This is what she brought from modern times, not an elixir, so to speak, it is a potion.

The effect of the pill is not as good as the effect of the elixir, and she doesn't care about the pill at all.

It just so happened that she didn't know what to do with this potion, but now it came in handy.

This is one of her hidden identities, in addition to being a secret agent, she also works as a pharmacist, and she usually does a small business occasionally, and she sells well as soon as she opens.

Su Qianluo's eyes dimmed slightly, and when she saw them, she seemed to see her former self.

In the present world, she was also a helpless child when she was a child, living on the streets, picking up other people's leftovers and wearing what others didn't want, until someone took her in.

Be grateful and overcome obstacles for him.

When she saw them now, she thought of herself at that time.

She blinked, her eyes a little moist.

Sure enough, just like her, if she gets a little favor, she will remember that person to death, and even go to the soup to pay for her life.

She watched them apply the medicine, gently, and with little use, for fear of crushing and exhausting the small and fragile porcelain bottle.

That person didn't have a good temper when he saw Su Qianluo speaking coldly to her, "Young man, look at that thing is also a good thing, who are you not good for, you are not good for slaves?" How much are they worth? He is worthy to be a slave for the rest of his life, and he will be a cow and a horse for us. ”

His words were scathing, and they made the hands of the slaves pause.

"Keep using it, I gave it to you, I don't feel sorry for this little thing." Su Qianluo spoke.

The slaves looked at Su Qianluo and then at the passerby, and finally obeyed Su Qianluo's words, after all, Su Qianluo was their master.

Seeing the obedient smearing of the slaves, she looked at the passer-by.

"Slaves are not people? They just don't have the strength, the background, and the identity, so they deserve to be treated like this? Really think of yourself as a thing. Su Qianluo scoffed.

She has always looked down on this kind of person, and her life is to make domestic garbage.

The passerby's face was purple and blue with anger, he didn't expect his kind reminder to turn into a donkey's liver and lungs.

"Young man, I care about you, and you end up reprimanding me? Who is the bad thing? He pointed at Su Qianluo's nose and scolded.

"For the sake of a few slaves, count me down. Let's take a look! This ungrateful fellow! No conscience! He snorted at Su Qianluo.

The slaves stopped rubbing the medicine, they wanted to step forward to help Su Qianluo, no matter how they said they were all strong, compared to Su Qianluo's thin body, they would have a better chance of winning.

Su Qianluo didn't stop them, she just wanted to see what they would do for her.

"The master is not an ungrateful person, don't spew blood." One person stepped forward and blocked in front of Su Qianluo, for fear that the person would make a move.

The man scoffed, "I'm going to spew blood? I Feng Tian has a clear conscience! Even a slave dares to talk to me? Get lost! ”

He looked at them, and his tone changed abruptly, sharpening.

The slaves took a few steps back, but they still knew about the Feng family.

But after seeing Su Qianluo behind him, he didn't continue to retreat, straightened his waist, his voice was a little weak but the momentum came out, "I don't, I want to protect the master!" ”

Feng Tian heard his words and smiled, "Can the slave keep your master?" You who have no strength are lambs to the slaughter! It is only a matter of time before you take your master's life. ”

His eyes were cold, and he concentrated his soul power on his body, intending to make a move.

The people of the Feng family can walk sideways in the Xuanwu Continent, and no one will think about the consequences, after all, there is a royal family to wipe their butts.

But......

Su Qianluo chuckled, "Just you?" ”

She measured his strength, sixteen-year-old soul refining fourth-order, which is not bad, but in her eyes, it is just a puddle of mud.

was despised by others, which made Feng Tian very annoyed.

"Look down on people! You will kneel and beg for mercy later! ”

Feng Tian glared at Su Qianluo angrily, his body disappeared from the spot, and the next second he appeared in front of Su Qianluo, his left hand clenched into a fist and raised high, seeing that Su Qianluo did not dodge, he looked proud.

Su Qianluo looked at him calmly, his red lips pursed slightly, and the slave reacted and immediately rushed to block.

Hurt, he took a few steps backwards, then fell to his knees, a mouthful of blood spurting out.

"Waste, do you want to die when you come out to block? Then I will fulfill you! Feng Tian hated the sudden appearance of the person who blocked his action to hit Su Qianluo.

He walked up to the slave's side, his smile was almost to his ears, he laughed wantonly, and the soul power on his fist let people know that he really had murderous intentions.

The slave didn't have time to escape, and the other slaves ran to his side, trying to stop it, but they couldn't help a soul refining level.

"Then you all go to die!" He licked his lips bloodily and raised his fist high.

Their faces were like ashes, and when it came to this, none of them chose to ask Su Qianluo for help.

Slaves are not worthy to turn to their masters for help.

They have a cheap life, and life and death have long been up to them.

The slaves hugged and cried, but did not give up on the badly injured slave.

Feng Tian's fist fell quickly, and the onlookers seemed to see the scene of those slaves in different places.

But a small figure stood in front of them, she held Feng Tianji's fist full of soul power with one hand, her face did not change, and she even stretched out her other hand and slapped him on the lower abdomen.

Feng Tian didn't expect someone to come forward to help them, and he was hit unnoticed.

He took a few steps backwards, and the pain in his lower abdomen told him that he had been beaten.

"They are my people, and you are worthy of them?" Su Qianluo stood in front of them, and his weak body looked tall and majestic in their eyes.

The cloak was slightly raised, the hem of the white garment could be seen, the hat was also moving, and half of the face was looming.

Then a gust of wind blew Su Qianluo's hat off, and his black hair rose with the wind, revealing a small face with a slap that was amazing, his red lips were pursed, and his eyes looked at him coldly.

The white skirt under the black cloak is revealed, and the wind outlines her perfect body.

It was a face they knew all too well.

"Su, Su Qianluo?!" Feng Tian covered his lower abdomen and looked at her with a shocked expression.

He thought about it a lot, but he didn't expect it to be Su Qianluo! The guy who made his sister crazy!

"You return my sister!" He gritted his teeth and braced himself to attack.

Su Qianluo faced his attack, and stretched out his hand without hurrying, although his moves were fierce, he had no skills, and he was full of flaws.

Soon, Feng Tian flew upside down and fell to the ground.

She patted the hem of her skirt and held her head high, "Your sister provoked me first, it's just a small punishment, I haven't taken her life yet, it's already considered benevolent." ”

She didn't want to cause trouble in the first place, but Feng Ruixin touched her bottom line again and again.

Su Qianluo looked at Feng Tian condescendingly, "Slaves are people, but you are not. ”

As she spoke, she walked over to the fallen slave, glanced at the wound, reached into her cloak, and secretly took the porcelain vase from the ring.

"Drunk." She threw it at them, succinctly.

After they took it, they hurriedly fed him and drank it, and when they saw that he was showing signs of improvement, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you for the rescue!" They fell to their knees and kowtowed.

"You're welcome." Su Qianluo bowed slightly, "Clean up and get ready to go." ”

The others saw that it was Su Qianluo and left without incident.

Although they couldn't understand why Su Qianluo came to the slave market, they couldn't afford to offend the people behind Su Qianluo.

Feng Tian gritted his teeth, looked at Su Qianluo's back angrily as he left, and slammed his fist on the ground angrily.