"I've lived most of my life, and today I was woken up by your words, I don't know the young man's surname?" Huang Shilang asked at Qin Chuan.

"You get up first!" Qinchuan Road.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Huang Shilang stopped sobbing and stood up tremblingly.

Qin Chuan opened his mouth and said, "My name is Qin Chuan, and my family lives in Longchi Village, as for how I know your identity, you don't need to ask, I have my own way to know, from now on, close your half-immortal shop, and stop engaging in these things that pretend to be gods and ghosts." ”

"After listening to what you just said, I really have a dead heart in my heart, and I won't be doing these sideways in the future." Huang Shilang nodded repeatedly.

An old man in his seventies and eighties, in front of a young man in his early twenties, was submissive and looked like he was taught, this scene was really weird.

"Dad, how can this be?"

When Huang Shilang's two sons heard this, they immediately became anxious, they can point to this to eat, cutting off people's money, like killing their parents, how could they be willing to close this half-immortal shop?

"Shut up!" Huang Shilang immediately scolded.

"Dad!"

The two sons shouted, if this shop is closed, what will they eat?

"Bang!"

Qin Chuan didn't say a word, he slapped directly on the table next to him, and with a deafening loud bang, the table was directly slapped apart by Qin Chuan's palm, and it fell to the ground with a bang, becoming a pile of wood.

Qin Zhongming sat at the table, jumped up in fright by this sudden surprise, and looked at this scene in surprise, it was a sunken wooden table, very strong, if he was allowed to slap like this, his hand would definitely be red, but Qin Chuan slapped the table apart, how strong is this? This shot made the room instantly quiet, everyone looked at the broken table, Huang Shilang's two sons were even greener, they had already fought with Qin Chuan just now, and now they saw Qin Chuan slap his might, obviously, this young man who looked weak was not so easy to mess with.

Shock, absolute shock!

Huang Shilang's two sons immediately closed their mouths, not daring to complain for half a sentence.

Huang Shilang also swallowed hard, as the heir of the Huang family, he knew that there was a kind of mysterious existence in this world, they had the power of ordinary people, they were called martial artists, and the power displayed by the young man in front of him was most likely that kind of person.

"I just want you not to do such a trick of deception, and I don't want you to continue to sell medicine!" Qin Chuan said a word, and said in a deep voice to Huang Shilang, "What you have to do is to promote family learning, not to deceive gods and ghosts, if you are confident in your medicine, you can apply for a patent, and selling medicine in a bright and bright way can be regarded as inheriting the mantle of your ancestors." ”

"Alas!" Huang Shilang sighed, "It's not that I haven't thought about it, but it's ......"

didn't go on, Qin Chuan knew his scruples, there are many strange prescriptions among the people, but since ancient times, they have been cherished by brooms, and few are willing to show them, let them take the prescription to apply for a patent, how is it possible? In this regard, Qin Chuan couldn't say anything more.

Huang Shilang looked up at Qin Chuan, as if he had scruples, and pondered for a moment before he spoke, "Young man, I see that you are not an ordinary person, let me tell you the truth, what I sold to those villagers is just an extremely ordinary medicine, and I still have a few magical prescriptions handed down from my ancestors, among which there are a few flavors, although ordinary people can't use them, but for people like you, it must be of great use, so, I think, if you want, let's open it together." ”

As soon as these words came out, Qin Chuan was stunned for a moment, and after a little thought, he understood what Huang Shilang meant.

The three pills in Huang Shilang's hand are definitely not simple, they must not be those ordinary goods for the surrounding villagers, after all, Huang Shilang's great-ancestor is not only a famous Chinese doctor, but also a famous martial artist, and those three pills must be for martial artists.

Huang Shilang is just an ordinary person, he can't get in touch with people like martial artists, even if he can refine the pill, it's useless, he can't find a place to sell it, Huang Shilang must have seen his identity as a martial artist, so he thought about it and wanted to let him help him sell medicine.

"You wait for me for a while!"

Seeing that Qin Chuan didn't speak, Huang Shilang dropped a sentence and walked to the back room.

"Xiao Chuan, what the hell is this old man doing?" Qin Zhongming stood beside him blankly, saw Huang Shilang leaving, and hurriedly asked Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan shook his head and did not speak.

After a while, Huang Shilang walked out, holding two porcelain bottles the size of snuff bottles in his hands, and without saying a word, he handed them directly to Qin Chuan's hands.

"There are two pills here, the black pill is called the Great Pill and the red pill is called Tongmai Dan, you can take it back and try it first, if it is useful, come to me again." Huang Shilang looked at Qin Chuan with some expectation.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him, this is the result of his decades of hard work, in alchemy, he has reached a bottleneck, the elixir he refined, is only suitable for martial artists, but unfortunately he can't get in touch with people like martial artists at all, these pills have become decorations, and because of this, he will pretend to be a big immortal in this small place to deceive people.

Now that he met Qin Chuan, how could he let go of this opportunity to make his pill famous, since Qin Chuan is a martial artist, then he must know other martial artists, as long as Qin Chuan is willing to help, his pill will not be sold, where is there any need to pretend to be a great immortal, how much money can you earn by pretending to be a great immortal?

When the cap of the bottle was opened, one contained a red pill and the other contained a black pill, and a strong medicinal smell was very overwhelming.

"I'll come back to you in a few days."

Closing the cap of the bottle, Qin Chuan remained silent and casually put the two pills in his pocket.

Huang Shilang nodded again and again and sent Qin Chuan and Qin Zhongming away.

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"Dad, just let them go?"

Watching Qin Chuan and the two leave, Huang Shilang's two sons were very unwilling, the two were beaten and knelt down, and in the end, their father actually sent medicine, you know, the medicine is their father's baby, and he will actually take it out and give it away, I really don't know if Huang Shilang is stupid.

"Close the door, from now on, you Lao Tzu and I, don't be Huang Banxian." Huang Shilang shook his head, didn't say much, and turned around and went into the house directly.

"Dad? Really going to close the doors? What do we eat? ”

"Dad, you're not really afraid of that kid, are you?"

The two sons hurriedly followed.

Huang Shilang pointed to the pile of wood on the ground, "You two, are the bones as hard as this table?" ”

Two sons, their faces pale.

"Dad, I just heard that kid say, what Huang Feihong? What do you mean? For a moment, the two sons looked at Huang Shilang suspiciously.

"Alas!" Huang Shilang sighed.

……

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In a narrow alley.

Qin Chuan walked in front, thinking about things in his heart, he couldn't imagine that in such a remote place as Aoki Town, there was such a master, although what this master did made him a little afraid to compliment, but the identity was really amazing.

F-level 9-grade alchemist is worth 2oo manufacturing points, which is already out of the category of F-level, that is to say, the value of the elixir practiced by Huang Shilang has passed the F-level, so the system costs 2oo manufacturing points to make Huang Shilang's personal uniform.

The upper limit of the manufacturing point of the F-level is 1oo points, and before breaking through to the E-level, he has no way to make it, and Qin Chuan is very tempted about Huang Shilang's mentions.

Pills, especially those that are useful to martial artists, are definitely worth a lot of money, you must know that a bottle of miscellaneous pine mash wine from the Qingcheng faction can be sold for 8o thousand, and it is still priceless, you can see how scarce this kind of thing is in the martial arts world.

Pouring Teng pill will definitely make a lot of money, of course, it depends on whether Huang Shilang's pill is so useful.

If the elixir was useful, he would be happy to seize this opportunity to make a fortune!

"Ogawa, what the hell were you doing? What about the magic stick? Qin Zhongming was extremely puzzled, and at this time, he and Qin Chuan finally couldn't help but ask.

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