a second-grade alchemist around the age of twenty, no wonder he was arrogant, alchemist was a rare profession, and he did have a certain amount of capital.

However, when his gaze swept over those elixirs, Meng Yu smiled secretly in his heart. This person is really a bastard, Meng Yu found that there were many pills in it, and there were not many medicinal properties at all, and even half-waste pills that had been refined, he actually took them out and sold them.

This is obviously deceiving those who don't understand the pill, of course, most of the pills are still genuine, and they are really mixed with some fake medicines, although the grade of Meng Yu's alchemy is not high, but he has a complete inheritance and a high degree of perception, he can naturally see it at a glance.

For other people, those who have been in contact with the pill all the year round can also find the inferior pill in it, but after his fooling, there will always be a big man who will be fooled, this person really has no professional ethics.

"What is it about? What are you still hesitating about, all of them are sold at a special price. The yellow-haired young man continued to flicker, and sure enough, Meng Yu saw that many people were about to start buying one after another.

Among them, a man with a scar on his face crowded to the front. He bought a lot of healing pills and hemostatic pills for external injuries, he is a mercenary, and he lives a life of licking blood from the knife all year round, these pills are naturally a must-have.

It's just that nearly three of the hemostatic pills he took were waste pills, and if he didn't get it right, he would lose his life at a critical time, and Meng Yu began to sympathize with this mercenary.

"Haha, dude really has the vision to buy so many at once. Have you seen it? There are still discounts for buying more, you can't see this grade of pill at this price in the Medicine King Valley. ”

The yellow-haired young man was very proud when he saw the big sale of the pill, and he foamed at the mouth.

"I don't think so. "Meng Yu didn't want to meddle in his affairs, although this young man was not a good person, but what did the life or death of the scar man and others have to do with him, and Meng Yu was not a bad person. However, the ancestors of the sect had shed blood for the people of this continent, but at this time, this young man repeatedly insulted the sect.

As a disciple of the Medicine King Valley, Meng Yu could no longer be silent.

Hearing this discordant voice, the yellow-haired young man turned his gaze to the source of the sound, and when his gaze fell on the black-robed young man, he frowned. He found that he didn't know Meng Yu and didn't have any festivals, so this kid dared to be so ashamed?

While the young man was speculating, the onlookers also paid attention to Meng Yu. The scarred man was about to deliver the spirit stone in his hand at this time, but also paused, "Little brother, what's the matter?"

Meng Yu didn't have a good sense of these bloody mercenaries who lived on bodyguards hunting, and seeing that the other party was quite polite, he also hugged the scarred man. "Big brother, there are a lot of hemostatic pills in these pills you are taking now, but they are all waste pills, if you find that they are ineffective when you use them, something will happen. ”

"What? counterfeit medicine?"

"Wouldn't you, come out to cheat at such a young age?"

"Let's see, see. ”

Meng Yu's words were undoubtedly like throwing stones on the surface of a calm lake, and as soon as he exited, the crowd was like a boiling pot, and all kinds of discussions sounded one after another.

The yellow-haired young man was startled for a moment, and there seemed to be a hint of panic in his eyes, but he demonstrated it very well, and it was difficult for others to find out.

"Where did you come from, Mao boy, how can I allow you to slander me at will, don't give me an explanation today, don't say that I bullied the child, don't think about leaving!" The yellow-haired young man quickly regained his composure, pointed the finger at Meng Yu and said angrily: "boy, don't listen to him." ”

"Little brother, is this true?" Everyone else is okay, the man with the scar is naturally the most concerned, if this is true, if he buys fake medicine, he will have to have a big deal after buying fake medicine.

Looking at the scrutinizing gaze of the scar man, the yellow-haired young man's heart was somewhat messy, but his face was still very calm. "Dude, don't listen to his nonsense, what does a kid know. I don't have any doubts about the genuine nature of my medicine. ”

After calming the scarred man, he turned to Meng Yu again and said, "I'm from Heifeng Mountain, my name is Wu Yan. Now that I am a second-grade alchemist, I ask my brother to make a name, why do I have no grudge with you to ruin my reputation?"

These pills of his are true and fake, since Meng Yu can see the abnormality of the hemostatic pill at a glance, it also shows that he is a person who understands the pill, and the young man decided to inquire first to understand the way to deal with it. But he is not afraid, even if Meng Yu is really an alchemist, at most it is only a product at this age, and the words he says at that time will not have much weight.

"Speaking of ruining your reputation, I would like to ask, where did the Medicine King Valley offend Your Excellency, and I don't know who is blindly slandering it?" Meng Yu smiled, but his eyes were a little cold.

"It turned out to be from the Medicine King Valley, it looks quite young, have the disciples of the Medicine King Valley come down the mountain?"

"The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, maybe this young man is really an alchemist. ”

People speculated, and some people thought that the yellow-haired young man had been slandering the Medicine King Valley because this sect was still famous in the alchemy world, and he wanted to take advantage of this to rise to the top, but he didn't expect to meet the Medicine King Valley's peers.

However, no one is optimistic about Meng Yu, after all, his age is still too immature, but it seems that there is always a lively look.

This kid is really an alchemist, who came down from the Medicine King Valley? Maybe he has a lot of pills on him. At this time, there was a middle-aged man in the crowd with shining eyes, it was Boss Yang of the pharmacy, he also found out about the situation here, and was watching in the crowd at this time.

Wu Yan was a little weak-hearted, after all, he had said a lot of bad things about other people's sects before, but at this time, it was difficult to ride a tiger, but fortunately, this time he met only a teenager. "Even if you are a disciple of the Medicine King Valley, isn't what I said the truth? My pills are cheap, how can you prove that their quality is inferior? If you don't give me an explanation today, then I don't have to say anything about your Medicine King Valley's reputation in the future, everyone will judge for themselves. ”

Wu Yan decided to stand firm to the end, and no matter what, he couldn't admit to selling fake medicines. He didn't believe that this black-robed young man could do anything, it seemed that Meng Yu's cultivation was not high, what level could his alchemy technique reach? Thinking of this, Wu Yan was a lot more relaxed, and looked at Meng Yu with a smile.

It was really shameless, Meng Yu had no choice but to look at the scar man, and then took out two pills of hemostatic pills from the pill he had just bought. "Whether this elixir of yours is true or not, you will know after trying it. ”

Hearing this, Wu Yan couldn't calm down. But before he could say anything, the man with the scar had already taken out a dagger and slashed his arm.

"Let me try. "These pills were bought by him, and he couldn't let Meng Yu try them in person. Although Meng Yu is young, since he dares to stand up, there must be a certain reason.

Now the scar man believes what the boy said, but there is still verification here, and the pain of fighting all year round is nothing.

Blood flowed out, and the man with the scar crushed the hemostatic pill into powder and sprinkled it on the wound, and the people watched quietly, wanting to see what the result was.