On the fourth day of the merger with Shengtang and Shi Mingxuan, the pricing of Shennong's golden sore medicine was finally released under everyone's expectations, eight hundred yuan a box. It's not expensive, it's not cheap.

After all, Shennong's golden sore medicine is a consumable, and his value varies from person to person. People with scars on their bodies definitely don't feel that these 800 yuan are expensive, and people without scars don't need to use this medicine, so they naturally won't buy it. Therefore, the price of 800 is quite reasonable and just right.

At the entrance of the major and grand halls of the sea market, there are still crowds of people at this moment, and the voices are boiling.

Although most people came for Shennong's gold sore medicine, it also drove the consumption of Heshengtang. In just one day, the turnover of the merged Heshengtang was more than ten times that of the previous Heshengtang and Shi Mingxuan.

Looking at such a thriving scene, Chen Guozhong was comforted, and it seemed that this was one step closer to his dream of the world.

However, as the saying goes, some people rejoice, and some people are sad. On this side, the Heshengtang of the sea market is in full swing, but on the other side, Binzhou, which is not far from the sea market, is already a mess.

Binzhou, an ancient city. With a history of thousands of years, many unknown secrets have been written on the blue bricks and red tiles.

In Binzhou City, in a huge courtyard house, with three floors inside and three layers outside, it looks orderly and hierarchical. Standing at the door, two young men in black martial arts uniforms stood.

The drizzle of rain seemed to give this ancient city a different atmosphere.

In the small rain alley, a person is running wildly in the light rain, holding a newspaper in his hand, looking nervous, as if something big has happened. Soon, the figure came to the door of the courtyard.

"Is the head of the house at home, I have something important to report"

"Second Senior Brother, please come with us"

A young man in a black martial arts uniform entered the inner courtyard with the comer.

In the inner courtyard, an old man in a white robe was standing in the bluestone courtyard with bated breath.

I don't know how long it took. The old man came to his senses and glanced at the visitor: "Qingxu, you don't serve business in the outer store, why did you come here to me?"

The old man's eyes were very stern, and he looked like a paternalistic person. It is no wonder that this young man named Qingxu did not dare to disturb Yaxing, who was practicing boxing.

Seeing the old man asking, Qingxu hurriedly stepped forward and respectfully handed the newspaper in his hand to the old man: "Master." Something's wrong, there's something big. Let's take a look first."

"Panic, what do you look like," the old man said sternly. Frightened, Qingxu hurriedly took two steps back.

But when the old man took the newspaper and saw the front page on it, his face immediately changed, a burst of blue and red, a burst of purple and white, and the anger frightened everyone so much that they did not dare to move.

Bang

The old man was angry, and a punch was thrown, and an old locust tree on the side collapsed. Broken in two.

"This, what the hell is going on, can any of you tell me what the hell is going on" The old man's voice was angry and terrifying.

"The master is angry, the master is angry" Qingxu trembled and trembled, and he didn't dare to say a word.

The old man's eyes narrowed, and he held the newspaper in his hand. slammed it on the stone table, and said, "You, immediately contact Bohao, Boren, and let them come back."

"Yes, master. Let's go."

Soon, the old man was left alone in the drizzling courtyard, and the old man ignored it, sitting on the stone bench in a daze, staring at the newspaper on the table that had been blurred by the rain.

"How can this be impossible, why is there still someone in this world who can create a gold sore medicine, this is absolutely impossible. The old man has consulted your ancient remedies. It took more than ten years of research to be considered a small achievement, how is it possible, how can it be preempted, no, no"

Suddenly, the old man picked up the newspaper and read it carefully. This was followed by a loud laugh: "Haha, haha, ten minutes to heal wounds, jokes, what a big joke, this is simply impossible." It seems that the old man is too worried, and this and Sheng Tang are just selling dog meat on the head of a sheep."

As he spoke, the old man pinched his beard and smiled smugly.

This old man can be said to be known to everyone in Binzhou, and the old man's name is Fang Qingyun. The Fang family has been inherited in Binzhou for hundreds of years, which can be said to have a long history. The Fang family, like the Shi Mingxuan Shi family, is also a family of medical skills, but the Fang family has a longer history and a more famous reputation. Miracle doctor Fang Qingyun, this reputation is not covered.

Fang Qingyun looked at the newspaper with an incredulous expression: "Shi Zhongtian, what are you thinking about this old guy, you actually gave away your family business to a child, you are really confused, confused."

Just as Fang Qingyun was talking to himself, two middle-aged men in straight suits walked in, the two of them looked similar, but one looked calm and the other looked flexible.

"Father, you came to us"

Fang Qingyun looked at the two brothers happily: "Bohao, Boren, you are here, sit down, take a look at this first"

The two of them didn't mind the rain on the stone bench, they sat on their butts, and the two brothers looked at the newspaper at the same time, but they just read a headline, you look at me, I look at you, and almost jumped up from the stone bench.

The boss Fang Bohao said: "Father, what the hell is going on, does it mean that there are still people in this world who are researching gold sore medicine?"

Fang Qingyun shook his hand and said with a smile: "Bohao, Boren, what do you think about this matter?"

You must know that the Divine Doctor Fang has been researching such a thing as gold sore medicine. But so far it has not worked out. And in this case, He Shengtang took the lead, which obviously cut off the Fang family's back road, how could the Fang family not be angry.

Fang Boren squinted his eyes, his face was full of coldness: "Father, leave this matter to me, I'll set off and take a few inner disciples to Haishi." Dare to eat the meat of our Fang family's mouth, how can I let him eat it and spit it out"

"Second brother, don't be impatient. I don't think this is anything big about Sheng Tang, maybe this gold sore medicine is just a gimmick. Let's find someone to buy a copy and come back and have a look. Fang Bohao hurriedly stopped and said.

Fang Boren didn't care about those: "I don't care if he is true or not, if he dares to use the name of gold sore medicine, I will let him have a hard time."

Fang Qingyun couldn't help but be a little disappointed when he saw his second son's reaction.

"Boren, it's okay, listen to your eldest brother. Behind this matter, it is not only a He Shengtang, but also the Haishi Shi family is making trouble, let's figure out the situation first. Shi Zhongtian and Shi Zhongyu, the two old guys, haven't come out for decades, I'm afraid that they are already zodiac cultivators now, and we bump into them so rashly, I'm afraid we won't be able to please them."

Hearing Fang Qingyun say this, Fang Boren was stunned, although he was very reluctant, he still nodded. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation.

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