Baibao Chamber of Commerce, Conference Hall.

The atmosphere at this time was slightly solemn.

"Judging from the scene, the Evil Wolf Gang was indeed destroyed by one person. The sword qi remaining in the corpse is the same, that sword qi is quite weird and domineering, it can destroy vitality, it should be the hand of a sword fighting sect powerhouse. ”

In the hall, an elderly woman in a cyan magic robe said with a calm face, "According to the news of the Killer Guild, this Dou Zong is likely to come from a newly established killer group, and the killer group is called 'Netherworld'...... The sword qi of the Dou Zong in this killer group is unfamiliar to me, and I suspect that it is the Dou Zong of other empires. ”

Her name is Fryya, a well-known wind great mage in the Tianlan Empire, the elder of the Robonen family, and the teacher of Yuelin, the daughter of the Robonen family.

"Now the City Lord's Mansion has decided that we have hired a killer and wants us to compensate for their losses, it's just whimsical!"

A middle-aged man wearing a tall round hat, a big belly, and a rich face sneered. There was a hint of fierceness in his slender eyes, and he was obviously extremely angry with the City Lord's Mansion.

He is the vice president of the Baibao Chamber of Commerce in Bro City, although he is only an intermediate magician, but he has a strong execution ability, and has developed in Bro City for decades, successfully developing the branch into the first chamber of commerce in Bro City, and sending nearly 10 million gold coins to the club every year.

On the side, Yue Lin, who was wearing a moon-white plain skirt, looked quietly looking through the information in her hand, and her bright eyes flashed with fine light:

"Don't bother with the City Lord's Mansion, I'm sure that the Black Tiger Army suddenly stretched out its hand to our Hundred Treasure Chamber of Commerce, and the City Lord's Mansion played an important role in it, since that's the case......"

Yue Lin stretched lazily, stood up slowly, and the seductive curves of the fire were unobstructed, her beautiful face showed a cold color, and her red lips said lightly:

"Then we're ready to tear our faces apart...... We maybe, we can recruit some 'Netherworld', I always feel that there may be changes in the Black Tiger Army. ”

…

…

Three days passed in a flash, and with the support of a huge amount of gold coins, Ye Yun's medicine hall opened.

"Hey! Ladies and gentlemen, please come and see! ”

"Are you still struggling with injuries on a mission?"

"Are you still bothered by the poisonous miasma of the Mist Swamp and having to give up the tortoise shell of the Storm Snapping Turtle inside?"

"Are you still afraid of dying from blood loss?"

On the street opposite the mercenary group, several smart-looking men stood in front of the newly opened medicine hall, shouting vigorously.

When many mercenaries stopped in confusion, one of them took out a jade bottle and a dagger from his bosom, and smiled at everyone:

"The Spirit Pill Pavilion has brought good news to the majority of mercenaries, please take a look......"

The man took the dagger in his hand, gritted his teeth, and slashed on his left arm, and in an instant, the flesh rolled up to both sides, red blood gushed out, and the hideous wound was deep to the bone.

"Hiss......"

The man's fierce movements made the people around him gasp violently, you know, without the help of a healing magician, this level of wound would have to heal for at least a few months.

"Don't be nervous, everyone, please look!"

The man's face twitched in pain, but there was no fear or panic in his eyes, but he smiled proudly, and took the jade bottle in his right hand and poured some turquoise liquid into the wound.

Then, a few breaths after the liquid had fallen, a bloody scab slowly formed at the wound, and the bleeding stopped.

Rumble!

Seeing this scene, the hearts of the mercenaries who stopped around instantly shook, and their faces were incredible, and the gaze of looking at the jade bottle in the man's hand became extremely hot!

In the Divine Prayer Continent, the status of healing magicians is quite high, because the medical level in this world is very low, and for ordinary people, a typhoid fever may have to pay the price of their lives!

Fighters and magicians can not be afraid of typhoid fever, but there are only two ways to take the fatal injury, either ask for the help of a healing magician, or pray for the blessing of the gods, and life and death are up to heaven.

Generally speaking, when a mercenary group goes out on a mission, it usually pays a high price to hire a healing mage to accompany them, but the number of healing mages is not large, and many times it is not possible to recruit them smoothly.

Therefore, for the mercenaries who lick the blood from the knife all day long and pin their heads to the waistband of their trousers, the temptation of this magic medicine is simply irresistible!

"This miracle medicine should be expensive, right?"

After a long time, a mercenary hesitated for a moment, and then asked everyone's thoughts, this magical potion has never been heard of before, and the materials must be quite precious, and the price should not be low.

Seeing the eagerness and scruples in the eyes of many mercenaries, the man whose wound was about to heal smiled slightly, and said, "Don't worry, everyone, I just used the lowest-grade potion, and it only sells for a hundred gold coins!" ”

"In addition to this elixir for treating wounds, my elixir also has a poison elixir......

Before his words could be completely spoken, many mercenaries shook violently, and in an instant, ecstasy immediately welled up in their eyes, and they frantically squeezed towards the medicine hall!

"Five bottles of anti-poison and five healing potions!"

"Ten vials of each of the two potions"

"Give me ten bottles too...... No, I'll ask for a hundred bottles each! ”

"Bastard! Leave us some! ”

“……”

The man who was busy making way for the crazy mercenary smiled, looked at the left hand that had been completely recovered, and there was a touch of shock in his eyes, the magic of this potion is not far behind the healing magician, but it is only a hundred gold coins!

One hundred gold coins may not seem low, but for a mercenary, the price is not high!

One hundred gold coins is equivalent to one more life, which is worth the madness!

When he first heard the price set by the boss, the man also felt incredible, the boss was simply the reincarnation of a kind angel to benefit the world!

In just one morning, all the inventory of the Lingdan Pavilion was sold out, and he made a direct profit of nearly one million gold coins!

On this day, the reputation of the Lingdan Pavilion spread throughout the city, and the owner behind it was also praised by all the mercenaries as the first good in the world.

At this moment, in the backyard of the Lingdan Pavilion, Ah Lik was busy with excitement.

In front of him, there were hundreds of huge water tanks filled with clean water, and he was constantly pouring a small pinch of turquoise powder into the water tank.

These powders have a rich fragrance that turns the water turquoise as soon as it enters the water.

This is the elixir sold by the Spirit Pill Pavilion!

Ah Lik muttered excitedly while pouring the elixir: "Childe is really a god, the cost of a pill is one hundred gold coins, ground into powder can be exchanged for ten jars of water, can hold ten thousand bottles, that is, millions of gold coins, this and this...... 10,000 times the profit! ”

"I'm ashamed of the idea of despising Childe's shamelessness yesterday!"

Remembering that when he heard Ye Yun's order for the first time yesterday to mix the pill with water and sell it, he actually had contempt for Gongzi in his heart, and Ah Lik suddenly felt ashamed of his ignorance.