Chapter 749
The fifth floor of Qibao Building mainly sells all kinds of medicines for internal and external injuries, such as black jade intermittent glue, Zhenxinqi pills, Niuhuangxijiao powder, Shengshenghuadan, etc., which are sold in corresponding treasure pavilions.

In addition, there is also Baoge that sells medicine and poison pills, and just hearing the names makes people shudder, such as Baihuabelly Snake Cream, Leopard Tai Yijin Wan, Duanjin Rugu Powder, Sanshi Nao Shen Pill, etc.

This kind of treasure house is also sold together with antidote, apart from the right medicine, there is also no lack of detoxification panacea, and the latter is even more expensive.

The Wudang sect is the leader of Taoism in the Central Plains, and has a long history of elixir. The elixirs produced, such as Tianxin Jiedu Pill, Baihu Duoming Pill, Tianwang Huxin Pill, Sanhuang Baowa Pill, etc., are often in short supply.

There are four treasure pavilions on the fifth floor that specialize in Wudang school elixir, and there is an endless stream of visitors, which can be called a bustling market.

Wei Tingshang saw that Qingyun and Qingyin were looking very attractive, so he casually asked: "Master Qingyun, forgive me, your faction only relies on the sale of pills, and you earn millions of taels of silver a year, right?"

Qingyun smiled slightly and said: "That's roughly the case. Now that the world is at peace and the martial arts world is in harmony, the usefulness of pills has been greatly reduced. It's just that everyone in the meeting is prepared for the current situation in the face of competition. Wait for the scene."

Wei Tingshang knew that Qingyun was pretending to be humble, so he also laughed it off, and now he only heard Shang Hongxiu say indifferently: "In short, the elixir of your sect is famous all over the world, and everyone in the martial arts trusts it, like the Beiyue Hengshan sect next door. It’s far away, the alchemy recipes handed down by the ancestors are not good, and they deserve to be ignored.”

Qingyun still didn't know that Shang Hongxiu came from Beiyue Hengshan School, so he thought it over and said: "Everyone is a Taoist continuation, in fact, there is no need to deliberately compare. The elixir of this school is not much less, it's just that the reputation is not obvious."

Shang Hongxiu snorted and said: "The Baihong Daoist nun who is in charge of alchemy of Beiyue Hengshan School is mediocre, but she is used to being jealous of talents and abilities, so she never teaches her disciples the secrets of alchemy. As a result, many of the medicinal materials obtained through hard work are accidentally discarded. Refining waste, even if it finally becomes a pill, the effect is not satisfactory."

"After such a long period of time, the reputation of Beiyue Hengshan School's elixir has been discredited, and people have even come to discuss it. Baihong Daoist simply pushed her disciples out of the vat. The disciples not only had to apologize, but also had to pay for the losses themselves. Naturally, the resentment was hard to appease. , Many fled down the mountain privately for this reason.”

"Huh... A person like Taoist Baihong who sits on a vegetarian diet has been sitting as the head of the alchemy academy for ten years. It can be seen that Taoist Baigu doesn't know people. If the Beiyue Hengshan sect does not decline, it is really natural."

After listening to Shang Hongxiu's long complaint, Qingyun somewhat understood, and said hesitantly: "Ms. Shang knows so much about the inside story of Beiyue Hengshan School. Could it be that you are a lay disciple of some Taoist priest?"

Shang Hongxiu said bluntly: "No, I am no longer a disciple of Beiyue Hengshan Sect, and I will never be again."

Qingyun was dumbfounded, and after a pause, he said in harmony: "Pindao understands, the reason why Miss Shang broke her family and went out to teach must be due to unavoidable difficulties, and others should understand."

Shang Hongxiu showed a smile and said, "No. [-] in the martial arts ranking is informal, he is a person worth making friends with."

Qingyun smiled for it, and the relationship between everyone unconsciously became closer.

Because the pills were already prepared when they came, everyone didn't delay much, and went straight to the sixth floor.

When he came to the stairs and took a look, he saw a luxuriously dressed man walking towards him, which immediately moved Mu Yun's heart.

The man was about three to 40 years old. He was very handsome in appearance, and his manner was quite graceful. He was shaking an iron fracture fan in his hand, on which were inscribed pros and cons of the calligraphy and painting of several masters of calligraphy and painting in the world, which made him more elegant. Bursting.

Before Mu Yun could speak, the man greeted him warmly, "Oh? Isn't this the Kunlun sect's Qi Shaoxia? No, I should call you Mu Shaoxia. Ha... that day, we had a farewell to the Pingliang Zhijian Academy, but it was just a mere number. I haven't seen you for a month, and Mu Shaoxia looks even more handsome."

I dare to say that the man is none other than Fu Yulun, the "Little God of Wealth" who is known as the richest man in Kansai. Mu Yun didn't have much affection for this man, but he clasped his fists together as a courtesy and said, "I've seen Senior Fu, and Senior Rich praised me. I am ashamed."

Fu Yulun nodded with a smile, and then said to Qingyun: "This is Daoist Qingyun of the Wudang School, right? The common people, the future is limitless."

"Xiao Ke Fu Yu Lun, just a mere merchant, has met Taoist masters."

Qingyun owed his body and said politely: "Don't dare to do it. I have heard the reputation of the rich senior for a long time. It is really an honor for me to meet you today. Please take care of the rich senior."

The rest of the people, Fu Yulun, didn't recognize each other, when they were recommending each other, suddenly a young servant came out from the sideways, and knocked him staggeringly without any explanation.

Fu Yulun couldn't stop, and almost fell a dog to grab shit, a silk book fell out of his sleeve with a clatter, and two medicine bottles fell out at the same time.

Fu Yu Lun was furious at this moment, and when he managed to stabilize his body, Huo Di turned around and scolded: "Which bastard kills the embryo, walks without eyes, hits people directly, can't you rush to reincarnate?"

The young man bowed his head and bowed, and kept pleading guilty. At this moment, Qingyin picked up a medicine bottle on the ground, and read out softly: "Wanghubalongwan, which family's healing medicine is this, brother, have you heard of it?" have you been?"

Qingyun's face became hot, and he hurriedly reprimanded: "Junior Sister, don't expose people's privacy indiscriminately, put down the medicine bottle."

Unable to understand the voiceless voice, he went in, and was a little dazed, while Fu Yulun was so embarrassed that he wanted to hit the wall, and he didn't care about the boy anymore, he bent down quickly and picked up another medicine bottle.

At this time, Mu Yun just picked up the silk book, and saw a beautiful lady painted on the cover, half-unbuttoned from her blouse, with her pockets slightly exposed, and the undulating mountains and hills could be seen in it, with the words "soul" written in small letters with hairpin flowers on the side. The five characters of "Selling Daughter Country" are inscribed in the lower left corner, and it is called "Lanling Unworthy Life".

Knowing that this is an unrecognizable book, Mu Yun was so embarrassed that he wanted to throw it away, and was afraid that Fu Yulun would be embarrassing. At the moment of this hesitation, Wei Tingshang also caught a glimpse of the cover of the silk book, Seeing that her jade cheeks were flushed, she snorted coldly, and then gave Mu Yun a hard look.

Mu Yun cried out inwardly. Just as he was about to explain that he didn't "love" the silk book, Wei Tingshang had already raised his voice and said, "Miss Shang, Sister Qingyin, the three of us might as well go ahead and let these boring men communicate well." Exchange 'experience' so that they don't get sick."

Shang Hongxiu looked at the words and expressions, and immediately deduced what the silk book was, and said contemptuously: "I have no objection, where is the Qingyin Daoist?"

Qingyin was still in a daze, turned to look at Qingyun, Qingyun's handsome face was hot, and he coughed helplessly: "Junior Sister, go first, we will follow soon."

(End of this chapter)

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