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Chapter 92

Feng Xiaoqiang sat in the corner, eating slowly and listening to what others were talking about.

After listening for a while, Feng Xiaoqiang probably knew the news he wanted.

From Ping'an Town to the Devil's Realm, those with high levels of cultivation will need to use magic weapons to travel. Those with low levels of cultivation will either ride on horseback or take an animal cart. It will take about half an hour to arrive.

In Pingan Town, various types of detoxification pills are the best-selling products.

After finishing the meal, Feng Xiaoqiang went to buy a large amount of heat-clearing and detoxifying herbs.

There are very few people selling poisonous weeds. Feng Xiaoqiang didn’t find the poisonous weeds he wanted, so that’s it.

"roll!"

"Beat him to death. Beat this liar to death. He cheats and eats and drinks all day long."

A burst of angry curses sounded.

A ragged man came out of a small restaurant.

His hair was as messy as matted grass, he held his head in his hands, curled up his limbs, and avoided the people who were beating him in a panic.

The people around seemed to have been used to this scene for a long time. No one was watching, and no one stepped forward to stop him.

"Beat him to death for using poisonous weeds as elixirs." Several waiters in the restaurant cursed and punched and kicked the people on the ground.

The people on the ground were beaten and screamed.

A green plant was thrown beside him.

Fourth-level sweet nightshade! This poisonous weed has a harmless name, but its leaves and fruits are highly poisonous.

People who accidentally ingest it may suffer from vision loss, loss of speech, and hallucinations. In severe cases, they may die on the spot.

The elixir book Feng Xiaoqiang obtained also contained several prescriptions for poisonous elixirs.

One of the recipes contains sweet eggplant.

"Stop!" Feng Xiaoqiang walked over.

The people around who were originally indifferent glanced here.

There are still people who are nosy these days, and they are still just little girls.

"Little girl, I advise you not to meddle in his business. This man is a scoundrel in our town, his name is Xiaoliu. He cheats people with food and drink all day long without giving him any money. Today he even used poisonous weeds as elixirs to deceive people, and he poisoned himself.

I'm dumb," one of the guys said.

"If it weren't for the fact that his grandfather was an old doctor and saved many people in the town, he would have been beaten to death long ago," another waiter said.

"How much does he owe you?"

"Two hundred gold coins."

Feng Xiaoqiang took out two hundred gold coins from his purse and gave it to one of the waiters: "The money he owes has been paid. Don't trouble him again in the future."

"Boy, you are lucky to have met a kind-hearted girl."

The waiters took the money, turned around and entered the small restaurant without embarrassing him any more.

At this time, Xiao Liu on the ground raised his head, his face was dirty, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

He picked up the sweet eggplant next to him, held it in both hands, and screamed with gratitude, signaling Feng Xiaoqiang to accept it.

Feng Xiaoqiang took it and said, "Thank you."

She took out a money bag and handed it to Xiaoliu. Xiaoliu was startled, and suddenly his eyes filled with tears. He didn't accept the money bag, but pulled Feng Xiaoqiang's sleeve and left.

"This kid kicked his nose in the face, and even pulled it on." Someone around him ridiculed.

"Meet a little God of Wealth."

"People from out of town were deceived by his pitiful appearance."

"Whose child is this? There is no adult following him."

Feng Xiaoqiang was dragged around by Xiao Liu, and finally entered a narrow alley.

At the end of the alley is a dilapidated small courtyard. The courtyard is overgrown with weeds, and there is only a trodden path leading inside from the gate.

But Feng Xiaoqiang noticed that there were many poisonous weeds growing among the weeds.

There are only two earthen houses in the small courtyard.

Half of one room has collapsed, and the remaining room doesn't even have a door.

A dark cloth curtain with no visible color hung on the door.

There was a small iron pot resting on a few stones at the door.

Xiaoliu lifted the door curtain, hung it on the iron hook on the side, and called out to Feng Xiaoqiang to come in.

The room was very simple, with a dilapidated bed and a large, dilapidated rectangular table occupying almost half of the room. It was covered with dusty bottles and cans.

Xiaoliu found a dead branch as thick as his finger next to the iron pot at the door, and wrote on the ground: "Although this grass is poisonous, it should be very valuable, because my grandfather cherished them when he was alive."

"You didn't know it was a poisonous weed when you took it out, did you?"

Feng Xiaoqiang's words caused a flash of embarrassment to appear on Xiaoliu's bruised face.

He scratched his head sheepishly and wrote the word "yes" on the ground.

It turns out that Xiaoliu did not inherit his grandfather's medical skills. After his grandfather passed away suddenly, he went out to exchange some money for the herbs he left behind.

Later, he sold out all the herbs his grandfather had saved, so he pulled out the ones growing in the yard.

Unexpectedly, I pulled out a plant and took it to a small restaurant to eat for a meal. It turned out to be a poisonous weed.

He didn't know it was a poisonous weed at the time, so in order to prove that it was a miraculous medicine, he picked a leaf and stuffed it into his mouth.
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