: Crazy plunder of pills

In the hall, a large number of warriors gathered, from all over the world.

Most of these warriors dress differently. Although they all wear modern clothes, some look like street basketball, some look like company executives, and some look like farmers.

"The martial arts world has declined now. People don't meet often, and they rarely talk about cultivation after meeting."

As a warrior, he naturally relies on his connections to do business and do business.

It is obvious that Dadongzi also has tens of millions of assets, but compared with these warriors, the difference is not a little bit.

At this time, Dadongzi also began to greet these warriors. The circle of warriors was not big. After all, there was only one who could practice martial arts, and everyone was familiar with each other.

"Da Dongzi, why are you here now? Who is this person next to you? Is it the back of your family? Look at this silhouette, he doesn't look like a warrior."

Dadongzi smiled and said, "I said Zhao Manhu, don't say that. He is the eldest son of Wei Feng from Handong, and his followers are behind him."

"We are all fighting alone, and they still have entourages. Can we have a small family background?"

After saying that, he smiled again and introduced to Wei Feng: "Wei Feng, this person is Zhao Manhu, a great man from the Vajra Fist lineage. His power is very important."

Wei Feng looked at Zhao Manhu. He looked big and round, like an old farmer with dark body, as if he had been working in the fields for decades.

Judging from the cultivation level, it is only in the early stage of the Xuan level, and it is still a distance away from the middle stage.

Wei Feng shook his head, Handong was indeed not a place to get out of warriors. There were few warriors he saw in Handong, and there were few local warriors who came from other places to kill him.

And here, any weak chicken is a mysterious master, and there are at least hundreds of warriors here. The circle is indeed very important.

If it weren't for this gathering, it would be a bit difficult for Wei Feng to see these warriors.

"Handong?"

Zhao Manhu scratched his head, "There are not many famous and surnamed warriors in Handong, and they are all old men. I have never seen such a young warrior."

At this time, someone next to me came over and said, "Is it another from Handong? You may not know anything. The one named Wei Chen who came to Jiangnan to challenge all the masters is also from Handong. According to reliable information, he is also a boy.

Grandmaster, probably younger than this guy.”

"It's true. It's said that the guy named Wei Chen is only twenty-two or three years old and has reached the level of a master. I don't believe anything I say."

"Besides, even if it is true, he is seeking death. How can one fight against the veteran master? Add an unparalleled national sage?"

After hearing this, everyone nodded unconsciously.

But it is not difficult to see that these people have some sour taste. After all, they have a high opinion of themselves. After practicing for decades, it is difficult to reach the level of a master. But now there is a young master, which makes them feel tired of it.

It's even more impossible to convince.

Wei Feng curled his lips. If these people knew, Wei Chen in their mouths was actually him, and he didn't know what expression they would have.

At this time, a cry came from outside.

"The Zhao family in Jiangnan is here!"

"Yaoded Mountain leads the crowd!"

Everyone looked terrified, and they ignored the mighty, and rushed towards the door.

This one-acre three-point land in Jiangnan is proficient in refining elixirs, only three families, the Gong family, the Zhao family, and Yaodingshan.

The Zhao family is better in the elixir recipe, while the Yaoding Mountain is better in the refining methods, and the Gong family, which has a huge wealth, is better in the medicinal materials.

Do the three families have their own strengths and will not give in to each other?

Wei Feng also walked over with the abortion. After all, he was interested in getting some pills when he came this time.

At this time, Gong Erye Gong Baoyuan walked in and looked beside him. There was a man and a woman. The man was Zhao Qingtian. At this time, he changed into a Zhongshan suit, very elegant, and the woman looked like a distance.

Dai looks like a kind of orchid beauty.

Although it is not very beautiful, it is better because of its temperament, especially the necklace around its neck, which looks not an ordinary thing.

Several people walked in side by side. Gong Baoyuan, the second master of the Gong family, has been highly valued recently. After all, a good daughter has been appreciated by the old lady, so it can be considered that the father is more expensive by his daughter.

"Welcome to the martial artist party held by my palace family. Next to me is Zhao Qingtian, the Zhao family. His medical skills are extraordinary. He has the medical skills of Hua Tuo's rebirth. On my left hand is the famous Yaoding Mountain

Ms. Vivian.”

Gong Baoyuan, the second master of the Gong family, gave a brief introduction, and then the two sat down.

The Zhao family and Yaodingshan came here to do business, which was a great gift to the warriors. Everyone came to the elixirs of these two families.

"Ms. Ruoxun, I have a green light jade liquid pill here. I don't know if Yaoding Mountain can help me refine it. I'm very satisfied with the request."

"Doctor Zhao, I was seriously injured by a master fifteen years ago, and I was injured in my heart. I wonder if you can help me with treatment."

"I want to ask for the Crazy Demon Pill. I heard that your family has a pill recipe. I don't know if I can reveal it. I'll just ask what conditions you have."

...

Everyone formed a circle and gathered around them. Some people prepared the medicinal materials in advance and offered them one after another, wanting to refine the pills they wanted, and some wanting to seek treatment. They offered a large number of checks.

The rest of the warriors who had low demand, and those who had stock in their hands, all set up small stalls in the hall, put what they thought were the most precious things on the stall, and started hawking.

What these warriors need most is elixirs. No matter what elixirs it is, they will grab them all even if they don’t need it. Because they don’t need it, it does not mean that people in the clan do not need it, nor does it mean that they don’t need it in the future. To prevent problems

Yu Weiran is always right.

Even very ordinary pills are sold at high prices.

Seeing this, Wei Feng became interested and found a corner, asked Ming Luo to put a white cloth on the ground, and set up a stall like this.

Ming Luo brought the pen, and Wei Feng wrote on Bai Buzi:

"I want to buy herbs over 800 years old, various spiritual objects, exchange them with small and big ones, and refuse to trade money such as checks."

He was writing a little, and Zhao Manhu, who had just seen it, hurriedly ran over with his big eyes lit up.

"Brother, do you have pills in your hand? Are they real or fake?"

"This can still lie to you, of course there are pills." Wei Feng said naturally.

He has become very familiar with the big and small elixirs, and the materials he uses are all popular medicinal materials. The cost of a elixir is less than 100 yuan, but the effect is very extraordinary.
Chapter completed!