Although this is an outer city, it is still the territory of the White Tiger Clan after all. She can show some talent in medicine, but she must not let people notice that she is a poison master.

The poison master's method is her life-saving trump card. Once exposed, she will probably die without any trace of her body.

After sitting in front of the stall all morning, not even a single person stopped. Baili Yan was not in a hurry. He had plenty of time anyway. And although it was a little noisy, it was a good place to get information about the buyers and sellers here.

They come from all over the mainland, and although most of them are not good in character, it can be seen that their knowledge is real. From their chats, you can also hear some very interesting things.

She was too young before and was brought here when she grew up a little. Her understanding of this world is not deep. Although she has read many books, they are all history, and the history books written by the victors are just novels to her.

Just reading.

She always wants to go out, and the more she knows about the outside world, the better for her.

Just as she was listening to the two stall owners next to her chatting animatedly, two people came to her stall. One of them was dressed in black and the other in white. The black one was wearing a cloak and his face could not be seen clearly, and the white one was wearing a cloak.

Personable and noble in temperament, such a person should not appear here.

"Girl, how do you sell this medicine?" The person who spoke was the one in white clothes. When he saw Huaqi staring at his clothes, he just smiled slightly and didn't mind her somewhat offensive look.

Bailiyan looked away and said calmly: "Ten silver crystal coins each." The easiest way to see someone's origin in this world is to sense the strength of the other person's soul. Unfortunately, she is not a soul master, so she cannot judge the two.

They are very powerful, but judging from the clothes alone, these two people are not too young.

This piece of clothing is worth at least a hundred gold crystal coins, assuming it can be purchased. At least near the Hanhai Desert, no one can weave such exquisite brocade. These two people are likely to come from the Imperial City.

"It seems a bit expensive?" The man raised his eyebrows and looked back at his companion who had been standing beside him. The man under the cloak did not speak.

"It's not expensive." If someone else came to buy it, she might not say that, but the clothes of the person in front of her were enough for an ordinary family to live for ten years. She didn't need to waste any words, and since they stopped, they naturally had that idea.

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Hearing this, the man in white smiled and said nothing. He picked up the hemostatic pill and smelled it, with a slightly surprised expression on his face, and then turned his attention back to Hua Qi: "Did you make this medicine yourself?"

This pill is a bit rough in manufacturing, the fragrance is not strong, and the gloss is not enough. Most people will start from these two aspects to identify the efficacy of the pill.

When she went to the drugstore to sell this kind of hemostatic pill, she used her own arm for experiments. Facts speak louder than words. In order to make money and eat, cutting a few wounds was nothing to her.

"Yes."

Hearing what she said, the man also became a little interested. Apparently, the other party had a special way to identify the effect of the medicine, although in the eyes of outsiders, he only smelled it.

"I want as much of this as you have."

"Thirty pills." She had a lot of hemostatic pills in her hand, but she was not prepared to sell them all to the person in front of her. If she could sell thirty pills, she would not have to worry about life problems for a while in the future.
Chapter completed!