Although Song Nan is easier to get along with than Jun Qianqiu, he is definitely not kind, and the pride of the martial arts master makes him naturally exude a feeling of rejecting people thousands of miles away, even if he has a smile on his face and his words are soft, but that feeling is still there.

"Nanfeng Gongzi is here, this time the quality of the medicinal materials handed in by your family is very good, if all the families in the border city do things like the Nanfeng family, it will definitely be a blessing for the Martial Arts Palace." If you want me to say, the entire family in the border city should learn from the Nanfeng family. "The Qin Dynasty has no other taxes, and the taxes are all collected and paid from the Wugong Palace, mainly in medicinal materials, metals, spirit animals, etc., which is also an important reason why the status of the Wugong Palace can be transcendent.

"Lord Song is too polite, polite, polite!" Nanfeng Zeming's eyes flashed a trace of imperceptible gloom, because it was too far away from the power center of the Qin Dynasty, the border city martial arts hall is very irregular for the taxes of the major families, in fact, everyone knows that the reason why there is such a heavy tax, in the final analysis, most of the things are in the pocket of the martial arts hall, in this regard, the family furniture in the border city is afraid to be angry and dare not speak, who makes the family represent the Qin Dynasty, and the power is controlled.

On weekdays, the family pays taxes because Nanfeng Zeming is in charge, so Nanfeng Zeming is even more clear about the doorway, and because of this, he has no good impression of these people in the Wugong Palace.

If it weren't for Huan Huan's medicine list, Nanfeng Zeming wouldn't even want to step into the door of the Martial Arts Palace, now he just wants to figure out these things as soon as possible, and then leave quickly.

After a few words of greeting with Song Nan, Nanfeng Zeming made his intentions clear.

From the perspective of the deacon of the Alchemy Hall of the Wugong Palace, Song Nan is naturally a cool official who is slightly greedy, but in the alchemy, this person is a real capable person, and when he heard that Nanfeng Zeming had a prescription that he couldn't understand, he took it over with great interest.

Just after looking at it for a while, Song Nan's expression gradually became solemn, the medicinal materials used on this prescription, from a pharmacological point of view, obviously showed that this was a pill prescription.

However, there are strange things, because most of the medicinal materials used on this pill are very common medicinal materials, except for one that is a little more unique, there is really nothing else to remark.

But it was this unique medicinal material that made Song Nan more confused, because this is a medicinal material that can nourish the dantian.

In this way, it can be understood that this Danfang is used to nourish the dantian. But the problem is that the entire Danfang, except for this flavor medicinal material, the other medicinal materials are all extremely ordinary existences, and they have nothing to do with the dantian at all.

If you are someone else, even if it is another martial arts master, to this extent, since you can't find the strangeness of the Danfang, you will naturally not delve into it, and this prescription that looks like a Danfang obviously hides some places that violate pharmacology.

But Song Nan is different, aside from the identity of the deacon of the Alchemy Hall of the Border City Martial Arts Palace, he is first of all an extraordinary martial arts master, he has a deep attainment in alchemy, and at the same time, he is also very fond of, even obsessed.

Instinct told him that there was absolutely no difference between this Dan Fang, and even this Dan Fang could bring him a whole new field.

"Nanfeng Gongzi, can I take the liberty of asking, where did this Danfang come from?" Song Nan asked impatiently, completely lacking his previous composure.

"Oh, my father got it from a merchant from the north by chance. Why, Deacon Song, is there anything strange about this Danfang?" Nanfeng Zeming replied quietly, in fact, his heart was already overturned, although he did not have a strong martial arts talent, but he had his own set of skills in dealing with people, how could he not see the burning gaze in Song Nan's eyes, it was obviously the urgency when he saw good things.

Nanfeng Zeming can become the second-in-command of the Nanfeng family, he is not a simple person himself, except for his background and martial arts attainments, people like Song Nan can only be played by him.

"That's the way it is, and that's a shame. Song Nan was suddenly a little disappointed, although he hadn't understood the mystery of this Danfang for the time being, but he had already determined the value of this Danfang, but he couldn't communicate with the original owner of the Danfang, which was a big pity.

Nanfeng Zeming became more and more sure of the value of this prescription, and pretended to ask quietly: "What, Deacon Song, is this prescription fake? That's a big loss, this prescription was blocked by my father for thousands of gold coins." At that time, the merchant was unable to pay off his debts because of the loss of business, and he used this prescription to pay off the debt of thousands of gold coins. ”

"Nanfeng Gongzi is too worried, this prescription is real, and it is a Dan prescription. Song Nan was still thinking about Dan Fang in his mind, and he didn't hide Nanfeng Zeming at all.

"It's actually Danfang, that's great, as long as you don't lose money, it's worth the price. Nanfeng Zeming pretended to be perfunctory, but his heart was not calm, this is a Dan Fang, plus there is an alchemy furnace among the things Huan Huan bought, doesn't that mean that this Dan Fang is either from Huan Huan's hand, or from Qin Luo's hand?

Huan Huan grew up in Nanfeng Shijia since she was a child, what kind of ability she has, Nanfeng Zeming is naturally clear, so the possibility that this Danfang belongs to Huan Huan is almost zero.

Danfang is not Huan Huan's, so it can only be Qin Luo's...... But if Danfang belongs to Qin Luo, doesn't that prove that Qin Luo is not a waste?

Nanfeng Zeming felt that this news was simply shocking to him, and he couldn't accept it at all for a while...... Anyway, this matter has to be investigated......

Thinking in his heart, Nanfeng Zeming was about to get up and say goodbye to Song Nan, but seeing that Song Nan's attitude suddenly improved several times, he said with a smile: "Nanfeng Gongzi, I have a reluctant request, I don't know if I should talk about it or not." ”

"Deacon Song is polite, if you have anything to do, just say it. Nan Feng Zeming's eyes turned and he guessed what Song Nan was going to say, it was nothing more than wanting this Dan Fang, and this Dan Fang was not his in the first place, so what was the tension for Song Nan?

Song Nan didn't have so many fancy intestines as Nanfeng Zeming, and said bluntly: "Don't hide it, I think this Danfang in the hands of Nanfeng Gongzi is very interesting, I want to stay and study it, I don't know how Nanfeng Gongzi ......"

"That's it!" Nanfeng Zeming said: "According to the friendship between Deacon Song and the Nanfeng family, this is naturally not a big deal. But Deacon Song should also understand that the Nanfeng family is in business, and this Danfang is the goods that my father blocked from other places, and this time I also want you Deacon Song to help with the valuation, and I am ready to make a move......"

"Don't worry about this, I definitely don't want it in vain. Song Nan was overjoyed, he was afraid that the people of the Nanfeng family would recognize the value of this Danfang and would not agree to his request, but as long as the Nanfeng family had money, he had nothing to worry about.

"In this way, Nanfeng Gongzi, this Danfang is worth a year's tax of the Nanfeng family, you see, is it still appropriate?" Song Nan said.

"This ......" Nanfeng Zeming didn't expect Song Nan's handwriting to be so big, it seems that he still underestimated the value of this Danfang, you must know that the Wugong Palace has to collect taxes twice a year, and the value of each tax paid by the Nanfeng family is about 15,000 gold coins, which is 30,000 gold coins a year.

However, since Song Nan had already spoken, Nanfeng Zeming naturally did not regret it, so he immediately stuffed the Danfang into Song Nan's hand, and said with a smile: "Then thank you Deacon Song for your support, after my father comes back another day, I will set up a banquet for Deacon Song, and Deacon Song will definitely come when the time comes." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Song Nan was overjoyed after getting the Danfang, and couldn't wait to kick Nanfeng Zeming out of the alchemy hall, and immediately went into his alchemy room non-stop.

Nanfeng Zeming naturally didn't stay for a moment, rushed back to Nanfeng's house non-stop, and quickly found the second brother Nanfeng Zechun, and asked, "Second brother, is Huan Huan back?"

Nanfeng Zeming rarely has this kind of storm, Nanfeng Zechun asked puzzledly: "Come back, what are you doing, that little girl provoked you?"

"Nope. Nanfeng Zeming threw down a sentence, and was about to rush to the broken thatched house where Qin Ye lived, and turned back halfway through, and said, "Second brother, you let the subordinates vacate a separate courtyard." ”

"Why are you going to have a guest at home?" asked Nanfeng Zechun puzzled.

"It's for Qin Luo. Nanfeng Zeming didn't wait for the second brother to get angry, so he told him about today's events, and then said: "Second brother, I think there is something wrong with this Qin Luo, haven't you noticed that he has been here for so many days, and has been squeezed out and troubled by us, so he didn't make a fuss with us, so quietly lived in that abandoned courtyard, and besides, he was a pervert, and he didn't go out to look for flowers and ask willows." ”

Nanfeng Zechun thought about it, and seemed to think that this was the case, and said: "When you say that, I really think it's like this." Could it be that the person sent by the second prince of Qin really killed Qin Luo, and this guy was faked by someone with ulterior motives?"

Nanfeng Zeming glared at the second brother in disappointment and said, "You are stupid, we have all seen Qin Luo, and we can't tell the difference between truth and falsehood?"

Nanfeng Zeming would not have thought that his brainless second brother would have guessed the truth in a casual sentence, but he vetoed it again.

Nanfeng Zechun scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "You think there is something wrong with him, and you think he won't be fake, so what's going on?"

Nanfeng Zeming felt that it was too tiring to talk to this brainless second brother, and said angrily: "We have all met Qin Luo, so there is no need to think about this kind of thing." I just think that maybe Qin Luo deceived everyone, he is actually not a waste. ”

"This can't be!" Nanfeng Zechun immediately retorted: "If he is not a waste, there will be no waste in this world, although the martial arts talent of both of us is not as good as that of the eldest brother, but at least we also have the strength of the beginner Dan Qi realm, if Qin Luo is not a waste, why doesn't he have a bit of the breath of a martial artist on his body? Besides, even if he can fool us, Tiandu is a place where the strong are like clouds, can he deceive so many strong people?"

"There are not only martial artists in the world of martial arts. Nanfeng Zeming stared at the second brother, thinking about the things before and after, and felt more and more that his guess was possible.

Nanfeng Zechun became solemn at this time, and exclaimed: "You mean that he may be a martial artist?"

Nanfeng Zeming nodded and said: "I think there is a chance that nine times out of ten, you think, that Danfang is absolutely impossible to be Huanhuan's, and that Danfang can actually allow Song Nan to exchange Nanfeng's taxes for a year, which proves that the value of that Danfang is far more than this value." Apart from Huan Huan, who else is there in that abandoned courtyard? There is only one Qin Luo. ”

"That doesn't make sense!" Nanfeng Zechun scratched his head and said, "If Qin Luo is really a martial artist, why would he hide such a thing, a martial artist, his status in the dynasty is even more noble than that of a martial artist." If he was really a martial artist, the treatment he received was definitely very high. It's not going to be as embarrassing as it is now. ”