Chapter 197 Master, see Master again (happy weekend
Zhou Qishan was also a little impatient. It would have been fine if he was alone, but he had a timid Shang Lantian with him.
He turned around and said calmly: "What I want to say has been explained clearly? Why are you still so confused?"
The white-skinned fat man also felt weak. Zhou Qishan was tall, mainly because he crawled through a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. He had a frightening temperament. He was usually kind to others, but now he was a little impatient. Naturally, he was a little scary.
The white-skinned fat man still frowned and said: "We are here to buy goods. This man speaks unclearly. Since you know, talking to us will not lose a piece of meat, why are you so stingy!"
Our young master is also a reputable person, so don’t drink it as a penalty if you don’t drink it during the toast!"
After the white-skinned fat man finished speaking, some men squeezed out from the left and right. Zhou Qishan could see that they were all practitioners, and they were looking at the field eagerly.
Some people thought that Zhou Qishan was making trouble, so they complained: "If you guys want to make noise elsewhere, aren't you blocking our business?"
"That's right, especially that little brother. You negotiated the price with that person for a long time, but you didn't buy it. Why are you talking so much about it? If you don't have money, you can go anywhere."
"I don't have the money to insist on being a boss, and I don't know where I got this bad habit. If someone like you comes to my stall, I will slap you both in the face immediately to let you know what the rules are."
"I'm a rich and powerful person. He just bought tens of thousands of things from me. How can you, a fake boss, compare with the real boss? If you just said it casually and apologized to others, then you can just roll the ball around.
It’s embarrassing here, but it’s not disgusting.”
Being emboldened by the number of people, the fat white-skinned man named Sun Jia. He was a little timid at first, but with so many people speaking for them, he naturally straightened up a lot. He said: "If you know the truth, I will ask the young master."
Tell me what you need to know. If you can't tell it, you are just making nonsense. Just kowtow to the boss a few times, and you are still talking nonsense?
You have to pay the price for talking nonsense, and I, the fat man, will do justice for you all today."
After listening to the fat man's words, the big yellow fang also became excited, "You kid don't know how to pretend to understand. What are you showing off here? I blame you. If it's hard to sell my stuff because of your words, you'll have to pay for it."
Can you afford it?"
Zhou Qishan was a little speechless, and pulled Shang Lantian, who was a little anxious, to leave.
When Fatty Sun saw that Zhou Qishan was about to leave, he quickly ordered his men to swarm him forward.
Just when the two sides were fighting hand to hand, it was about to break out.
The middle-aged man who had spoken took a step forward and whispered: "Wait a minute."
Zhou Qishan turned around. He had a good impression of this middle-aged man with a good temper. When he walked up to him, the young man with an arrogant attitude followed him like a licking dog and just muttered:
: "Master Weng, why are you being polite to this kind of person? I asked him to tell me that he is ugly and Yinmao, and he turned around and left."
The man surnamed Weng did not answer, but just looked at Zhou Qishan, "The things this stall owner sells are really strange. I only know a little bit about medicine and know that this thing is an ancient elixir. I don't know anything about the rest. Listen to my little brother.
It seems that I know a lot about this thing, I want to ask..."
Without reaching out to hit the smiling person, Zhou Qishan saw that the other person had no intention of provoking, and said with a smile: "This is indeed a medicine prepared by an ancient recipe, but as I said before, it is slightly incomplete."
"how do I say this?"
Zhou Qishan walked to Dahuangya's stall and said, "Traditional medicine refining pays attention to the elixir, recipe, consumables, and the refined product is the elixir. Lend me this elixir." He reached out and took the elixir.
The entire elixir seemed to be made of mud and was unremarkable. He pointed to one side of the elixir and saw that there were marks like flame patterns on it, "This is the elixir, but obviously this elixir is not good enough."
, the effect is mediocre, it’s best to go back and remake it.”
After he finished speaking, he made two gestures. Looking at the stunned expressions of the people around him, he hesitated and said, "You don't even know what this is, do you?"
In fact, there are not many people in the world who know about elixirs. Grandpa once said that elixirs are actually a kind of medicine, but the refining process is quite complicated. Except for a few major pharmaceutical families, most elixirs are refining techniques.
Has been lost.
There are very few people who recognize this thing.
Master Weng said: "I know for sure that this is an elixir. After your advice, I suddenly understood it."
Zhou Qishan quite liked this person. He smiled and said: "With a little effort, if there is only half a pill, the effect is really not very good. There is no need to spend more money. The pill is quite toxic and is not very commonly used now."
Something.”
After reminding him of this sentence, Zhou Qishan and Shang Lantian had already walked inside, "We've almost finished shopping outside, it's time to go to the main venue."
Watching Zhou Qishan and the two go away.
Master Weng looked at Zhou Qishan's back from a distance and fell into deep thought.
"Master, this..." Mr. Zhao, who was chattering just now, was obviously a little confused, and he was even more respectful to the master next to him.
The family he comes from is quite big, and he is the eldest son in the family. He will inherit the family business in the future, but Master Weng is the guest invited by his family. His status is so aloof that even he does not dare to offend easily.
"This person is extraordinary. Meeting him today is the biggest gain this time." Master Weng replied calmly and angrily, "The elixir was sold at the original price of three thousand. If not, forget it.
, it’s just a defective item, not worth the extra money.”
As soon as these words came out, Dahuangya, who was still waiting for a price, was completely dumbfounded. Didn't we agree on six thousand? How could it be cut in half?!
But Young Master Zhao frowned, "It seems that it is still too difficult to find a prescription to detoxify."
"We can only figure it out slowly." Even Master Weng sighed.
"Then Master, is his kung fu higher than yours?" Mr. Zhao also doesn't believe in evil. You must know that Master Weng is a top-notch existence in the martial arts in the southern region. He has cultivated to the peak of external strength.
, everyone in the world sees and hears him and calls him a master.
Such a being actually said that a young man of his own age was very important, and he also lost his temper.
"Master Neijiaquan, judging from the realm, I am afraid that he has already penetrated the two channels of Ren and Du, his Qi reaches the heavenly spirit, and he can hurt a person within five steps. I... am not as good as him." Master Weng comes from a martial arts family.
He practiced martial arts diligently, met heroes from all over the world, and had exchanges with masters of internal and external boxing. His vision was definitely good, and it was natural to see that Zhou Qishan was restrained in spirit.
It has reached the ultimate level of concentration.
"What?!" Even the remaining people were completely shocked this time.
Master of Neijiaquan! These five words have been missing from the world for a long time, but now they appear in Master Weng’s mouth!
Mr. Zhao actually became excited, "Then let's catch up now? A master of internal martial arts? I'm determined to be this friend!"
But looking around, Zhou Qishan and Shang Lantian had disappeared into the sea of people, and there was no trace.