Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 4144: What’s the origin?

"Uncle, are you?"

Fu's shopkeeper was pale, and I didn't know what Ning Qi meant.

Ziyun reacted and stepped forward nervously and said: "Husband, can you save the rich treasurer?"

"哧……"

The doctor sneered, "The treasurer's heart is broken, how can I be saved?"

Since he opened his mouth and concluded that the rich treasurer could not save his life, as long as there are objections, isn't it just to slap him in the face?

"Heart is broken, is there a necessary relationship with people, can they be saved?"

Ning Qi smiled at the doctor, then walked to the Fu shopkeeper, and stretched out his hand to gently press the Fu shopkeeper's chest.

A puff of true energy slowly flowed in, and after about a dozen breaths of time, the face of the rich shopkeeper was in full view, from a bloodless pale to a rosy rosy.

The doctor looked a little dumbfounded, and then reacted, with a sneer on his face and said, "It's all about returning to the light."

"Huh..."

Fu's shopkeeper suddenly jumped up and walked a few steps back and forth, and then looked at Ning Qi with surprise: "Grandpa, my body doesn't hurt anymore!"

"Fu shopkeeper, are you really all right?"

Zi Yun was a little startled.

After more than ten breaths, Ning Qi actually rescued a severely injured person who was determined by a doctor to be unable to recover?

Moreover, looking at the walking posture of Fu's shopkeeper, there is a breath of dragon walking and tiger stepping, it does not seem to be seriously injured at all, and it does not seem to be a broken heart. The doctor was dumbfounded. He still didn't believe that the rich shopkeeper could live, but after waiting for a cup of tea, the rich shopkeeper didn't mean to drive away, the doctor's face became a little pale, his legs even Uncontrollable swinging up

.

"Miss, I'm really fine."

Fu's shopkeeper was a little surprised, and then immediately bowed to Ning Qi: "Thank you, Uncle, for your life-saving grace!"

"No need to be polite, you were also seriously injured for the Purple Mansion. Please tell me carefully about what was going on at the time."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

Fu's treasurer heard the words and glanced at the doctor. Upon seeing this, the doctor hurriedly said to the people: "Farewell and leave, take a step next."

After he said that, he turned around and left, looking flustered, his back was extremely embarrassed.

After the doctor left, the rich treasurer slowly explained the whole thing.

As the chief treasurer of the elixir shop, he often meets some martial artists on weekdays, and occasionally cooperates with some small martial arts families.

This time Ziyun asked him to sell the two qi and blood ointments, he used his relationship to find a martial artist he was familiar with, and through the matchmaking bridge, he finally got in touch with one that was only four hundred miles away from Jiangyin City. A distant family of martial arts. After successfully finding a buyer, Fu shopkeeper brought the Qi-blood ointment to sell in person. He felt that if he wanted to sell a good price, he had to show his sincerity, and he was afraid that others would not believe in the efficacy of Qi-blood ointment. Come out in person, otherwise you will always

Be regarded as a liar.

Whoever thinks, he just arrived at the martial arts family, and after talking about the curative effect of the Qi-blood ointment, he was beaten directly by the opponent, and even the Qi-blood ointment was snatched away.

"Auntie, they are really indiscriminate. Even the tiger brother who led me was seriously injured by them, and he is still detained there..."

The rich shopkeeper smiled bitterly.

"I think they are treating you as a liar."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"Even if you think of me as a liar, you should find out before you do it..."

The rich treasurer is a bit speechless.

"Let’s do it, you take me on a trip. I was going to sell two qi and blood ointments for one million taels. Now it seems that the price is still too low.

Ordinary people can immediately become a second-rate martial artist with one share, with a great deal of strength, saving more than ten years, or even decades of hard cultivation.

This baby, I plan to sell it for five million taels in the future, and only sell ten copies a year. "

Ning Qi smiled.

Ziyun's eyes lit up slightly, and he was really going to sell five million taels, ten copies a year, wouldn't it be fifty million taels?

The raw materials needed for ten qi and blood ointment are worth a million taels at most...

The profit in the middle is simply scary!

……

"Xiashanhu, I'm very courageous lately, so I dared to join others to cheat our Chen family. Do you really think that all of our Chen family are martial artists, so you can be humiliated?"

In a martial arts arena, a brawny man was tied to a wooden stake. His whole body was covered with scars. At this moment, there were several figures surrounding the brawny man. One of them was holding a whip and every time he said something. Then it will be drawn towards the strong man.

"An incompetent warrior can still be so fat. I really admire you."

Slap!

It's another whip. Xiashan Tiger was beaten and his whole body trembled, and then said with difficulty: "Boss Chen, I really didn't lie to you. The credibility of the rich treasurer in the spirit medicine shop is absolutely trustworthy. Since he said that the qi and blood ointment has this. Wonderful effect, there is no reason to deceive people,

If we really lied to you, we won't be able to get out of here alive. "

His voice is hoarse, because he hasn't dripped in for several days.

"Hey, as long as you use Qi and Blood Ointment, you can become a second-rate master, hahaha..."

The middle-aged man named Chen's boss by the Tiger Xiashan couldn't help smiling up to the sky, and then his face became cold, and he shouted at the Tiger Xiashan:

"You have practiced martial arts for decades, and now you are still not in the style. Although my Chen family is a martial arts family and has its own martial arts inheritance, it takes decades to train a second-rate master.

Among this generation of young disciples, only one is in the second-rate, and the rest are all hovering in the third-rate. Only my dad and me are worthy of being first-rate.

Although this level of strength cannot be ranked too high in the world, when someone mentions my Chen family, which one doesn't give a thumbs up? My father and I’s strength is enough to go out and be the master of a sect! "

Pause, "You actually told me that in a few days, the blood anointing can transform an ordinary person who is completely incompetent in martial arts into a second-rate martial artist? Stupid?"

"I..."

Xiashan Tiger was speechless.

At this moment, a young man walked over in a hurry, with a hint of joy, a hint of surprise, and a hint of panic on his face. Several emotions were mixed, causing his expression to look very human. The distortion.

"Father..."

The young man came to Boss Chen and arched his hands.

"Have you tried it out, is the Qi-blood ointment useful?"

Boss Chen sneered at Xiashanhu, and said lightly.

"Father, brother, he...has been advanced and second-rate."

The youth whispered.

"Advanced second-rate, hehe..."

Boss Chen continued to sneer, but after a few breaths, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and the tiger suddenly raised his head, looking at the young man with shining eyes.

"What are you talking about? Your brother is only fifteen years old this year, and he hasn't even touched the third-rate. You said he is advanced second-rate?"

Boss Chen looked at the young man with a look of stunned expression.

"Father, it's true, that qi and blood ointment... does have such a miraculous effect..."

The youth said bitterly.

Two copies of Qi and Blood Ointment, one was ruined on the spot by Boss Chen, the other was used on his brother.

He is still only a third-rate warrior, and the second-rate has never set foot. As a result, his brother took the lead and set foot on the second-rate...

"Xiashanhu, what do you say that the shopkeeper is called? What's his...what's the background?" Boss Chen's heart twitched suddenly, and immediately looked at Xiashanhu, and asked nervously.