Chapter 73: Dragon Teng Medical Saint
Pharmacist Zhang was very angry.
Washing the marrow powder is a medium-grade elixir, and this kind of medicine, Pharmacist Zhang only refines a few bottles a year.
This bottle of marrow washing powder is still a little special, it was sent from the provincial capital, and it was originally specially prepared by the only son of a large family in the city in order to impact this year's Zixiao Palace.
It is said that this bottle of medicine was refined by Imperial Physician Chu, the master of refining medicine in Zixiao City, and it was only delivered today and was stolen.
In terms of compensation alone, the Alchemy Hall will cost double the amount of silver taels, which is comparable to a month's income of the Alchemy Hall.
"The ordinary marrow washing powder is a medium-grade elixir, but what Chu Taiyi has refined is a high-grade elixir, and the power is twice as strong as the ordinary marrow washing powder."
As soon as Pharmacist Zhang thought of this, he gritted his teeth in anger.
Damn little beggar, if he catches her, he must have skinned her.
"Imperial Physician Chu, is it the famous Imperial Physician Chu of the Medicine Saint?"
When the fellow heard this, he was surprised.
But how did he hear that Imperial Doctor Chu had already ......
You must know that three years ago, Imperial Physician Chu was a legendary figure in the Dragon Teng Kingdom, the youngest medicine saint, and even today's saints have to avoid the existence of a little bit.
But since that incident three years ago, Imperial Doctor Chu's reputation has long been gone.
"It's him, that medicine was refined by Imperial Doctor Chu before the accident, it is a unique product, and the price is even more expensive."
Pharmacist Zhang didn't know how to explain to the big family.
"Pharmacist Zhang, if that medicine is really from the hands of Imperial Physician Chu, then it will be easy to do. The little beggar stole the medicine and died. ”
The guy gloated with a grim face.
"Oh?"
Pharmacist Zhang said curiously.
"That little beggar wanted to come to the Medicine Refining Hall to buy medicine earlier, and it seemed that he wanted to cultivate, but I blasted him out. It's okay if she doesn't steal medicine, but if she dares to steal medicine, she will die. ”
The guy gloated.
A little beggar still wants to ascend to the sky in one step, which is simply a fool's dream.
An inferior person is an inferior person, no matter how hard you try, it is useless.
"Even if it is death, it is too cheap for that little beggar. Inform the lord of the official, order the city gate to be blocked, search the whole city, and find the people for me! ”
Pharmacist Zhang scolded angrily.
In Ping'an County, in order to search for a little beggar, people turned their backs and horses.
On the other side, Xin Lin had already used the ghost escape technique to leave Ping'an County.
In order to avoid people's eyes, she found a ruined temple outside the county and took the bottle of marrow powder stolen by Xiao Xinzhuo.
As soon as the marrow was washed and dispersed into the body, Xin Lin sat down cross-legged and slowly ran the true qi in his body.
According to the novel, as soon as the elixir is consumed, a large number of impurities will be discharged from the body, but Xin Lin waited for several hours, but there was still no reaction in his body.
“???”
Xin Lin wondered and looked at the bottle of marrow sanction.
It shouldn't be that Xiao Xinzhuo took the wrong medicine, this marrow washing powder is useless.
"Washing the marrow powder is for the five veins of the human body, your waste vein, let alone drinking one bottle, even ten bottles are useless."
Xin Lin sat for a night, and Ghost Hu watched coldly from the sidelines for a night.
He squinted and spoke sarcastically.
"You already knew?"
Xin Lin's round eyes widened, this guy was deliberate, and she couldn't be lively.
"Washing the marrow is useless for Sister A, so what should I do, Sister Isn't it that she can't cultivate for the rest of her life?"
Xiao Xinzhuo also looked worried.
"Don't worry, Azhuo, I have my own way. The Medicine Hall's marrow washing powder is not good, we still have a prescription for washing the marrow powder, all roads lead to Rome, I don't believe it, I can't get through my waste veins. ”
Xin Lin is not discouraged, she can turn herself into the first female soldier king in a few years, she has her own absolute certainty, let herself turn from waste wood to genius.