Chapter Seventy-Two: I'll Give You One More

On this day, something happened in Qinglin City, which is not big or small.

After more than 30 years, the former pill giant crocodile, Qianhe Danfang, actually opened today.

Back then, the elixir prodigy He Chun, each furnace he refined had a fifty percent medicinal effect, which was all the rage.

Because the average of the pills sold in other Danfang is only 30%, at the same price, people will of course choose the best and buy it.

He Chun, who was the genius disciple that Chen Qianhe accepted under his door back then, was once famous in the Empire, but then defected and joined the Tiandan Sect of the Nine Heavens Empire alone, and is now the chief disciple, and he is in the limelight.

Therefore, Danfang opened again, but people just maintained a wait-and-see attitude.

Because Chen Qianhe's cultivation is completely empty, he is no longer able to refine the pill, could it be that this time it is his new disciple?

In the middle of the night, the iron door opened, and Wu Feng walked out of it with a wide table in his arms.

Put the table on the street, and then set up the thirty bottles of healing pills neatly, and then, there is no more......

He scratched his head, what should I do now?

Shouting twice?

But it's so embarrassing......

Chen Qianhe intended to exercise him, and Qin Wan sat on the window on the second floor to watch, and did not deliberately teach him how to do it, and bought some food from the restaurant, and the two of them ate deliciously.

Wu Feng also wanted to eat it, but Chen Qianhe didn't let him, if you didn't sell out the pill this morning, you wouldn't even want to gnaw on a bone.

By the window, Qin Wan drank porridge and scolded in a low voice: "What a fool, you can't open your mouth, can't you write a sign and hang it on the table?"

Maybe it was her swearing that worked, Wu Feng thought secretly, and suddenly found that there was a wooden sign at the door of the other Danfang, with the price written on it.

He suddenly realized, patted his head, and quickly got a piece, and wrote a few big words crookedly: "Healing pill, a bottle of twenty gold coins." ”

Qin Wan almost wanted to go down and beat him, he was so stupid, you didn't write enough, and you still expect people to ask you?

However, there are people who do ask.

The person who came was a young man, who looked around the table and asked casually, "Little brother, how cheap is your pill?"

Wu Feng saw the customer come to the door, and replied happily: "Ten percent is enough." ”

"Uh...... Forget it, I'd better go and have a look on the other side....."

After speaking, the man turned his head and left, scolding as he walked: "Fifty percent of the pills are sold for three gold coins and one pill, but you sell two for a full one, hum, good goods are not cheap, cheap are not good, really when I have been in vain all these years?"

Wu Feng scratched his head, are these people's requirements so high, and they are still not satisfied? If it weren't for Uncle Chen's order to open up the market, these would have to sell for two hundred gold coins a bottle.....

Seeing this scene, Qin Wan stomped her feet anxiously on the second floor, according to this stupid selling method, it is estimated that the pill has already rotted in the bottle.

"No, I'll have to help him!" she said as she went downstairs.

"Hey, girl, don't be impatient, this kid is too sincere, if you don't exercise him, when will you become a pillar?" Don't worry, take your time....." Chen Qianhe took a sip of wine and was leisurely.

Qin Wan also knew that this was the reason, so she had no choice but to sit down, looking at the honest back, and feeling a little angry.

I like his honesty, and at the same time hate his woodenness.

Alas, wouldn't it be an opportunity to hone him......

The sun was gradually rising, and there were more and more pedestrians, Wu Feng stood stupidly in place, the table was deserted, and there was no one.

However, there were many people who came to ask about the efficacy of the medicine, but they all turned around and left after asking, and none of them stayed.

10% efficacy?

Are you stupid for us?

In the end, Wu Feng was annoyed by the question, and wrote directly on the sign: "Don't ask, it's all ten percent." ”

"Poof!"

Qin Wan couldn't hold back, and she couldn't spend her pleasure.

However, as soon as these words came out, the street suddenly exploded, and passers-by stopped one after another.

"Hey, this kid said that his pill is ten percent sufficient?"

"Fart, he's willing to sell ten percent of the pills?"

"It's just that it's not enough for yourself, and the price is so low, there must be moisture. ”

"Which brother came up and sold a bottle to taste?"

"Twenty gold coins, why don't you buy them?"

There was a lot of commotion in front of the stall, and there was everything, but no one bought it, which was very embarrassing.

Wu Feng was dizzy from hunger, but he could only stiffen up, Uncle Chen was watching upstairs, if he sneaked to eat at this time, he would come back and guarantee that his leg would be broken.....

On the second floor, Chen Qianhe finished eating and drank a pot of wine, but when he saw that he didn't sell a single bottle, he was a little speechless.

Helplessly, he pinched a peanut with two fingers, and bounced downstairs with a whoosh.

"Smack!"

The pill bottle on the table suddenly exploded, and the healing pills inside were scattered everywhere.

Wu Feng was taken aback, the bottle was so good, why did it suddenly burst?

didn't have time to think about it at the moment, he hurriedly bent down to pick it up, how many beast legs can he eat with one grain or two gold coins.....

"Hmm, it smells so good....."

In the crowd, there was a sudden silence, and everyone shrugged their noses, looking around, and finally fixed their eyes on the scattered pills.

They are all spirit masters, and their sense of smell is naturally sensitive, and they immediately noticed this familiar but different smell.

"It's so fragrant, this is really a healing pill?" someone was surprised.

At this time, a middle-aged man stepped forward with a suspicious expression, threw down two gold coins, picked up a pill, and sniffed it in front of his nose.

Suddenly, his face was startled, and he opened his mouth directly to swallow it.

Seeing that some people were taking the lead, others also stopped laughing and watched from afar.

Then, the man was stunned in place, and after coming back to his senses, he almost flew to the stall and couldn't wait to roar: "Little brother, I bought all these pills!!"

What's the situation?

Everyone was stunned, could it be .....

Seeing that a customer came to the door, Wu Feng was first surprised, and then embarrassed: "I'm sorry, my master said that each person is limited to one bottle, and today's price is equivalent to giving it away for free, and it will cost two hundred gold coins a bottle in the future." ”

Hearing this, the man was disappointed for a while, holding the bottle of healing pill in his arms, treating it as a treasure, and carefully putting it away.

However, his small eyes kept staring at the remaining pills on the table.

The pitiful appearance is like a child staring at the maltose and drooling, but the ruthless father and mother don't give it the feeling.

Wu Feng couldn't bear to look at it for a while: "Forget it, you're the first customer, I'll give you one....."

As he spoke, he handed over an elixir that he had just picked up from the ground, and it was still dusty on the door.

At this moment, everyone who watched was angry in their hearts, it was too much, take a pill that fell on the ground to fool our customers?

Just when someone was about to stand up and hug the man, who would have thought that the man happily took the pill and thanked him repeatedly, his face was full of gratitude, and he almost didn't send a pennant.

At this moment, everyone was confused.

"Hey, Brother Ren, how about the pill, you have something to say!"

"That's it, how much is it enough?"