Chapter 49: The Art of Sword Golems
The white-clothed noble man smiled lightly and said, "What elixir is there, show it to me!"
"Okay, son, please come with me!" The shopkeeper also has some eyesight, this person passed by the densely populated market, but his body was dusty, and his strength was obviously extraordinary. And the calm and exquisite movements, obviously from a noble background, influenced by etiquette, unconsciously maintain manners.
The man in white glanced at Chu Feng, his gaze paused for a moment, and then glanced at Mr. De, he didn't care, and went to the second floor with the shopkeeper!
This elixir is not Chinese cabbage, and the preservation conditions are harsh, so it is naturally impossible to open the hall on the first floor like some sun-dried medicinal materials.
Therefore, on the first floor, the pharmacy opened the second floor, and several small private rooms were divided into several small private rooms for tasting the precious pills, so that both parties could be satisfied.
The big man just now looked at the shopkeeper and turned a blind eye to himself, and his heart was full of anger, but his eyes fell on the boy in white, and he stopped abruptly, hiding it. Although he seems to be reckless, he is not brainless, this person is either rich or expensive, how can he, a wandering martial artist, provoke him!
"Hmph, if you don't do business, you won't do it, and you're not the only one in this market!" the big man scolded, put away the guy and turned away.
Chu Feng glanced back and smiled lightly, "It's not that they don't know that there is a shortage of medicinal materials, aren't these people usually so difficult to serve?"
"No, don't be blinded by this person's appearance, this person just wants us to make profits, as for other ideas, he doesn't dare!" Mr. De smiled lightly, obviously accustomed to this.
Chu Feng shrugged his shoulders and said undeniably, "What does he think, who knows?"
"Alright, don't be cranky, let's go up and have a look. Compared to the insignificant mercenaries, Brother Gongzi has an extraordinary background just now, let's take a look, what does he want to do, right?" Mr. De said lightly, as if he was really curious about this, and took the lead to go upstairs.
Chu Feng smiled disdainfully, "It's more true!" and quickly followed.
Chujia Pharmacy, second floor!
By the time Chu Feng and Mr. De arrived, the table was already full of bottles and cans.
From the bottles and jars that have been opened, it seems that the medicinal fragrance wafting out from time to time shows that this bottle and jar is the encapsulation package of the elixir, but some of the packaging is very tight, without any spiritual energy leakage, and the medicinal fragrance is naturally not much.
"No, the quality is too poor...... This too, this ...... Lack of technique!"
The man in white was in front of the bottles and cans, muttering to himself, picking and picking.
The shopkeeper couldn't stand it, and couldn't help but say, "This son, where is the alchemist who invited more than one star in the small shop, the pills placed here are already the best kind, if you can't satisfy the son, the son can go to the head office, where is the seven-grade pill." ”
"Seven-grade elixir, do you still have a three-star alchemist?" The man in white was stunned for a moment, as if this matter was very important to him.
The shopkeeper only thinks that this person is in a hurry to make a good pill, otherwise it will be difficult to become such a rich person, and there is no intention to hide the pain of eating the fireworks, and he quickly explained, "This is not it, our strongest alchemist is only two stars, not to mention that the seven-rank pill refined by luck is the eight-grade pill, and there are often times when it fails." ”
"So, the most of you are the Nine Pins Pill!" the man in white smiled lightly and said the current situation of the Chu family.
Although there are many means of refining medicine, refining medicine still relies on the true qi control of the alchemist, and in this Jinyang City, there are very few people who can reach the stage of cultivating pills, not to mention the highly qualified alchemists.
The shopkeeper's face changed, and he nodded and said, "Yes, this son!"
At this time, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, what was this person asking them for?
The man in white also seemed to see the shopkeeper's displeasure, and said with a faint smile, "In this case, I won't get anything out of going to your main store, so pack up the few things I just saw!"
"This ......" The shopkeeper hesitated, and his eyes fell on Mr. De next to him.
Although this boy in white has not seen much, it is all some local characteristic pills, such as quick hemostasis, rapid bone growth, qi and blood replenishment and other commonly used pills in mercenary groups, but to add them up one by one, for this man in white alone, the number is too much.
And it may not be used, so won't it come to the door to let them return it?
Mr. De smiled lightly, as if he knew some of the details of this white-clothed man, and waved his hand and said, "Since the guest wants to buy it, let's open the door to do business, how can there be any reason not to sell it, and don't pack it for him!"
"You ......"
The man in white was startled, but he didn't expect there to be an extra person behind him.
Chu Feng smiled lightly and said, "I don't know what this son is buying so many pills for, in my opinion, these pills are not what the son wants to use, right?"
"Who are you?" the man in white frowned, taking the lead in speaking.
Chu Feng looked at Mr. De and said with a light smile, "Under Chu Feng, this is our steward, Mr. De." Chu, on the other hand, is a student of Mr. De. Let's come over here and just have a casual look. ”
"Chu Feng, are you the young master of the Chu family?" said the man in white subconsciously.
Chu Feng was slightly stunned, he didn't expect this person to know him, and asked rhetorically, "It's the young master of the Chu family below, how can you dare to ask Gongzi to know?"
"Of course I know about this kind of thing, but I just don't tell you, how do I know!"
The man in white smiled faintly, and his gaze was like a nerd.
Chu Feng was slightly stunned, and reacted, although the former lord lived in a simple place, no one might be able to recognize his identity, but his name was not necessarily a secret in the eyes of the major forces, and even the martial artists.
"Childe, we have already made it for you, do you want to send it to your mansion?" The shopkeeper carefully divided the white porcelain bottles of the pills, placed them on the table in rows, and pasted the names of the pills.
The man in white smiled lightly and said indifferently, "No need!"
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the pills on the table were swept away in an instant.
"Is this a Na Ring?"
Chu Feng's pupils shrank, and he noticed that the white-clothed man's white finger was wearing a delicate ring, and his true qi was wandering and shining.
Of course, his ability has allowed him to penetrate into the essence of things, but it is not a visual creature who cares about how low-key and gorgeous the ring is, but the function of the ring itself. Na ring is different from Na bag, although both are made of empty stone as a material, but the former is dozens of times the price of the latter, and it is usually not as large as the latter.
The only advantage is that the empty stone is not dismantled, although the space is only kept in a conservative range, not as large as the bag, but the space opened up is very stable and durable.
It's not like a bag, if one doesn't pay attention, the empty stone in this bag will be broken and smelted, and it will no longer be able to support the space that has been opened up, and the contents will be smashed with a snap.
Therefore, the acceptance of the ring is usually only held by the important people of the big family and the big sect, for example, the Chu family has the acceptance of the ring, and only the three elders and his cheap father, and the rest are extremely risky bags.
And this person actually holds the vows, could it be that it is not the second generation they imagined, but an important person of a certain sect or a certain family?