Chapter 621 Guantou Town Rescues People 3

Feng Ying raised his hand and wanted to teach her a lesson, Ouyang Kun hurriedly haha: "Brother Feng Ying, if you can really save this person, the medical skill of Miss Ying is half a step away from coming back from the dead!" ”

His subtext is that if people can really be saved, they can verify the profundity of Feng Nianxi's medical skills.

Old Madam Feng's eyes flashed, she also wanted to find out the details of Feng Nianxi, and the person she rescued was undoubtedly the best touchstone.

"Humph! No matter how good his medical skills are, he is only a mortal body. The corners of Huang's disdainful mouth twitched.

"In the future, the third lady had better not use the medical skills of my mortal body."

"Phew! Mrs. Ben did not dare to heal the unknown man. ”

"The Third Lady had better remember today's words."

The Huang family can be regarded as offending Feng Nian to death.

Old Madam Feng glanced at her and shook her head: Idiot!

The innkeeper broke in sweating profusely: "Ladies and gentlemen, the yellow steward of the Drunken Dream Pavilion has brought a group of people and asked you to hand them over, otherwise you will set foot on our inn." ”

The people in the house all looked at Feng Nianxi, there was no panic as expected, Feng Nianxi just frowned slightly, and then asked: "May I ask the shopkeeper, what kind of cultivation is Steward Huang?" ”

Hearing this, the innkeeper looked terrified: "Steward Huang is a six-star high-ranking monk, and he is a sideways figure in our Guantou Town. I heard that the big proprietor behind him is a disciple of the Shangyin Sect. ”

"Shangyin Teaching?" Everyone looked confused. Forgive them for being lonely and unheard, I really haven't heard of Shangyinjiao.

Is Shangyin teaching very powerful?

Feng Nianxi's heart moved. She felt that the name Shangyinjiao was a little familiar, but she couldn't find any memory related to it for a while.

It's still important to solve the problem at hand.

"Lord Ouyang, if you can help me this time, I will give you two Emperor-level Divine Power Pills and two Emperor-level Restoration Pills as a reward, and I will cash them out within half a year."

The "royal ......" The people present almost didn't choke on their own saliva. You know, the best pill they've ever seen is a high-grade pill. In their cognition, the emperor-level elixir is a legendary-level existence.

Ouyang Kun swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and stared at Feng Nianxi with bright eyes: "Really? Why do you need to cash out in half a year? It can be seen that Ouyang Kun has not been carried away by the surprise.

Feng Nianxi naturally couldn't reveal that he was an emperor-level alchemist, because he hadn't recovered his divine power yet, and he couldn't do alchemy. I had to make up a lie: "A friend I met in the desert, he is an emperor-level alchemist. When we separated, we met in Xuanwu City half a year later. The reason why I knew the toxicity of sea buckthorn grass was because that friend told me. ”

This last sentence is more convincing. Because Feng Yu'er committed suicide at the beginning, the sea buckthorn grass poison he took was recognized by Feng Nianxi.

The wind behind Mrs. Feng flashed embarrassment and hatred in her eyes: the embarrassment and humiliation brought to her by this, she will get it back sooner or later.

"Okay, deal." Ouyang Kun really couldn't resist the temptation of the emperor-grade elixir, so he happily agreed.

"Miss Miss, I'll help you too." As soon as Yuan Xun finished speaking, Ouyang Jin hurriedly said, "There is still me, and there is me." ”

The Fengcai butterfly on the side was so angry that his face turned purple.

Ouyang Kun is a nine-star high-level monk, Yuan Xun is a six-star high-level monk, and Ouyang Jin is a five-star low-level monk. If the three of them knew that the Shangyin Sect was one of the four major sects in the Tianheng Continent, and it was a great cult in the Tianheng Continent, I was afraid that Feng Nian would take the god-level pill as a reward, and they would not dare to help.

In the hall on the first floor, the yellow steward of the Drunken Dream Pavilion was shouting with seven or eight three-star and four-star thugs.

The yellow pipe has a burnt face and a thin body. The eyes of the two goldfish were shining, and they looked murderous...... w, please keep in mind: free fastest update no anti-theft no anti-theft