I [Imperial] Am This Type of Man

Ji Jinrong is a very dynamic person.

He doesn't plan to hide it.

Ji Jinrong asked Feng Su to hug himself to find Lian Ping.

Lian Ping was surprised when he heard Ji Jinrong's words. He said to Ji Jinrong: "Ajin would be fine if he wanted to do this. Many medicinal masters don't need to use it, although Ajin can practice it."

Ji Jinrong said, "Okay!" He set his ambitions, "When I make money, I will give half of it to the national treasury!"

Feng Su: "..."

This development is a bit unexpected.

He thought that Ji Jinrong would sneak up, but he did not expect Ji Jinrong to rush to the plane to speak out.

Realizing that Lian Ping's eyes fell on himself, Feng Sui hugged Ji Jinrong speechlessly: "Then we will go back first."

Lian Ping said, "Wait a minute." He looked at Ji Jinrong, his eyes still calm. "A Jin, your sister Sister Ruby is back. Would you like to say hello to her?"

Ji Jinrong's eyes brightened, and she immediately fell from Feng Sui's arms: "I'm going to see Sister Ruby!"

Yan Hongyu, an eight-star powerhouse, is a woman second only to Sheng Baishuang in the strength of Da Luan Dynasty.

Beautiful looks, hot body, hot temper!

The most important thing is that every time she goes out, he will bring back a lot of strange things and maps of the places she went to. Although he can't play outside now, it's okay to have an eye addiction!

Ji Jinrong ran to the door to remember Feng Su came with himself.

He quickly turned his head and said to Feng Su, "Asu, wait for me, I will come back when I go!"

The relationship between Yan Hongyu and Feng Su is not very good. It is not hatred, but they are not pleasing to each other. They do n’t talk much when they meet—it may be a little embarrassing if they meet.

Ji Jinrong ran away.

Feng Su stood in place, her eyebrows faint and expressionless.

He is the same brother as Lian Ping, but his friendship is not deep. For a long time, Feng Su thought that Lian Ping was cold and cold, and it would be no different to anyone. It wasn't until he saw Lian Ping coaxing Ji Jinrong that he knew that Lian Ping didn't hate children and was not close to others.

Lian Ping just hated him and didn't want to be close to him.

There was some silence in the room.

The atmosphere was slightly condensed.

After a long time, Lian Ping said, "Ajin, did you teach this?"

Feng Su heard Lian Ping's words, and his ups and downs finally calmed down. It was like a knife hanging over his head, he was waiting for it to fall. Before it fell, he was embarrassed, upset and worried-when it really fell, he was not so uncomfortable.

Feng Su said, "Yes, I taught it." He admitted bluntly, "I used the opportunity of injury to stab him to recruit the strong."

Lian Ping listened to Feng Su's grumpy answer, but he felt helpless.

As a fellow brother who watched Feng Su grow up, Lian Ping is the person who knows Feng Su best. This child is good at everything, but is covered with thorns. Don't look at him with a gentle smile, in fact, the hardest thing to get close to is him.

Even his fellow mate, Feng Su, stood up like a hedgehog.

Sheng Baishuang left the three soul-protection danes to Feng Sui, so whoever helped them to persecute the major families came out.

Obviously working hard behind the scenes, apparently offended so many people for this matter, Feng Su still was silently carrying it. Sheng Baishuang's apprentices' method is very simple. They can deal with everything they can handle by themselves, but he feels a little uncomfortable in his eyes.

His younger brother is increasingly showing signs of alienation from them.

In fact, Feng Sui offended anyone, and they could not escape. Sheng Baishuang is Master Feng Su, and he is Brother Feng Su. All the materials Feng Feng is about to fall into Sheng Bai's hands-is it true that others are blind?

Break the flesh and muscles!

Feng Su is still young, and still thinks something innocent.

Means this thing, Sheng Baishuang will not use, does not mean that he will not use.

Sheng Baishuang's unwillingness to change does not mean that he is unwilling to change.

Lian Ping said: "Your idea is good, but it's best to discuss it with me next time."

Feng Su and Lian Ping looked at each other.

Seeing that Lian Ping's eyes were not fake, Feng Su was a little dazed.

Lian Ping said, "You are sixteen, it's time to do something." He stared at Feng Su, "but you should act more concisely, don't be too arrogant."

Suddenly Lian Ping reminded "Don't be too mad", Feng Su heart pounded. Lian Ping's strength is higher than him, so in addition to Sheng Baishuang in the entire palace, his most defense is Lian Ping.

Feng Su suppressed the chaotic heartbeat and showed a gentle smile: "Brother joked and laughed, how could I be arrogant?"

Lian Ping said, "Don't treat others as fools." He pointed out, "especially when their strength is much higher than themselves-Feng Su, you are smart, but others are not stupid."

Feng Su exuded a little sweat on his palm.

Lian Ping said, "Others will do what you think, just because what you think happens to be what they want to do, and not really seduced and coerced by you." He watched Feng Su converge with a smile on his face, "What you can really deceive is only those who believe in you and care about you."

Feng Su listened quietly.

Lian Ping said, "Remember that Sister Hongyu hurt you a lot."

Feng Su shivered.

Yan Hongyu used to love Feng Su very much.

Compared to Sheng Baishuang, who is cold and indifferent, Yan Hongyu is always very enthusiastic. He often embraces Lian Ping and kisses him. Later, Lian Ping grew older, and Yan Hongyu only coaxed him to play.

Later, Yan Hongyu discovered something he did.

At that time, he was not very old, but the means were already very vicious. Whoever bullied him would secretly remember in his heart. Once, he almost let a six-star powerhouse die outside-at that time his talent was not yet awakened.

That was the time when Yan Hongyu rescued people.

The man didn't find anything, but Yan Hongyu found him on all traces.

Yan Hongyu said, "He is my general."

But he called me a wild species.

Yan Hongyu said, "He is loyal to the Da Luan Dynasty."

But he called me a wild species.

Yan Hongyu said, "He made great contributions to the Da Luan Dynasty."

But he called me a wild species.

Yan Hongyu said: "I know his mouth is not clean, but he will not die."

It wasn't that he let the guy die, it was the guy who drilled into the suit himself, it was the guy who did not have the ability to come back alive.

Yan Hongyu was disappointed to see him not talking.

Since then, she has never hugged him to kiss him, and never looked at him again.

Feng Su clenched his fists.

Is he wrong?

Did he do it wrong?

Feng Su said, "I see."

He turned and walked outside the door, feeling his spine soaked with sweat.

When he walked outside, Ji Jinrong ran over with his short legs and said cheerfully, "Feng Sui look! Sister Hongyu brought me a fat bird!"

Fat bird: "..."

Feng Su looked at the bird held by Ji Jinrong's arms. It looked like it was still a fledgling stage, and there was no spiritual fluctuation. This little fledgling hasn't grown yet, and it's covered with a layer of creamy white fluff, and it must be very comfortable to hold it-just watch Ji Jinrong holding it excitedly to play.

Feng Su's objective evaluation: "It's really fat." Obviously, he is still a fledgling, but he can make Ji Jinrong hug him!

Ji Jinrong said: "Then we will call it fat."

Fatty: "........."

It's going on a hunger strike!

It's going to protest!

It's going to run away from home!

Ji Jinrong said happily: "Let's go back and make a nest for the fat." Ji Jinrong has tamed many animals, large and small, but this lovely pet has never been raised.

It made him a little excited.

He loves to do anything he hasn't experienced!

Feng Su hugged Ji Jinrong and said, "OK."

He responded with a smile, but his eyes fell not far away.

Yan Hongyu stood and looked at them with a little inquiring.

Feng Su's sight slightly touched Yan Hongyu, and he avoided it. Yan Hongyu didn't like him, he didn't need to ask for himself. Ji Jinrong needs a loyal dog, so he will be a loyal dog, and he will do everything he needs to do; if they don't like him, then he will be far away from them and will not obstruct their eyes.

Feng Su hugged Ji Jinrong and left.

Yan Hongyu went to see Lian Ping.

Jian Lian frowned, Yan Hongyu said, "You took A Jin away, what did you talk to?"

Lian Ping said, "Nothing was said, just a few words with him."

Yan Hongyu said, "He won't listen."

I don't know if it's born, Feng Su's temper is so terrible that he insists on his own opinion.

Lian Ping looked helpless.

He also knows that Feng Su will not listen to it. After all, he did not really like Feng Su before, and he has always given up on Feng Su. Later, Feng Su gradually grew up, and his temper was getting more and more twisted. Then he realized that he should teach this young master who was ten years old.

Yan Hongyu understands Lian Ping's helplessness.

At first she just wanted Leng Feng to go back for a while to make him think things through. Anyway, people are okay, Feng Su is so small, lowering his head and admitting a mistake, he exposes the matter. I did not expect Feng Shu to bypass her silently every time I saw her-this round is a few years Even his talent test was done by himself, and he did not intend to inform her and Lian Ping at all.

Yan Hongyu was very angry at first.

Now that she had lost her temper, she could not even give birth to Feng Su's gloomy gaze.

Yan Hongyu said, "Look at him more." Her face became dignified, and her tone became serious. "The identities of the people at the lantern festival were clearly identified. They were the people of Modao Qingfengtang. Last time he ran alone I went to pick their old nest. This time the strong men were well prepared-if it wasn't for your master's expectation, and let him carry the soul protector with him, I am afraid the Qingfengtang people have already succeeded. "

Lian Ping nodded, and nodded, saying, "He wants to sell Ajin Refining Medicines for sale, I promised. I still have to let him do something, which is better than provoke him everywhere."

Yan Hongyu sympathizes deeply.

Feng Su's temper is too difficult to think of no sinner!

She sighed and said, "I just hope he doesn't even suspect A Jin."

Lian Ping frowned: "... shouldn't it be?"

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Yan Hongyu said: "It's hard to say that A Jin is not as smart as an ordinary child, and his mind is so much-maybe he will think that A Jin is also coaxing him to trick him into using him?"

Lian Ping: "..."

# 小 师弟 always suspects that the people around him do not have good intentions for him #

Exhausted.

Can't love anymore.

*

Ji Jinrong is very interested in taking care of fat.

After pulling Feng Su to finish the nest, he remembered that he and Feng Su were still busy.

Ji Jinrong said, "Let's go and play in Danfang!"

Feng Su helped Ji Jinrong put the fat into the new bird's nest and smiled and held Ji Jinrong: "Okay."

Ji Jinrong has commissioned to build a batch of "alchemy vessels".

He happily introduced Feng Sui: "This is a balance, this is a graduated cylinder, this is an extraction tool and a distillation tool! We can try to adjust the Danfang with this small medicine stove, and then use the sister Dan's Dan when it is successful Furnace! "

Feng Su: "..."

These are all things he has never seen.

However, he had never seen it, but he had an inexplicable familiarity in his mind. When he reached out and took some of the glassware in his hand, his mind flashed out of their purpose.

Ji Jinrong didn't know what wonderful changes Feng Feng had in her head.

He learned these tools from Moore before, and the Medical Association relies on these tools to prepare medicinal solutions or pills! Ji Jinrong watched Shengbaishuang refining the elixir, and soon discovered that the refining principle is actually similar to the pharmaceutical industry in the previous world.

He is good at pharmaceuticals!

Although he is not a student of Old David, he can also learn what a true student of Moore can learn!

So Ji Jinrong contrived to plan.

He saw Feng Su looking at the "refining utensils" he had created one by one, and he suddenly came to the spirit and introduced Feng Su to their usefulness and use methods.

Feng Sui listened carefully, but set off a stormy sea in her heart.

Why had a similar explanation already appeared in his head before Ji Jinrong said their names and usages? Only he could know what they were used for, but he didn't know exactly how to use them-Ji Jinrong's explanation made up for this well.

Does he have anything to do with these things?

Where did Ji Jinrong get these things?

Feng Su didn't show half of his face.

He tried it several times after Ji Jinrong finished speaking.

Quickly, he extracted what Ji Jinrong called "effective ingredients" from the material.

Even if they are not made into elixir, these medicinal liquids have similar effects-and they are faster and better!

Feng Su's heartbeat suddenly accelerated a few beats.

What does this mean?

This means that even people who do not have the talent for refining medicine can follow the fixed dosage and fixed process to make the material far better than the elixir!

This means that the rare situation of the alchemist will change dramatically!

Feng Su looked dignified.

If this thing is passed on, I don't know what kind of storm it will cause!

Ji Jinrong showed such important things to him, did he really trust him?

Feng Su was dazed again.

Ji Jinrong shouted, "Aju?"

Feng Su said seriously: "A Jin, you remember, these things can't be known to others."

Ji Jinrong said, "Of course I know!"

He is not a fool! The price of elixir is so high now, isn't it because few people can make it? Most of the current alchemists have to be "part-time" by strong men like Sheng Baishuang, who generally only make for themselves and their loved ones.

It is precisely because the elixir is facing such a situation of price and no market that the price is getting higher and higher.

"I wouldn't be so stupid, telling these things in vain, I still have to rely on it to make money." Ji Jinrong smiled, "But Ah Su is not someone else! It is Ah Su that you have to work harder, but you still have to keep the furnace -We will slowly supply them with potions when we recruit them. "

Feng Su felt a bit unreal.

Not long ago, he also felt that Ji Jinrong was naive. But in just half a month, Ji Jinrong actually talked with him about earning money and soliciting the strongest-and he was right.

He was pretty sure nobody would teach Ji Jinrong these things.

The bloodline thing is really terrible.

Feng Su laughed lightly: "A Jin is really too smart."

Ji Jinrong pinched Feng Su's neck: "Because I want to protect Ah Su! I don't want to rely on others all the time!"

Feng Su had mixed feelings in his heart.

Ji Jinrong said the same to Lian Ping, straightforward and direct.

This tiger skin is so good!

No one would doubt what the child said, but only felt that the child was affectionate and righteous, really smart, cute and sensible.

So Lian Ping asked, did he teach it?

How can Ji Jinrong who is so smart teach him.

Feng Su officially started "hands-on".

With the "refining vessel" created by Ji Jinrong, Fengshu's alchemy has made a huge leap, and almost every furnace of elixir is the best!

*

The capital of the Da Luan Dynasty was boiling.

In the Da Luan Dynasty, a mysterious and powerful alchemist appeared!

They opened an auction house in the most prosperous part of the capital to auction a variety of elixir.

When not auctioned, they sell a new class of utensils, the material they use is called glass!

These appliances are crystal clear and more translucent than ice cubes, and everything can be seen at a glance.

The auction house used them to make a wall pot filled with "specimen" of various medicinal materials. They are bright in color and look exactly like they grow in the ground.

The specimen gallery is open to everyone, especially for the lower-level practitioners who live on hunting and hunting and collecting materials-the auction house kindly invites them to attend "training", teach them how to identify and collect medicinal materials, Retain their maximum value when they are. They even signed contracts with lower-level practitioners to let them pick one of the "specimen" to collect.

The purchase price of the auction house is very considerable, higher than that on the market-if you establish a long-term cooperative relationship, you can also get some elixir from the auction house to help them break through the bottleneck of cultivation!

The sincere attitude and generous revenge of the auction house moved the practitioners at the bottom very much.

Overnight, most of the lower-level practitioners flocked to the auction house, and signed a formal contract to become the "medicine collector" employed by the auction house.

Feng Su naturally got the latest news.

Ji Jinrong's methods shocked him a little.

Although this contract relationship cannot completely envelop this large number of practitioners, many people can find someone to do it!

Furthermore, if some of these low-level practitioners can really break through the bottleneck, even if they are not fans of the auction house, they will have some feelings for the auction house-as long as Ji Jinrong entrusts them to do it is not so difficult , They will definitely agree!

For them, the source of the medicinal materials is solved, the people who do the work have it, and the money will soon be there!

The auction house has only been open for less than half a month, and 500,000 silvers have been recorded!

That's half a million!

Five million dollars!

In the whole year of last year, the state treasury revenue was only 6 million yuan. In other words, based on the elixir auctioned out in the past half month, they are already earning Qi National Treasury's income for a whole year.

Feng Su knew that elixir could sell money, but did not expect to be able to sell it.

Of course, to sell this price depends on the "auction" system proposed by Ji Jinrong.

The auction house is beautifully decorated and is divided into third-class auction halls. The third category is accessible to all people who have passed the identity authentication. The auction is based on basic elixir; the second category must be auctioned more than three times in the third-class hall-or a certain amount of "margin" can be entered before the auction. It is a more precious elixir. The specific auction will be announced three days in advance.

As for the first class, it is not auction-style, but the legendary "VIP Hall".

Guests entering the VIP room can prepare medicinal materials and entrust the auction house to process refined elixir on behalf of them. The specific charges can be interviewed, but half of the refined elixir belongs to the auction house.

Auction houses have a lot of rules. Those who make trouble and do not follow the rules will be "pulled" by the auction house without hesitation.

Soon, the auction house became the "identity symbol" of Da Luan Chaoli. Being able to walk in shows that this person has money, culture, and status!

Before the day of the official auction, young people from all major families flocked to each other and competed to bid in the auction hall to show how powerful they are!

Well, young people are always aggressive.

This speed of accumulating wealth is completely unexpected for Feng Su.

Even Lian Ping and Yan Hongyu were unexpected.

With such a high-quality labor force not squeezing, were they too violent?

Lian Ping and Yan Hongyu agreed on this.

At the end of the month, Ji Jinrong generously let people move half of them to the treasury.

The rest were stuffed into his own and Feng Su's small coffers.

Ji Jinrong vacated half of his small vault location to Feng Su.

He happily stuffed Feng Su with a key, and pulled Feng Su to run to the small vault to count the silver. At the small treasury, Ji Jinrong said: "Ai Su, this half is yours, the other half is mine! In the future, you are not afraid of asking your wife to have no money. You can carry a cart of carts of silver to blind others' eyes!"

Feng Su stared blankly for a long time, couldn't help but hold the key in his hand.

Ji Jinrong's temperature still remained on it.

Don't coax me into lying like this.

I can't help but believe it.

Feng Su thought so.

Feng Sui pressed down the bottom of her heart and hugged Ji Jinrong, joking with a smile: "Aren't Jin also going to use this money to ask his wife?"

Ji Jinrong said: "No." If Wei Tingjun had already come to this world, he would definitely not be poorer than him.

Ji Jinrong's plan is ambitious: "I want to take this money to make money! When we have enough money, Sister Sheng and A Lian will not worry! By then we can recruit a large number of strong people, where they want to go What do you want to buy? Listen to Sister Hongyu said that some tribes on the south coast are very good at fishing, and the seafood that is recovered is delicious! "His eyes were shining," Ai, wait until we have the money to go It ’s good to eat over there! It ’s not fresh when it ’s shipped, it ’s delicious if it ’s fresh! ”

Feng Su: "..."

To make so much money is to eat and eat. Have you considered the feelings of the people you have made money for?