Chapter 41: Fake Purple Blood Lingzhi

"Grandpa......."

Zhao Ling'er's eyes were slightly red, tears swirled in her eyes, from childhood to adulthood, her grandfather loved her the most, where would it be like today, scolding her angrily and getting angry at her.

I wanted to refute it, but when I saw my grandfather's stern look, Zhao Ling'er stomped her foot vigorously, and reluctantly apologized to Qin Luo: "I'm sorry." ”

"Otherwise, it wouldn't be as simple as it is today."

Qin Luo's expression was very indifferent, but there was a hint of murderous intent in his tone.

Moreover, at this moment, Qin Luo's momentum changed, like a god high above, with a straight backbone, as if there was a spear in his body, piercing the blue sky.

His whole person can support the sky, and the breath on his body has become extremely domineering, so that people can't help but kneel on the ground and worship deeply.

When facing the momentum on Qin Luo's body, Zhao Ling'er felt as if she was being targeted by a awakened tiger at this moment, Qin Luo's eyes fell on her, making her feel a chill in her heart, like falling into an ice cellar, and her legs didn't obey the call.

At this moment, she felt that Qin Luo was even more terrifying than her master.

"I'm sorry, sir, don't worry, I'll discipline Ling'er a lot in the future, thank you, sir, for your noble hand."

Zhao Huai'an felt the terrifying momentum on Qin Luo's body, and his back was cold.

Although Qin Luo's momentum was not aimed at him, the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers in his momentum made him feel creepy.

Thinking back to the fact that he was planning to use the momentum of the superior to oppress Qin Luo just now, the old man couldn't help but have a trace of cold sweat on his forehead, fortunately no acquaintance saw this scene, otherwise, he would really become a joke.

To oppress a martial arts master with momentum is as ignorant and ridiculous as an ant saying to an elephant, I want to trip you with my legs.

Qin Luo glanced at Zhao Huai'an, turned around and prepared to leave, how the other party disciplined his granddaughter had nothing to do with him, and he was not interested in knowing.

"Sir, wait."

Zhao Huai'an saw that Qin Luo was leaving, and hurriedly shouted.

"Are you okay?" Qin Luo frowned and said.

"Sir, you just said that this purple-blooded Lingzhi is fake? Can you tell me where you found out? Zhao Huai'an looked at Qin Luo and asked cautiously.

Although this Purple Blood Lingzhi has been identified by many masters and confirmed that this is the Purple Blood Lingzhi, Qin Luo, as a martial arts master, has no need to lie at all, so there must be something wrong with this Purple Blood Lingzhi.

"My eyes see it." Qin Luo said lightly.

"Sir, forgive me for taking the liberty of it, my purple blood lingzhi has not only been professionally identified, but also, I have also read ancient books, this purple blood lingzhi is almost exactly the same as the records on the ancient books, it should not be fake!"

Zhao Huai'an's tone was very respectful, and he lowered his posture very low.

Zhao Ling'er stood beside her, looking at her grandfather's attitude towards Qin Luo, her small mouth opened slightly, and her face was full of incredulity.

You must know that her grandfather is the head of the Zhao family, although the Zhao family is not as good as the four major families in Ninghai, but it is not weak, even in the face of the four major families in Ninghai, she has never seen her grandfather speak with such a low attitude.

Who the hell is this guy?

Zhao Ling'er stared at Qin Luo, trying to search her mind, wanting to see who Qin Luo was sacred.

But after some searching, Zhao Ling'er reluctantly gave up, among the people she knew, there was no young talent who could match Qin Luo.

"Do you think it's impossible?"

Qin Luo glanced at Zhao Huai'an.

"Please give me advice." Zhao Huaian said in a respectful tone.

Seeing Zhao Huai'an lower his posture, Qin Luo was silent for a moment and said, "Give me the purple blood lingzhi." ”

Zhao Huai'an did not hesitate at all, took the initiative to run over, picked up the purple blood lingzhi, and handed it over to Qin Luo, not worried that Qin Luo would snatch the purple blood lingzhi.

He knew very well in his heart that if Qin Luo really wanted the Purple Blood Lingzhi, with Qin Luo's strength, he could easily get it, and there was no need to go through a lot of trouble at all.

Qin Luo casually grabbed the Purple Blood Lingzhi, threw the brocade box aside, pointed to a few black lines like hair on the Purple Blood Lingzhi, and said, "Do you know what this is?" ”

"This should be the traces left by the growth of the purple-blooded lingzhi!"

Zhao Huaian hesitated for a moment and gave this answer.

These hair-like black threads were discovered as early as when he identified the purple blood lingzhi, but after some research, he never came to a conclusion, and finally believed that the purple blood lingzhi grew in the wild, and the wild environment was very complicated, and it was normal for the purple blood lingzhi to leave a little growth trace on it.

"It's a toxin, a toxin that seals the throat with blood."

Qin Luo shook his head and said: "According to the medical records, the reason why the purple blood lingzhi is called purple blood lingzhi is because the leaf surface of the purple blood lingzhi is red like blood, and the strut under the leaf surface is purple. ”

"If I'm right, you should have done it according to my method!"

"That's right, sir, we did identify it according to this method, and we were sure that this is the Purple Blood Lingzhi."

Zhao Huaian nodded and said, "Sir, since this step is no problem, why is this purple-blooded Lingzhi still fake?" ”

"Because you're ignoring these black threads."

"Is there a problem with these black silk threads?"

Qin Luo said lightly: "Purple blood Lingzhi is already an elixir, no matter how many years have passed, there will be no traces left on its leaves, even if there are traces, they will disappear in a short time, even after picking." It will not be like yours, this purple blood lingzhi, there are several black silk threads on it, and it will not be eliminated for a long time, from this point it can be concluded that this purple blood lingzhi is fake. ”

"In other words, this purple-blooded lingzhi used to be an elixir, but later, in the process of growth, an accident occurred, and it changed from a purple-blooded lingzhi to an ordinary poisonous lingzhi."

Speaking of which, Qin Luo couldn't help but feel a little regretful, the purple-blooded lingzhi was also ranked first among the treasures of heaven and earth, and now a strain of elixir not only had no medicinal effect, but also became an ordinary poisonous lingzhi, which had to be regretted.

"Of course, if you don't believe me, you can experiment and see if what I say is right."

When Zhao Huai'an heard this, he didn't hesitate, waved his hand, and asked Zhu Hongmao, a middle-aged man next to him who was trying to turn himself into an ostrich, to fetch a guinea pig.

Just as he was about to cut off a small piece of Ganoderma lucidum and feed it to the little white mouse, he heard Qin Luo's voice sound: "Don't be so troublesome, the poison of this Ganoderma lucidum, seeing the blood sealing the throat, a little juice with a silver needle is enough to kill it." ”

When Zhao Huai'an heard this, he motioned to the middle-aged man to get a silver needle, carefully punctured the Ganoderma lucidum, let the silver needle stain a little juice, and then slightly pierced the silver needle into the skin of the mouse.

"Squeak......."

As soon as the silver needle pierced the skin, the little white mouse, which was still lively and jumping, suddenly scurried wildly, let out a terrible scream, and then fell to the ground, its body twitched twice, and there was no more sound.

"What."

The appearance of this scene made Zhao Huai'an, Zhao Ling'er, Zhu Hongmao, including the others who noticed this scene have a trace of fear on their faces, and subconsciously want to stay away from the purple blood lingzhi, this poison is inevitably too terrible, just contaminated with a little juice, in just three seconds, poisoned a little white mouse.

If you really cut off a piece and put it in the patient's mouth to hang yourself, it is not a life-saving, but a murder.

Zhao Huai'an's face showed a strong look of happiness, fortunately he met Qin Luo today, otherwise he really regarded the purple blood lingzhi as a life-saving elixir, and it would really make the Zhao family irreversible.

Like Tongjitang, the Zhao family also started by selling medicinal materials, and Baicaotang under its name is also a well-known Chinese medicine pharmacy in the country, so I have met a lot of bigwigs.

The Zhao family is afraid that they will be directly wiped out under the anger of these big people.