Sure enough, I saw a white phantom appear out of thin air in the sea of gods, and with a move of his right hand, the literary qi in the stage poured into the phantom's body, and then began to circulate.

Qin Feng settled down and concentrated on observing, he knew that this was a phantom demonstrating how to guide Wen Qi.

After five weeks of circulating in the shadows, the white and holy aura converged on the index and middle fingers of the right hand, and turned into white needles, which looked somewhat like the silver needles commonly used by physicians.

Come to think of it, the literary skills taught by a medical book should naturally be related to medical skills.

At the same time, an inexplicable voice sounded again: "Bai Cun, you can use it when you step into the nine grades, you can turn the literary qi into a sharp needle, break the skin and bones, and kill people invisibly."

And the more vigorous the culture, the stronger the power. ”

Qin Feng opened his mouth wide, a little incredulous, the literary technique taught by a medical book, what he meowed was actually a killing technique? Is there any medical ethics at all?!

Of course, he just vomited, but his heart was still happy, after all, after being a turtle for so long, he finally had the means to take the initiative to attack.

Moreover, the literary skill of Bai Cun, just looking at the introduction, does not say that it cannot be used as a silver needle.

The white phantom disappeared, Qin Feng returned to reality, he used the qi in his body, and within a moment, white needles appeared on his two fingers, which were the white inch.

It's this needle, no matter how you look at it, it's a little short, a little thin, and it doesn't fit in with the majestic and majestic self...... The corners of Qin Feng's mouth twitched, it was impossible for him to admit that he was short, he could only attribute it to the fact that his accumulated tone was not enough.

Suddenly, with a burst of aroma, Cang Feilan's graceful figure came into view, she blinked her pale cyan eyes, and handed over the bun in her hand.

I stayed in Tingyuxuan for three days and didn't leave, and during this period, Miss Cang kept coming to feed, this feeling of being raised by a rich woman is really good.

Qin Feng took the bun and took a big bite, with a satisfied expression: "Thank you Miss Cang for the past few days." ”

"Well, that blue-clothed guard of yours is already at the door of Tingyuxuan, and it looks like he should have been waiting for a long time." Cang Feilan said lightly.

When Qin Feng heard this, he ate the buns in a few bites, but because he ate it too quickly, he choked and his face turned red.

Seeing this, Cang Feilan's white and delicate right hand stretched out, as if she wanted to pat Qin Feng's back, but halfway through her hand, she suddenly thought of something, her movements stopped, and a faint pink color climbed onto the tip of her mutton fat jade-like ear.

Qin Feng slapped his chest a few times, and finally relieved: "Miss Cang, I still have something to do, so let's go first." ”

"Well, no." Cang Feilan replied softly, as the hurried steps of the stairs faded away, she looked at her right hand in a daze.

I've been a little strange lately, what's wrong...... Cang Feilan thought so.

"Uncle." Listening to the entrance of Yuxuan, Lan Ningshuang saw Qin Feng and said hello.

Qin Feng nodded in greeting, and was about to leave, but he seemed to have discovered something, how did he feel that Miss Lan's temperament was a little different from before, and she seemed to have more confidence?

Perhaps because she had been staring at it for too long, the blue girl subconsciously took a step back, her eyes were a little evasive, and her confidence was gone.

Sure enough, I was wrong, Qin Feng touched his chin and said, "Three days have come, Miss Lan, accompany me to Xinquan Street to get wine." ”

"Okay, uncle."

After about a stick of incense, the two rushed to Xinquan Street, the door of Lao Li's house was not closed, and they saw at a glance that the courtyard was full of stacked wine, and if you were fine, there were three hundred jars!

At this moment, Lao Li was sitting on the stone bench, he saw Qin Feng and the others, and pointed to the courtyard: "The drinks you want are all here, all of them have been distilled repeatedly according to your requirements." ”

Qin Feng's eyes were excited, he hurriedly opened a jar, the aroma of wine was overflowing, and he seemed to be drunk just by smelling it.

Rao is Lan Ningshuang, a person who has never drunk alcohol, couldn't help but be attracted by the aroma of wine, revealing an intoxicated expression.

Qin Feng's mind did not enter the Sumeru ring, and then the Sumeru ring in his arms flashed, and the three hundred jars of wine in the courtyard disappeared in an instant.

"Hey, the stinky boy is still quite rich? The treasure of space that can hold so many wine jars is not cheap. Lao Li raised his eyebrows and said.

"Where, where, it's just a gadget." Qin Feng pretended to be modest, but he was happy in his heart, it was good to have a rich woman behind him, when he went out, he would have more face if he showed his hand casually!

After simply pretending to be forced, Qin Feng took out a money bag from the Sumeru ring: "Senior Li, this is five hundred taels of silver that was agreed in advance, and when the wine is sold, two percent of the profits will definitely be offered." ”

Lao Li took the money bag and threw it in his hand, but he did not show a look of joy after being rich, money seemed to be just a number to him.

"So what am I going to do next? Continue to brew this wine for you? ”

"The brew is definitely going to be brewed, but I hope that the seniors will hide the brewed wine in the cellar and not take it out easily."

"Why? This kind of wine, once it comes out, the money will be rolling in, I see that you kid is a greedy man, and you don't even use this wine to make a fortune? Lao Li looked puzzled.

Qin Feng explained: "Rare things are expensive, if this wine appears in front of the world in large quantities, it will not be worthless, business needs to be trickled and flowing." ”

"I see." Lao Li raised his eyebrows and glanced at Qin Feng with disdain, as if to say, you are a profiteer.

"I see, I'll put the brewed wine in the cellar and get it when you need it."

"Thank you Senior Li, the juniors still have some things to deal with, so let's go first." Qin Feng hugged his fists and said goodbye, and rushed towards Mochizuki Ju with Lan Ningshuang, the time of three days has arrived, and the wine in the restaurant should be sold out, if the wine is not replenished, then Mochizuki's business will inevitably be affected.

After the two left, Lao Li poured himself a glass of wine, still as before, drinking half of it himself and spilling half of it on the ground.

This wine was very strong, the aroma of the wine was strong, Lao Li's face was slightly red, and he hummed an unknown song in his mouth, remembering the days when he drank with his brothers in the past.

Humming, humming, two lines of tears slipped down his cheeks.

He knocked on the ground with his cane, and the money bag containing five hundred taels of silver deflated in an instant.

Today is a good day for the poor people of Xinquan Street, because for some reason, some money taels appeared out of thin air on the table of their houses.

That's their life-saving money.

......

When you come to Mochizuki-ju, you can hear the noise from afar.

"What do you mean? I lied to us that there was no wine, but the nobles on the third floor were able to drink it? ”

"Why, rich people are people? We're ordinary people, aren't we human? ”

"Selling alcohol depends on the person's identity, you Mochizuki is really amazing."

"Guys, listen to me, what's so delicious in such a restaurant, they look down on us, we can't go elsewhere to eat!"

The shopkeeper Peng at the door was sweating profusely, and kept apologizing to everyone, but to no avail, he kept saying in his heart, why didn't the eldest young master come, I couldn't hold it anymore.

At this moment, a sword qi burst through the wind and slashed at the feet of the fiercest man, causing him to let out a scream.

And the rest of the people were also overwhelmed by this sudden scene.

"A restaurant is a place to eat, if you want to make a noise, go somewhere else."

When everyone heard the voice, they looked for a voice, only to see that the person who spoke was a handsome man dressed in white and dressed in black, and beside him, there was also a beautiful woman in blue with a sword at her waist and a cold expression.

When Peng Qing saw the comer, he was very excited: "Young Master, you are here!" ”