Chapter 43 Zhao Jun is really good

A quarter of an hour later.

Shangguan Feng, who was squatting in the thatched house, was holding the toilet paper tightly in his hand, and the expression on his face was really rich.

It's like crying and laughing.

He couldn't believe he had so much stock in his stomach.

Look down.

At least three pounds!

"What else makes me doubt life, it's just a stomach trouble, not to the extent of doubting life...... It's just a gimmick. ”

"However, the effect of washing the marrow and cutting the meridian is not a star and a half, it is worth recommending."

"Young Master Ben can write you a letter and ask you to go to Xuanwu Pavilion for further study."

"But, even that's the case, it won't stop me from going over and smashing your broken shop for a while."

"Wait, how does this rhubarb pill feel like a laxative?"

Knock knock!

Out of place, there was a knock on the door of the latrine.

"Who, didn't you see that Young Master Ben was going to the toilet? Line up to go. ”

Shangguan Feng was annoyed and scolded.

"It's me."

Outside the door, it was Lao Huang's voice.

Lao Huang covered his nose, his eyes were painful, and he muttered in his heart:

What are you eating, young master?

Why does it stink?

Lao Huang swears that this stinks better than his feet that he hasn't washed for three months.

Mainly, it smokes the eyes.

"Lao Huang, what are you doing? Also come to the toilet? Shangguan Feng asked through a door.

"It's not." Lao Huang shook his head.

He was afraid that Shangguan Feng would have an accident in the latrine, so he rushed to take a look, and he was leaving.

"You go back and wait for me first, and in a quarter of an hour, let's leave on time and go and smash that shop."

"Okay."

……

An hour later.

Shangguan Feng gently pinched the root of his thighs with both hands, and his legs were a little numb.

His whole being fell into a state of confusion.

In the past half an hour, he has wanted to lift his pants and walk away countless times.

Even his buttocks were wiped off, but every time he stood up, his stomach screamed and sour, and he was forced to squat again.

"......"

"Definitely a laxative!"

Shangguan Feng slammed the wall hard, and the ashes fell.

For an entire hour, he did nothing, and struggled with the last bit of stock in his stomach.

But no matter how hard Shangguan Feng tried, they just wouldn't come out.

But whenever they lift their pants, they look like scumbags, and they smile: we're coming out right away......

As a last resort, Shangguan Feng had no choice but to continue squatting.

Halfway through, Shangguan Feng also thought about luck to help defecate.

But he was surprised to find that the true qi in his dantian was turned into rhubarb at all.

Shangguan Feng didn't believe in evil, he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and carried the Great Zhou Tian, and finally saved up a little qi.....

As you can imagine, those qi disappeared in an instant.

"This elixir even has the effect of the Qi Transformation Pill?"

Shangguan Feng was really getting more and more curious about who this mysterious alchemist was.

The little eight-pin rhubarb pill actually has such an effect.

Even the efficacy of three or four pins of pills can't compare to it!

Shangguan Feng felt that he had met a master!

Knock knock!

Lao Huang knocked on the door again and glanced inside: "Young master, are you not okay?" ”

"No, fuck off!"

"Okay, you're busy."

Lao Huang responded and went back again.

……

It was late at night.

There are still a few tables of guests in the inn who have not left.

Three or two side dishes on the table, a pot of spirits.

Three or two friends played fists to cheer up, and the drink was not happy.

Lao Huang occupies a table alone, and there is a pot of daughter red and a plate of peanuts on the table.

After a while, a drunken strong man came in with his pants lifted.

As soon as I entered the door, I complained to the innkeeper:

"Shopkeeper, why does your thatched house stink so much?"

"It's all blocked!"

"And the No. 1 pit, the door is closed all day, and no one is looking for someone to fix it."

The shopkeeper stood behind the counter, stopped planning the plate, and smiled:

"Treat more, treat more."

"That stranger may have a bad stomach and a stomach problem."

Lao Huang took a sip of wine in the corner, threw a few peanuts into his mouth, and the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes were piled up together: Kuku Ku Ku Ku ......

This is as simple as stomach trouble, this is obviously too strong medicine!

Meanwhile.

Jiang Yangtian, the initiator, shamelessly invited Zhao Jun of Shuxian Gate to come up the mountain, entertained him with good tea and water, and consulted him about the bankruptcy and liquidation of the sect.

Just, after a brief understanding.

Jiang Yang learned that Shuxian Sect did have this business, and it was only opened in the first half of this year, but so far, few sects have applied, and the only famous one is the Yunlan Sect mentioned in the Express.

According to Zhao Jun, the Yunlan Sect was not sustained because of bankruptcy, but because they offended people, and I heard that it was a young man who was holding a black ruler and an alchemist.

This young man's background is monstrous, and the Yunlan Sect is no match.

That's why I had no choice but to choose to "take refuge" in Shuxianmen.

"Master Jiang, why did you suddenly ask about this?" Sitting on the rattan chair, Zhao Jun, who was sipping tea, glanced at the young man opposite and asked.

Jiang Yang laughed, sloppy eyes, beckoned his spirit pet Bai Suzhen, wrapped it around his fingers and played, and said casually: "It's nothing, it's just that Poor Dao has made a very wrong decision recently, if the pill can't be sold, I'm afraid there will be no money to pay off the debt." ”

Jiang Yang told Zhao Jun about pressing all the Qingyuanguan's family background and buying a few bags of precious herbs.

"Ouch-"

Zhao Jun got up and sighed: "You are confused, why don't you know how to leave a way back for Qingyuanguan." ”

"Can those herbs still be returned?" When Zhao Jun heard that Jiang Yang had pressed the title deed of the sect, he hated iron and could not become steel.

Qingyuanguan is an improved sect under his rule, and he naturally doesn't want Qingyuanguan to be ruined because of Jiang Yang's very wrong decision.

Jiang Yang shook his head regretfully: "No, it's already been refined into an elixir." ”

Zhao Jun had no other way but pity.

I also figured out why Jiang Yang asked himself why the sect was bankrupt and liquidated.

Jiang Yang is looking for a way out for Qingyuanguan in advance.

"Master Jiang, things haven't reached a dead end yet." Zhao Jun put down the teacup, reached out and patted Jiang Yang's shoulder: "In this way, I will publish an advertisement for the sale of pills for you in our local version of the Shuxianmen Express, what if there are people who know the goods?" ”

At the moment, the only solution is to sell the pill as much as possible.

The money is used to pay off the debt!

As long as it sells enough, it is not necessary that Qingyuanguan will go bankrupt.

Hear an advertisement in the Bulletin.

Jiang Yang was stunned!

How else can you do that?

But soon, Jiang Yang came back to his senses.

Absolutely not that.

Originally, I wanted to smash the pill in my hand and couldn't sell it.

If the advertisement has an effect, it will not be a waste of all the previous efforts.

Jiang Yang hurriedly refused, and asked Zhao Jun to sit down: "No need, Lord Zhao's kindness is understood by the poor Dao, and the Qingyuan Temple has been saved from danger after two sect challenges, and the poor Dao believes that it will be able to do it this time." ”

Zhao Jun wanted to say something, but seeing the confident expression on Jiang Yang's face, he didn't speak again.

It is.

Two sect challenges.

Qingyuanguan has survived.

Now that this little trouble is this, Jiang Yang must have a countermeasure.

"By the way, what does the elixir look like? Zhao wanted to buy one. Zhao Jun said suddenly.

He was curious about what kind of elixir it was, as for using so many precious medicinal materials.

Jiang Yang was moved!

Zhao Jun wanted to solve a pill inventory for Qingyuanguan at his own expense.

It's really good to be a person to the level of Zhao Jun.

But......

Jiang Yang didn't plan to sell him, but chose to give him one.

"After Lord Zhao was busy with my Qingyuan Guan three times and five times, Jiang was grateful, and this pill was given to Lord Zhao by Jiang."

Money, Jiang Yang can't ask for it.

No one can stop his bankrupt heart.

Zhao Jun accepted it "reluctantly" and observed for a while: "What is the effect of this elixir?" ”

Jiang Yang said casually: "Wash the menstrual marrow, clear the intestines and defecate." ”

Zhao Jun nodded, and said inadvertently before leaving: "Master Jiang, there will be a pill conference in Wushan County in half a month, if you are interested, you can take a look, maybe it will be helpful for selling pills." ”

As he spoke, Zhao Jun took out a jade plate with fine workmanship from his arms: "This is the voucher for participating in the pill conference." ”

Jiang Yang stood in front of the mountain gate and didn't answer.

He didn't want to see any pill conference, at most he went to the county town for a walk, and he didn't need this jade plate.

"No need, Lord Zhao's kindness is poor."

"It's ...... anyway"