Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor

All ten boxes were opened, and the young boy glanced over and shook his head slightly.

"Five bottles have already appeared, not a new type of elixir, three bottles are mixed false elixirs, and the final two bottles are too low-grade."

With just a glance, the young boy took all the ten bottles of medicine.

In his words, he was full of disappointment.

"Old ancestor, there is nothing you want." The young boy is actually the great grandson of the old man.

The old man bowed his head gently without opening his eyes.

The young boy waved his hand and ordered the person to turn and set sail.

After a pause, the young boy said to the shopkeeper: "You are not serious enough."

Ten bottles, none are satisfactory.

The big shopkeeper shook his heart and panicked.

What a great opportunity the old man came to visit!

Instead of seizing the opportunity, they attracted dissatisfaction.

Suddenly, the big shopkeeper felt that someone had pulled his sleeve.

Looking back, it was found that the shopkeeper Zhou handed over a bottle of black and white spiritual fluid, and the transmission of Zhou Zhang's depression.

"Received just now, Sanpin."

Only three grades?

What's the use?

Among the ten bottles just now, there are several bottles of fifth grade.

However, the shopkeeper had no choice but to work as a living horse doctor.

"Adult, I just received a bottle, but I haven't had time to record it. Please ask him to look at it." His agitated hands came up.

The young boy glanced at it and wanted to make a judgment.

It turned out that I really didn't know.

"Huh? It's really a new elixir that I haven't seen before." The young boy took it and opened it.

A scent of fragrance hits the young boy's spirit suddenly: "Good medicine!"

He was about to continue his judgment, and suddenly his hands were empty.

With a side glance, the old man, whose eyes could not be opened, was holding the spirit fluid excitedly at this moment: "The long-lost God has given the spirit fluid and fainted his mind!"

The young boy was shocked: "Ancestor, you..."

In the past two decades, the ancestors have been in poor health and have always been in a state of weakness.

Often do not open your eyes all day, let alone look excited?

He had never seen such an expression on his ancestor since he was small.

"Hahaha, I will never die!" The ancestor laughed, looked up, and immediately swallowed the faint heart.

Suddenly, his spirit was full and his face was full of smiles.

"Is there any?" The ancestor asked the shopkeeper Zhou.

The shopkeeper of Zhou shuddered, and he shived: "Go back to the old man, that man only sold a bottle."

"Find him!" The ancestor stood hand in hand, and his eyes erupted: "At all costs!"

"Ancestor, your spirit has completely improved?" The young boy was happy and surprised.

The ancestor shook his head slightly: "Of course not, the faint mind can only last for one year, but this bottle is just a failed product. If it is a finished product, it will last for at least two years."

With that said, he couldn't help sighing: "I have repeatedly ordered Jian Jiatang to spend a lot of money to acquire a new type of elixir, which is indeed correct!"

He has tried the symptoms of mental depression, and he has tried all the available elixir in Tianyueling.

No effect at all!

So it is hoped that those new elixir.

This time, Lingnan held a Qionglou feast. He came to try his luck.

As a result, what I wanted was not met at the Qionglou banquet, but was acquired by a small Jian Jia Tang under his own.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ask curiously: "How much did you give each other?"

The shopkeeper Zhou confided: "One hundred thousand days of moon coins."

Patriarch raised his eyebrows: "Only one hundred thousand?"

"This thing was worth one million days of moon coins thousands of years ago. Although it is a failed product, it is not less than 500,000! The price you gave is too low!"

He was a little worried that the seller felt that he had been deceived by Jian Jia Tang and would no longer show up easily.

"I'm damn, I'm damn!" The head of Zhou's shopkeeper kowtowed, panicking.

Ancestor Fu Xu said: "Draw a portrait of this person at once and condemn it!"

"Yes Yes!"

Soon, the shopkeeper Zhou painted a portrait of Xia Qingchen.

His painting skills are good, and his paintings are brilliant and similar to his own.

"How old is I?" The young boy blinked, surprised.

The ancestor pondered: "No, the elixir is very fresh. It should have been refined half a month ago. Wasn't the boy only responsible for selling it? There are others in the refiner?"

Judging by the purity of the elixir, it is clearly done by a highly skilled and skilled master.

Not a young man can succeed.

Zhou shopkeeper's mouth was full of bitterness: "There is absolutely nothing wrong with his subordinates."

Patriarch nodded and waved with his big hand: "The portrait was printed out, the city owner was notified, the whole city searched, remember, don't disturb him."

This population kiss is too big.

As if the city owner would obey his orders.

However, after half of the incense sticks, the guards of the whole city all received the death order.

Within a day, the person in the portrait must be found.

Otherwise, all heads will fall to the ground!

For a time, Jucheng Jifeigou jumped!

In a tea house, Xia Qingchen was condescending, staring at the slightly chaotic scene in the street.

"What happened? Is this what happened?" Jin Linfei looked dumbfounded: "The city's city owner has always been steady. Why was the city full of chaos before the Qionglou banquet opened?"

Xia Qingchen shook his head, not caring: "Who should I be looking for?"

Looking at Jin Linfei in front of him, Xia Qingchen smiled and said, "This time I owe a favor to Brother Jin."

After leaving Jianjiatang, he and Jinlinfei merged.

"Haha, where is it!" Jin Linfei waved his hand with a smile, said: "Waiting for your father to introduce you to the organizers, I hope you will make preparations early."

Xia Qingchen heard the deep meaning and said: "Senior Jin invites me to a junior, must it be very difficult?"

Qionglou Banquet invitees, who is not a prestigious person with a high status?

An unnamed kid, he was not eligible to be invited.

Jin Buhuan persuaded the organizer of Qionglou Banquet to spend a lot of energy.

"The rest of the organizers are fortunate, that is, the helm of the Youlong Chamber of Commerce, maybe you will be embarrassed." Jin Linfei sighed.

"Three months ago, I passed the Nebula Sect, and the few ships I pressed were going to do business with the Youlong Chamber of Commerce."

"However, an accident occurred when handing over the goods. A cargo box fell down and smashed the baby granddaughter at the helm of the Chamber of Commerce into life."

"Only Xiling's Ganoderma lucidum can save lives. It takes at least one year to go back and forth to Xiling, but his granddaughter can only live for two or three months at most. It's too late!"

"Youlong Chamber of Commerce angers the Jin family, so everything is full of revenge against the Jin family."

Otherwise, how difficult would it be for Kim not to change his status as the richest man and ask for an invitation letter?

With that said, Jinlinfei took out a crystal card.

"There are ten million days of monthly coins in it. If the president of the Longyou Chamber of Commerce is in trouble for you, you can take out this card and let him shut up." Jin Linfei said.

The reason why he did not want to invite Xia Qingchen was nothing more than one reason.

Xia Qingchen is neither a rich buyer, nor a seller of treasures.

Naturally not worth his invitation.

If Xia Qingchen holds a crystal card and becomes a buyer, he has nothing to say.