Horizontal Push Starts From Drawing a Sword

After school in the afternoon, Lin Shuguang took the treasure medicine to Wanmao Street before going to the martial arts hall.

"Number 1224?"

Lin Shuguang looked around, trying to find the facade of Tianheng Pharmacy. He was not very familiar with Wanmao Street in this life or in the past.

Not far away, the three men who were about to leave suddenly stopped, and Qi Qi turned back to look at Lin Shuguang.

"Are you sure?" A fat man with flower arms in the middle glanced at Lin Shuguang and found no difference, and looked at his companion suspiciously.

The curly-haired man on the left squinted his eyes and twitched his nose a few times, as if he was feeling something, and immediately affirmed: "I am a special spiritual body of the olfactory system, and I will never misunderstand, that kid does have a precious medicine in his arms! "

The short man on the right suddenly had hot eyes, "Shall we grab it?"

The fat man with flowery arms rubbed the gold necklace on his neck and smiled coldly: "Grab it! Why not grab it! The minimum price for a plant of precious medicine is 50,000 yuan. If the quality is higher, we will escape from Huai City this time. Just a little longer."

The short man looked around cautiously, and said hesitantly, "But this is a big crowd, and it's easy for us to reveal the traces. In case the Special Administration Bureau is attracted..."

Hua Arm Fat Khan said angrily: "Stupid you! What if you grab the precious medicine? It's not about selling it for money, let's wait for him to sell out and then cut him off halfway. After cutting it, we'll leave Huai City, and from now on, we will have a high position. Birds fly!"

"The boss is still thoughtful!" The short man gave a little flattery with a thumbs up.

The fat man with flower arms turned his head to look at the curly hair: "You look the most like a scholar among us. You can follow that boy closely, and contact us by text message at any time. We will wait for you at the Wanmao Street exit first."

"clear."

...

"Who are you looking for?" The old man lay on the side of the door of Tianheng Pharmacy, holding a bong in his hand, taking a sip from time to time. He looks white-haired and his eyes are cloudy, but his words are full of confidence.

Lin Shuguang looked around, "Looking for Lao Jin."

The old man stopped smoking, looked Lin Shuguang up and down, and found nothing special. He reached out and pulled the rattle beside him.

Soon, an exasperated voice came: "Don't disturb me if you say nothing! I must succeed in refining medicine today!"

Immediately afterwards, the door curtain in the house was irritably opened, and a young man with thick spectacles on the bridge of his nose came out. He was in his early twenties and wearing a white coat. He came out full of resentment and took off his special leather gloves. There was a lot of red liquid coagulation on it, like blood.

The old man raised his bong and pointed at Lin Shuguang: "It's not my fault, he named you by name and said he was looking for you."

The young man paused, followed the direction of the old man's smoking gun, and stared at Lin Shuguang for a while, without any taste: "I don't know you, why do you know me? How do you know my nickname? Who are you? What do you want me to do?"

After saying five sentences in one breath with no expression, he stared at Lin Shuguang intently.

Lin Shuguang sold Feng San directly, took out his business card, as if afraid that the other party would ask a lot of questions in a series of questions, and said neatly: "Feng San introduced it."

Seeing the special business card, the young man's expression slowed down. He took the business card and looked at it carefully. Then he handed it back to Lin Shuguang with a smile and looked at it, "What do you need?"

"Selling treasures."

"Precious medicine?"

At this moment, a curly-haired young man came in from the pharmacy, and before the old man could speak, he said, "I'll just take a look, no need to entertain."

Not far away, Lao Jin stretched out his hand and motioned to Lin Shuguang to explain in detail.

Lin Shuguang nodded, and the two left in tandem.

inner hall.

Looking at the precious medicine Lin Shuguang took out, Lao Jin immediately changed into a new pair of gloves, took it professionally, and quickly blurted out like an endorsement:

"Heavenly Heart Blue Seaweed, astringent in taste... It can be used for thirteen low-level prescriptions, five intermediate-level prescriptions... Four golden threads, eighty years, 200,000 yuan, what do you think?"

Lin Shuguang was slightly startled.

Before he came, he specially checked his own precious medicine. The purchase price was between 180,000 and 200,000. What surprised him was that this man named Lao Jin did not suppress his price, but gave him a market. highest price.

Is it because of Senior Brother Feng San?

"no problem."

As Lin Shuguang agreed, Lao Jin's expression loosened, and he rarely grinned, looking a little stiff, as if he hadn't smiled for a long time: "I've been refining medicine recently, and your Heavenly Heart Jade Seaweed has helped me a lot. Yes. Now, I still have a lot of qi and blood pills and medicines to increase qi and blood, do you want to take a look?"

"No."

Lin Shuguang's refusal stopped Lao Jin's introduction before he could speak.

One treasure medicine harvested 200,000, and now his blood value has reached 200 cards, but it is still a little far from the next level of Tiger Roaring Sword Technique and Star Prison Storm Slash.

"At present, the money is available, but if you want to improve your strength, you still need to increase it to 300 cards."

"A month later is the assessment day, and the time is very tight... We have to think of something."

As soon as Lin Shuguang left the pharmacy, the curly-haired man in the hall behind him lit up.

"The breath of the precious medicine has disappeared from the body, it seems that it has been sold!"

He quickly sent a message out, and he was about to follow him.

Suddenly a smoking gun blocked his way, and his right arm was also pulled.

Seeing Lin Shuguang walking away, the curly-haired man became anxious and said angrily, "What are you doing!"

The old man grinned, smiled honestly, and said straight to the point: "You can't move that person."

The curly-haired man's face changed slightly, and he scolded: "I don't understand what you are talking about? Get up!"

The old man knocked on his cigarette bag and smiled as if he was chatting with others. Outsiders couldn't see anything wrong at all: "Friends of Master Jin, you can't hold me when something goes wrong."

Lord Jin! ! !

The curly-haired man's expression changed, he hurriedly broke free of the old man, and fled the pharmacy with a nervous expression.

When he thought of his companion's plan, he hurriedly sent a message: "The plan is cancelled! He is from Lord Jin! Don't mess around!"

However, the text message along the way was like a dead sea. The curly-haired man's face was extremely pale, and he realized that his companion had probably moved his hands, and his feet suddenly became weak.

If they really provoke Jin Ye's people, the three brothers might not survive tonight!

Five minutes later, Curly Hair finally found the fat man with flower arms and the short man... They fell down in the alley, their faces covered in blood, and both of them had traces of being searched.

"Master Jin! It must be Master Jin's hand!"

The tragic scene scared the curly-haired man into a smart, back-and-forth.

suddenly!

A hand was placed on his shoulder, and before he could look back, his vision suddenly darkened and he passed out.

...

That night, Lin Shuguang gave Feng San a gift as he liked.

Feng San played with the gold necklace in his hand and said in love, "Hey, Junior Brother has a heart."

Then he leaned closer and whispered: "Junior brother, I am disrespectful to this thing. In addition, I will tell you a new news. Next time you go to the bloody wasteland, you can pay attention to the blood heart grass... Recently, an alchemist found that it can replace Qi. Some kind of rare medicinal material in the blood pill.

At present, the news has not spread, I will tell you in advance, I will give you 3,000 yuan per plant. My brother, I will not pit you. "

"Blood Heart Grass..." Lin Shuguang's eyes flashed, and he pondered in his heart, "Growing in the depths of the bloody wasteland, it likes cold and fears heat."

It seems that it is necessary to go to the bloody wasteland.