Who told him to accidentally sign a large pile of white paper and let anyone manipulate it?
But now that it has been done and it has become so big, of course we cannot just rely on the teacher and his two apprentices to make money by selling their medical skills.
You have to have some other things too, right?
For example, a certain elixir secretly taught by the Tianxing Sect is good at prolonging life and rejuvenating youth, if nothing else.
Of course, the effect needs to be diluted a hundred times before being sold.
As for the price, it must not be too affordable.
For this thing, you have to go the luxury route, and you have to make limited reservations and have your identity checked.
rich?
Not for sale.
Have the right?
Get lost.
Just take the money and wait in line, and I will sell it to you only if all the additional conditions are met.
Naturally, the sign needs to be handwritten by Ning Qingyuan himself, and it has to be engraved with his name.
Su Mu can also write it himself, but who is Mr. Ning, the world-renowned master?
It took Su Mu two hours to visit the clinic.
Then he mysteriously called Gong Yangqing and his two apprentices to the office specially designed for him.
After closing the door, he smiled:
"Brother and nephew, let me do a trick for you."
There was a dark thing about the size of a broad bean on his hand.
It's like dirt being rubbed off the body.
"What's this?"
Gong Yangqing and his two precious disciples are the real masters of traditional Chinese medicine.
Their noses are almost the same as dog noses.
The pill gave off a scent that made the three of them unable to sit still on the spot.
Just a hint of breath makes them feel refreshed.
What kind of incredible medicinal effect is this?
Gong Yangqing almost jumped up.
He approached Su Mu, carefully picked up the pill, put it under his nose and smelled it.
Junior Brother's pupils suddenly shrank.
Then, he did something.
He swallowed the pill directly.
"Master, you...!"
The two old disciples immediately beat their chests and stamped their feet.
Wang Changhao and Zhou Yongnian were both well-informed people. The pill that the junior uncle took out had a faint fragrance. They could only smell it a little, but they felt like they were full of power.
So refreshing.
Even the fatigue accumulated over the past few days has disappeared completely.
Su Mu was also very angry at his junior brother's shameless move.
Peat.
Junior brother, your shameless look really reminds me of my style back then.
Gong Yangqing has gone crazy.
He felt as if he was having an epilepsy, his limbs were shaking, his face was blood red, and he was speaking incoherently:
"This is……!"
"Oh my god...!"
"I...hahaha, I feel like I'm going to fly."
"Senior brother, this must be our master's unique miracle medicine, right? Junior brother, I was lucky enough to take one, and I feel like I can live for another thirty years."
To be too old to die is to be a thief. You can live another five hundred years.
Su Mu looked at his junior fellow apprentice with a speechless expression, feeling extremely hurt:
"This is called Pei Yuan Dan. I started taking it three times a day after weaning. I stopped taking it until I was fifteen years old when it didn't work. What's the effect? It's just an ordinary pill that activates cell vitality. For half-hearted people like you lying in a coffin.
For my old boss Cai, if the King of Hell personally invites you to come down, I dare you to live for a few more years."
Teacher brother…….
How much do you want to send me away, little senior brother?
Su Mu looked at Gong Yangqing with a smile:
"The cost is 500 million per pill. If you keep eating it without diluting it, you will most likely be able to rejuvenate your youth. If you dilute it a hundred times, you can use it to kill yourself or strengthen your body. If you sell it for 20 million per serving, it doesn't count.
Is it too dark?”
After hearing Su Mu's words, Wang Changhao and Zhou Yongnian jumped up:
"Two thousand...ten thousand?"
It's pitiful, they are considered rich and have status, but they are still insane after hearing what the young master said.
How much does one cost?
Five...billion?
The junior uncle was weaned and started eating until he was fifteen years old?
Three pills a day.
The old nephew looked at the young uncle with golden eyes.
This is a walking golden mountain.
The four words "rejuvenate and rejuvenate" cannot be too tempting to the elderly.
Gong Yangqing is over a hundred years old and seems to be in good health, but he actually doesn't have much vitality left.
Once there is any disturbance, it is really possible to be taken away by the king of hell.
While Su Mu was talking, he could feel his internal organs, limbs and bones, and suddenly he had a strange feeling.
There's no way to describe that feeling in words.
It's like... winter passes and spring comes, and everything revives.
That's right.
A strong vitality surged through his dry body at an extremely fast speed.
Wang Changhao and Zhou Yongnian looked at the master blankly, their expressions suddenly changed:
"Oh my god!!"
The two old men opened their mouths wide enough to stuff a goose egg inside.
Time is like going backwards.
The gray-haired Gong Yangqing's hair turned green at a speed visible to the naked eye, and most of the wrinkles on his face were reduced.
The most frightening thing is that his skinny cheeks and the backs of his hands have become much plumper.
In one minute, Gong Yangqing seemed to be twenty years younger, even younger than his two apprentices.
The three old guys are all crazy.
They have been practicing Chinese medicine all their lives, and they still know a little about the mysteries of the ancient martial arts world.
Traditional Chinese medicine is extensive and profound, and what has been passed down for thousands of years has been lost long ago.
However, those superficial traditions of traditional Chinese medicine that were passed down to Fusang and Han in Japan were preserved and promoted, and even made a lot of money by others.
It is said that Chinese medicine is a liar, but in Japan's Fusang and Han countries, Chinese medicine practitioners who have been abandoned by the so-called elites in the country have applied for countless patents, and various proprietary Chinese medicines are selling rapidly all over the world.
The medical skills and prescriptions mastered by the ancient martial arts sect are definitely treasures that cannot be bought with money and are rare to find.
Just like the seventy-two green bag magic needles.
Su Mu was also shocked.
My day.
The efficacy of this Peiyuan Pill is a bit harsh for ordinary people.
He can eat Peiyuan Dan like jelly beans because he is an ancient warrior and has laid a different foundation since childhood.
Gong Yangqing is really going crazy.
Crazy excited.
What kind of fairy baby is this?
Miracle medicine!
It's definitely a miracle drug.
Based on his experience, the heads of many top wealthy families in the imperial capital have also heard of some magical elixirs in the ancient martial arts world.
There were even a few powerful enough aristocratic families who almost exhausted their wealth and begged a life-saving medicine from a certain sect in the ancient martial arts world, and even showed it off proudly in front of him.
Once upon a time, Old Gongyang also felt envious, jealous, and hateful in his heart.
This happiness came too suddenly.
You can figure it out with your toes. There are still many people buying this kind of treasure, let alone 500 million or 5 billion 50 billion.
Still have to grab it.
Many times, for aristocratic families who have reached a certain level, having an elder in the family is more than just a treasure.
What's that called?
Dinghai Shenzhen.
Even at a critical moment, surviving one more day might be a game-changing change.
Is it the same if the emperor dies later or earlier?
When Su Mu showed this thing, probably all the wealthy families in the world, not to mention the imperial capital, would pounce on him and lick his buttocks... Oh no, the insteps.
Su Mu chuckled and stretched out his hand again:
"Look at this again."
The three masters and apprentices of Old Gongyang's eyes widened again.