Chapter 6: Reselling Potions
There was suddenly an extra shop in Boulder City, which looked a little special compared to the shops next to it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
On the top of the door, a few big words are written crookedly: Divine Doctor Daoist Hall, that word is neither square nor elegant, but it looks quite comfortable. There was no welcome boy or anything like that at the door, but there was a big black tiger lying down, and there was a sign standing next to the black tiger, which read: Sell red potion, blue potion.
What is the red potion, what is the blue potion, no one knows, in the "Great Pharmacopoeia" issued by the Pharmaceutical Alliance two years ago, there does not seem to be a record of the so-called red and blue potion, and cultivators know that the genius earth treasure has the highest effect of refining the elixir, and the spiritual liquid is secondary, and it is more difficult to preserve, this potion is not a strange spiritual liquid?
Cultivators have some pills on their bodies, which they prepare on weekdays, and when they refine spells or fight with others, they may not be used from time to time, after all, they are worth a lot of money, but they must be used when they are needed, after all, sometimes a pill saves a life.
Su Huan sat on the high counter, holding his chin with one hand and half-squinting his eyes. The day before yesterday, he was walking in the market, and he had an idea of this method of selling medicine, calculated that he still had some spirit stones left, so he simply bought a shop, and then exchanged the most basic small gold sore medicine and magic medicine with the system, thinking of selling them to these monks to see if they could earn some spirit stones.
However, since it opened yesterday, there are many passers-by looking at tigers outside this shop, but there are few people coming in, and it has not yet opened. This street shop is not cheap, and the spirit stones he has left are not enough to continue renting this shop next month.
Originally, he thought that he would just set up a stall on the street, but he didn't expect that the city guards would not allow it, and sure enough, there are also chengguan in this Xiuzhen world.
"No matter, in another week, if it doesn't open, Lao Tzu will simply find another dangerous place to do some hunting and gathering tasks, and see if he can raise this damn 20,000 spirit stones. Counting the time, there is less than a month left. Alas. ”
Seeing that there was no business at all, Su Huan was also very anxious, and finally cultivated to the ninth layer of Qi Condensation, but he was stumped by a book on healing techniques.
"Wow, look at it, this big cat is so beautiful! Suddenly, a delicate voice came from the door, and Su Huan's goosebumps rose when he heard it.
The so-called Da Shao frowned, "This thing is not easy to deal with, and I may not be able to beat him." Okay, Mei'er, let's go back early, let's go back and drink a little wine, and listen to you sing a little song, wouldn't it be much better than watching this beast here?"
When the black tiger heard this so-called big boy say "beast", his half-squinted eyes suddenly opened, and he stood up and roared directly at him!
The so-called Da Shao was so shocked that his hands trembled, and the folding fan in his hand fell to the ground, and he was about to get angry, but he saw the black tiger staring at him, and he was about to pounce, but he retreated again, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, presumably his guard.
The young masters and young ladies of the Xiuzhen Hao clan will have this advanced guardian around them, most of them are family worshippers, leading the monthly income of the Hao clan to protect these young masters and young masters, this gray-robed old man, presumably is.
However, this gray-robed old man didn't make a move, firstly, this black tiger looked extraordinary, and he might not be able to win if he moved, his duty was only to protect the safety of this great young master, there was no need to take the initiative to do it, and secondly, the city guards and many monks had already arrived, and it was not appropriate to act rashly.
As soon as the black tiger roared, half of the city could be heard clearly, and in less than half an hour, the small shop was full of people.
"Who is the shopkeeper?" There was a big commotion, and the city guards naturally didn't care, and the leading guard captain stood at the door and asked.
Su Huan straightened his clothes, and his mind moved, the ordinary clothes that he was originally wearing on his body actually changed, and he had a bit of a sense of dust, and he looked a little superior. This is also a small function of the system, Su Huan's clothes are not system equipment, they are clothes bought casually from the streets of Boulder City, but after a small function of the system, it suddenly looks like a fairy wind bone.
"This seat is exactly. When he came to the door, Su Huan saw the city guards and many monks around him, and he didn't panic, and the wooden sword in his hand gently knocked the black tiger's head a few times, and scolded "Quiet", the black tiger immediately whined and crawled down honestly.
After doing this, Su Huan looked at everyone and arched his hand, "I didn't pay attention to this guy, so this guy disturbed you, please forgive me." This thing is just howling and roaring twice, this seat is here, but it will never dare to hurt people, this seat can guarantee this. ”
"Since you are here, why don't you come into the store and have a cup of tea?"
Su Huan's words seemed sincere and decent, and he looked a little graceful after putting on the clothes that had been changed by the system, and the city guards left after two warnings, and many of the monks who came to look at it curiously came into the store to take a look.
In any case, the roar of this black tiger played a bit of an advertising role.
When everyone entered the store, they saw a few long desks and a few sunken wood-backed chairs, which were a bit ancient. And on the high counter, there were more than a dozen red and blue bottles that looked like spiritual liquid, but the bottle was made of unknown material, not stone, not wood, not jade, not glass, but crystal clear, and the spiritual liquid contained in it did not overflow at all.
Leading everyone into the store, Su Huan waved his hand, "There is tea on the case, please use it yourself." If you're interested in the potion in this seat, please go to the counter and talk about it," and after saying that, he returned to the back of the counter.
Three or two monks came forward to ask for the price, but more found a chair to sit down. The contents of the cup were said to be tea, but there were no tea leaves in it, and there was no color, except for a faint sweet fragrance, which seemed to be useless to ordinary boiling hot water.
However, everyone who cultivates the truth knows that the sweet fragrance is attractive, and it is mostly some poisons that mess with the mind and destroy the body. If it weren't for the fact that he was in this boulder city, and seeing that the shopkeeper's demeanor didn't seem to be fake, I was afraid that someone would accuse this tea of being poisonous.
Su Huan had thought about this, but he couldn't help it, this tea was actually a few drops of gold sore medicine or magic medicine in boiled water, and the sweet fragrance was the taste of these potions, and he tried his best, but the taste couldn't be changed at all, even if he added more bitter lotus or heavy flavor, he couldn't change its taste at all.
"This tea is interesting, let me try it. A middle-aged monk smiled and smacked.