Song Li had no choice but to lift the tassel on the car door and walked out, I didn't know if I didn't see it, I came out to see that the black pressure in front of him was full of heads, it seemed that almost the entire street of people was concentrated here, men, women, old and young, all kinds of people who bought and sold were all attracted to it, I was afraid that there were tens of thousands of people, which really scared him. 【Reading.com】

"Shizi, please say a few words to us......" A young man standing in the front row looked up at Song Li, his eyes full of reverence. Every young person has a hero complex and an idol complex in his heart, and Song Li has accumulated a good reputation after this incident, whether it is his conduct or combat power, he is enough to become the idol of the young people in the imperial capital.

Song Li smiled and waved his hand to the crowd, thinking that it was no wonder that in his previous life, so many people wanted to be stars, and the feeling of listening to so many people calling him like a tsunami was indeed intoxicating, and there was a feeling of wanting to fly. Especially in the face of so many pairs of eyes full of admiration, Song Li felt that the soles of his feet began to flutter. Grandma drops, from today onwards, we also have fans dripping silver.

Song Li smiled and waved his hand to the crowd, quite a kind of scolding Fang Xuan's boldness, he was imagining a scene, he said: "Comrades have worked hard!" The people below replied in unison: "Serve the people!" If that's the case, it must feel great!

He cleared his throat, and under the gaze of the crowd, his expression and movements became a lot more reserved.

"Thank you for your love for Song Li, in fact, I didn't do anything great. Just intervening in time to prevent a tragedy that should not have happened, I believe that anyone with a sense of justice and conscience would do so. As a member of the Song royal family, it is my duty to protect the people, so Song Li is very ashamed of everyone's enthusiasm and praise for me. The reason why I want Pan Shaofeng to come over and apologize to everyone today is because he has hurt the feelings of the people in the imperial capital, and he has driven on a rampage on the streets, not only threatening the lives of the people, but also trampling on everyone's dignity! Song Li has always believed that everyone has their own dignity, and there is no difference in personality between princes and generals, and pawns of peddlers! He, Pan Shaofeng, has no qualifications or the right to ignore this dignity! So he must come here and kneel down and apologize for the people he has hurt, because he has trampled on your dignity, so he must sacrifice his dignity to pay for it! Everyone has to pay for the mistakes they have made, and this is my principle and position!"

Song Li's words, righteous words, sonorous and powerful, are completely from the heart, so they have a huge power that penetrates people's hearts! Everyone was infected by this kind of tone full of **, their eyes were red, looking up at Song Li, and they felt that his long figure was so tall and majestic......

There has never been a person who, in order to stand up for the people, shook the imperial capital Yin, and for the dignity of the people of the imperial capital who were trampled on, personally escorted the son of the imperial capital Yin to the scene and knelt down and begged for mercy! Song Li was different from any powerful person they had ever seen, and he had a rare strength in him, which allowed everyone to see light, warmth, fairness, and justice......

"Song Li, Song Li......"

"Heroes, Heroes......"

With tears in their eyes, almost everyone raised their fists and chanted Song Li's name, calling him a hero. The language in which the people express their feelings is simple, although it is only a few words, but it contains inspiring power, Song Li looked at the crowd of people, his eyes became blurred......

"Oh, mom, it's so exciting, it's so touching! My tears are ......" Huge couldn't help but hide aside and wipe away his tears.

At this time, no one cares about Pan Shaofeng anymore, as for whether to forgive him, who cares?

Pan Shijian and Pan Shaofeng are gone, and they have left the political center of the Holy Lion Empire in a gloomy way, heading for a blind and unknowable future. The dignified supreme administrator of the imperial capital, because his son angered Song Li, he had to withdraw from the highest power hub of the Holy Lion Empire.

After this battle, Song Li's reputation is in full swing. Everyone knows that the prince of the Ming Dynasty is not easy to mess with, not only the Holy Emperor supports him, but even the people of the imperial capital regard him as a hero, and now many young people in the imperial capital regard Song Li as their idol, and he has also become the dream lover of most girls in the imperial capital, and the most ideal son-in-law in the hearts of most mothers-in-law.

At first, Song Li was really confused by this huge sense of honor for a few days, and followed Dada and others to drink everywhere to celebrate, but within a few days, he felt that this kind of life was boring. Every day wasted time, and there was no progress in cultivation and alchemy. This made him very anxious inside.

His goal is not to rectify a few squires and become such a superficial idol as a national idol. He wants to be the most powerful existence on this continent, and according to this standard, he still has a long way to go. You can't lie on it and be complacent just because you have made some achievements temporarily, without strong strength, all honors are floating clouds.

So Song Li honestly returned home and got back on track.

Now that he is already a high-level alchemist, he can refine a mid-grade pill at the ground level. A few days ago, I decided to go to Fang City to buy the materials needed to refine the "Tsukidan" and "Liuyang Snow Melting Pill", because various affairs have been delayed, and now that the mundane affairs have been dealt with, it is time to buy the materials for alchemy.

Song Li packed up, brought enough gold coins, and got into a carriage and drove towards the largest fang market in the imperial capital.

In fact, things like alchemy materials can be auctioned or purchased directly at the auction house, where the variety of goods is relatively complete. But there are also many connoisseurs who like to come to the market to Taobao, although the auction house has a full range of goods, but they are all identified by connoisseurs, and the price system is relatively mature. And some of the people who sell in the market are medicine farmers who collect medicines, or laymen who happen to get some kind of treasure, and they don't know the true value of what they sell, so they give connoisseurs the opportunity to pick up the leaks.

Song Li has been studying with his mother for so long, and he can be regarded as knowledgeable when he asks himself, so he decided to try his luck in the market.

The largest Fang City in the Holy Lion City is at the southern end of the city, and the Ming Wang's Mansion is in the north of the Holy Lion City, the distance between the two places is not close, Song Li took the carriage in the mansion and walked for more than half an hour to arrive.

This is the first time Song Li has come to this kind of open market, so it is very fresh. A long street lined with stalls, some enthusiastic stall owners shouting to passers-by, and some more introverted ones, sitting behind the stalls, waiting for the buyers to come up and choose. Most of the stalls will be surrounded by a few buyers to select the goods, and there are also many stalls in front of no one to care, and the stall owners are bored chatting and farting with the stall owners next door. There are shouts and bargains everywhere, making this street particularly lively, especially lively, and especially lively.

"Come and see, the freshly baked 'Qi Gathering Pill', smell it and feel refreshed, eat a successful Qi Gathering Pill, from the body refining period to the Qi induction period is definitely not a dream......"

"Lion King Grass, the lion king grass of the Holy Lion Mountain, look at the leaves are still stained with dew drops, it can be used as a material for alchemy, and it can also be used to cure diseases and save people, it can be called a necessary medicinal material for home travel and life......"

"Oh, big brother, what are you looking at? Come and see, I'm here from the low-level Yuan product combat skills to the Holy Rank Heavenly Product combat skills, that's everything, you see, this is the Holy Rank Heavenly Product Battle Skills, I see that your bones are Qingqi, Immortal Wind Dao Bone, you must be a one-in-a-million cultivation wizard, I have been holding this secret book for almost half a year, I don't give it to ordinary people, I just wait for someone like you...... What price do you ask? Please, big brother, the battle skills of the Holy Rank Heavenly Product! That's a priceless treasure! When you ask the price, you look down on the four words of the Holy Rank Heavenly Product! Don't go, wow...... Yes, whoever makes me have a relationship with you, just sell it half and give it away, you give ten gold coins, I vomit blood and leave!"

"This son, what are you looking for today? Come to my side and take a look, let me tell you, brother, in this stall, I have everything that others have, and I also have what others don't have, medicinal herbs, wood, pills, exercises, combat skills, magic weapons, Qiankun rings...... What do you say, what do I ...... about"

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Walking in the market, there were all kinds of exaggerated selling sounds in his ears, Song Li thought in a trance that he had returned to another time and space, this market is really like the market in the countryside, when it comes to the day of the market, the old and young masters of ten miles and eight towns The big girls and little daughters-in-law all dress themselves up brightly, and happily go to the market. If it's the New Year's season, it's even more lively. It's just that the goods sold in the market are not the same as those sold in the market here, but this strong atmosphere of life and exaggerated bustling prosperity are similar.

A middle-aged man is trying to promote his "Rejuvenation Pill", saying that the spittle stars are flying sideways, boasting that his belongings are rare in the world, as if he can immediately become an immortal after eating one. Song Li smiled dumbly, no matter how you look at this guy, he looks a bit like a charlatan who sold rat poison and strong pills in the bazaar in his previous life.

Song Lixin walked to the medicinal materials area, he found that this is worthy of being the largest market in the imperial capital, the types of medicinal materials are quite complete, there are fresh herbs just picked from the mountains, and there are also dried and pounded into powdered old medicinal materials, with Song Li's eyesight, it can be seen that the medicinal materials are all genuine. And he discovered a little secret, all the stall owners who shouted at the top of their voices probably had problems with the items they sold, and the vast majority of those stall owners who really had the material sat quietly, waiting for the buyers to come up and ask the price.

Among the buyers, there are also mixed people, and most of them are people who don't know how to load and know the goods, and there are very few experts like Song Li. The alchemists of this continent are a scarce resource, and not everyone is as good as Song Li, and there is a mother with a family history who teaches him earnestly.