Chapter Twenty-Four: The Tragic Profiteer [Fourth Update, Supplementary Update]
If you are someone else, even if you are deceived and deceived, you will not even look at it.
However, the strong man in front of him, Feng Liu has to take care of it!
In his previous life, when he was cultivating in the Star Luo Great Forest, more than twenty years had passed at that time, and his cultivation had only reached the level of soul handsomeness.
strength, not strong.
As a result, he was attacked by a king-level soul beast, and with his own soul skills, he exhausted his soul power before he barely killed it.
Just when he was about to urge the Eastern Emperor Zhong Martial Soul to refine it, he was attacked by another king-level soul beast.
At that time, he was almost out of oil.
At the last moment, it was a mercenary who rescued him.
And this person is the honest and honest strong man in front of him, Bi Luo!
After being rescued, Feng Liu and Bi Luo returned to Qingping Town, and the relationship between the two became better and better.
Once drunk, Bi Luo said that one of the things he regretted most in his life was that twenty years ago, he was deceived by a treacherous businessman of 400 soul crystals.
Obviously, now.
The goatee boss laughed strangely, "This boy, if you don't buy the pill, you can stay cool and stay there, don't talk nonsense here with me." ”
Bi Luo has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the most important thing is the obvious beard.
"That's it, this elixir is worth the money and can save your life! Don't talk nonsense here and delay other people's bosses to do business. ”
“......”
If it weren't for the fact that he had a good relationship with this guy in his previous life, Feng Liu really wanted to slap him to death!
It's stupid to cry!
What does it mean to be sold and still help people count money?
This guy is the most obvious example!
Feng Liu sighed, and had to say, "Your Golden Sore Pill is a first-grade pill?"
"That's for sure, this is specially refined by an alchemist, how can it be fake?!"
The goatee boss's tone was determined and arrogant.
On the Soul Martial Continent, there is a unique martial artist, because the martial soul has flames, he can become an alchemist and refine the elixir!
And the elixir is divided into one to nine grades according to the grade, as well as the mysterious immortal elixir.
However, even in his previous life, Feng Liu could only see a few immortal pills.
Because of the martial soul, it is naturally impossible for Feng Liu to become an alchemist.
However, there are quite a few powerful alchemists under him.
Of course, Stardust, the strongest alchemist in the Soul Martial Continent at that time, was from the Xiaoao Dynasty.
Stardust was able to refine the existence of immortal elixirs, and some of his elixirs at that time brought a lot of trouble to Feng Liu.
He also knows a little about pills, and at a glance, he knows that these so-called first-grade pills are simply fake!
However, it is only made by simply boiling herbs, and the cost is not even half a soul crystal.
Moreover, even if it is a real first-grade pill, the Golden Sore Pill can be purchased with only two soul crystals.
The soul crystals earned by mercenaries are all hard-earned money in the true sense of the word.
Desperate for my life, earned.
Feng Liu really didn't want to see Bi Luo make a fool again, and was deceived by this profiteer.
Perhaps because of the commotion, many mercenaries surrounded him.
The current Bi Luo is not a soul king powerhouse, but he is just a soul general.
There were no mercenaries who looked up to him before, and they were all kinds of cynicism towards him.
But this guy has a surprising good temper, and when others say about him, he can be happy.
Over time, these mercenaries also changed their opinion of him.
"What's going on?"
"Is this guy a profiteer?"
"Dare to deceive Biluo's soul crystal, Lao Tzu will be the first to kill you!"
In Qingping Town, Bi Luo's strength is definitely not the strongest, but his popularity is the best.
There are many mercenaries at the moment of crisis, but he is not stingy, generously donating, and uses the soul crystals he has accumulated to help others heal.
This life-saving grace will not be forgotten by the mercenaries.
Seeing these strong men one by one, the goatee boss was a little panicked, but when he thought of his backer, he suddenly said: "Don't bully people because there are too many people." ”
"My elixir, but it's a genuine pill, the Golden Sore Pill. What's wrong with one of the ten soul crystals?
"I delivered it all the way to it, doesn't it cost money?"
"Yes, yes. ”
Bi Luo nodded again and again, "It's not easy for other bosses to do business, the big guys are scattered, there's nothing to do." ”
“......”
Feng Liu is angry and funny, how stupid is he to say this?
The goatee is clearly a profiteer, and he came to make money, but Bi Luo still helped him speak......
Originally, he wasn't going to care, but thinking that even if the other party was killed in battle, he didn't tell Feng Mad's whereabouts, and he couldn't help but sigh.
"You said, your elixir is the Golden Sore Pill. It's a miracle for treating trauma, isn't it?"
"Of course!"
The goatee stroked his beard, which was called a smugness.
People don't say anything when they buy things, what else can the people next to them do?
Feng Liu nodded thoughtfully, and suddenly smiled evilly, "How many Golden Sore Pills do you have here?"
"Not much, five hundred. ”
"Good!"
Feng Liu laughed, "I bought them all!"
"Wow!"
"This ...... That's a lot of money!"
The closure didn't use me, it was just too lazy to cause some trouble.
This place is like a paradise to him.
I can't bear it, so that this place is half dirty.
"You...... What you're saying is true?"
The goatee's thief's triangular eyes suddenly lit up, and he just ran into a wronged man?
After this ticket, at least half a year won't have to open!
And Bi Luo was still displeased, "What are you doing here? leave me forty pieces!"
Feng Liu didn't bother to deal with this idiot, and said indifferently: "Of course." But...... I'm going to make sure if you're as amazing as you say. ”
"Then don't worry, it's absolutely fine. ”
The goatee is confident, but what he actually thinks is that he will run away after the trap is blocked, and the rest of the things have nothing to do with him.
"Can you prove it for me?"
"No problem, you can prove it however you want. ”
The goatee profiteer is crazy about money, and he doesn't care about the consequences of what he says.
"Do you really want to?"
"That is, real gold is not afraid of fire to refine, whatever you want. ”
Feng Liu nodded thoughtfully, "Then you're welcome." ”
"Whatever you want. ”
Others didn't understand what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, and Feng Liu walked slowly to the side of the goatee profiteer.
The right hand was raised indifferently, and the soul power surged, and under the gaze of countless people, it was violently forced.
Click!
This was followed by the crisp sound of bones shattering, followed by the heart-rending howls of the goatee profiteers!
"Ahh
"It hurts...... It hurts me to death! Stinky boy, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you. ”