There are small markets in Gyeongbu, bustling with each other, just like a small town. Most of the operators are relatives of the Qing family, or more senior servants. These transactions have provided great convenience for the daily life of the children of the Qing family, and even for martial arts cultivation.

The currency of the transaction was gold and silver or corresponding bills, which were common to the Dayu Dynasty. Although Qingji is only a temporary young master, there is still a monthly income from the family. He had brought enough gold tickets and scattered silver coins with him before he went out. After leaving the scripture building, I came to the market, first had a simple lunch in a restaurant, and then went straight to the "Sanhe Zhai" pharmacy opened by a family surnamed Qian not far away.

The shopkeeper was a chubby old man, and when he saw him here, he was stunned. But soon changed to a smiling face. said: "Young Master Qingji, why do you have time to fast and walk around today, isn't it that Ling Tang is in poor health?"

Qingji shook his head and said, "I'm a little unwell, so I'll grab a few pairs of medicines." As he spoke, he handed over a prescription that had been written.

The shopkeeper took a look, nodded and smiled: "These are all common medicinal materials, and they are all stocked in Changzhai." It's just that this yellow vine whisker and earth dragon root have two flavors, which are seasonal medicinal materials and are not easy to store. What a coincidence you've arrived, there's still the last bit of stock here. After this season, we will have to wait for next year. ”

Qingji perked up and asked, "You don't know how many pairs of these two herbs you have?" The shopkeeper said, "Up to three pairs." Qingji said: "Okay, then give me three pairs according to this recipe." ”

The shopkeeper took a weighing pan and picked and chose in a row of medicine boxes against the wall, and after a while, the three pairs of medicines were grabbed and wrapped neatly, and the price was seventy-two taels of silver.

Qingji couldn't believe it in his heart. The medicinal materials needed for this Dachengqi soup are ordinary, very common, and the price is so cheap. As for whether the effect is really as miraculous as stated in the secret record, we have to go back and confirm it.

After paying the silver ticket, I want to take the medicine. Then I heard a voice shouting, "Slow down." Money shopkeeper, I have all the medicinal materials in your store, and from now on, you are not allowed to sell a single pair of medicines. ”

While speaking, the man walked into the store, it was Wang An.

The shopkeeper was taken aback and said, "Lord, why are you here...... " Before he finished speaking, he saw a young man in brocade walking in outside. The face is like a powder, the slender body is long, and the emerald green jade balls are playing with each other, colliding with each other, dripping and turning.

The shopkeeper was startled, bent down at the time, and said, "Second son, why are you here?" The young man looked cold and arrogant, rolled his eyes to the beams of the roof, and did not speak.

Qingji recognized this young man as Qinghao, the second son of the eldest lady. sneered in his heart, but ignored him, only looked at Wang An and said: "Wang An, you slave, who gave you such a bold son, you actually dare to grab medicine from Young Master Ben." ”

Wang An didn't expect him to be so arrogant at this time, and shouted angrily: "Qingji, in front of my second son, you are still so arrogant. ”

Qingji sank his face and said, "Bold, you dog minion." has no dignity and humility, and sees that this young master is rude, what kind of crime should he be guilty of. ”

Qinghao couldn't help but sneer on the side, and said, "Okay, Qingji, I listened to Wang An's report in the morning, and I still didn't believe it." I really didn't expect that after a few days, you waste seems to be a different person. ”

Qingji squinted at him and said, "What are you?" If it's your eldest brother Qingxuan, it's fine. You are not even a top level, what qualifications do you have to be presumptuous in front of this young master. ”

"What? Who do you say is waste? You, how dare you insult this son? You're really looking for death! Wang An, give me a slap! ”

Qing Hao's face turned blue with anger, since he was born, how could anyone dare to insult him like this.

Wang An obeyed the order, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to do it. But as soon as his eyes touched Qingji, he felt furious in his heart for some reason.

He had never put the other party in his eyes, and if it was in the past, of course, he would not hesitate to rush up and slap a few mouths first. It's just that for some reason, since they met this morning, he felt that although Qingji's appearance was the same as before, his mental bearing was very different from the past. Especially when he looked at himself, he was faintly like a fierce beast foraging for food, which made people shudder.

Qing Hao on the side saw him pull up his sleeves again and again, but he didn't move. couldn't help but get even more angry, and scolded angrily: "Wang An, you don't want to be confused, don't you!" Who has the final say in Qingfu now? He's a piece of waste, and he'll be expelled from the house after three months. It's not a fart, what kind of young master's score is there? You beat me to death, and when the sky falls, there is a son to hold on to you. ”

Wang An has been looking at him since he was a child. Hearing this, he gritted his teeth, and his face showed a fierce look. shouted: "You waste, you are about to be homeless, and you dare to be rude to the second son, no wonder I!" ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward, raised his fist and slammed it towards Qingji's face. Before the fist arrived, the wind howled, and there was a crackling explosion in the air.

This Wang An has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, although his endowment is not high, but his father, as the steward of the Qing family, has won the trust of the eldest lady. In terms of cultivation resources, it provided him with a lot of help. A month ago, Wang An was finally promoted from the marrow washing to the cohesion level. The strength of the whole body began to condense layer by layer, surging to the limbs.

At this time, compared with ordinary people, he is already infinitely powerful and agile. Even if they shot at will, dozens of ordinary strong men couldn't resist. What's more, Wang An has cultivated a set of fierce and ferocious low-level combat skills, Thunderbolt Punch. This move was really like a thunderbolt in the air, and the momentum was rolling, which made him temporarily suppress the unwarranted fear of Qingji in his heart.

"Good! Give Ben Gongzi a hard beating! ”

Qing Hao was happy to watch the excitement on the side. He also wanted to see how Qingji's cultivation was exhausted, but how he resisted.

"You dog minion, you are so bold!"

Who knew that Qingji sneered at the corner of his mouth, not dodging or hiding. As soon as Huo Di stretched out his hand, he grabbed Wang An's wrist. Then, as if he was picking up the goods, he exhaled and threw it out of the store. When he reached a dozen feet away, he screamed, fell down, and slammed into the ground.

"It hurts me!" Wang An's eyes were full of gold stars, and he rolled more than a dozen times before he howled like a pig.

Qing Hao was shocked and wondered: "Qing Ji, you, aren't you cultivating to the end, how can you still have such strength?" ”

"Humph! You are a condenser-level waste, what qualifications do you have to ask Young Master Ben about everything. ”

Qingji took the medicine bag from the shopkeeper who was stunned on the side and stepped out the door.

Qing Hao was willing to let him go, and sneered: "I said, how dare you be so arrogant, you have really resumed your cultivation." But even so, do you think you have the capital to confront this son? Zhang Peng Li He, what are you two still stunned about, beat him up for me! ”