The super soldier king of the stunning president

Chapter 231
"Hey, that guy never dreamed that the alchemy technique that I, an abandoned disciple, can learn is not the complete version, but only a part of it. If I am not a real core disciple of the sect, how can I get in touch with the whole set of alchemy techniques?"

Half of the alchemy technique plus the annotations and explanations of people who only learned half a bucket of water can provide something of real value, which is called a rarity, and if it can be sold for 500 million, it is definitely a good deal.

The more Daoist Zhao thought about it, the happier he was. Even if Wu Di got half of alchemy, he probably wouldn't be able to learn it without the guidance of an expert.

"Ma De, let your talent be awe-inspiring, you have memorized many prescriptions and medicinal materials at a young age, and you have made me feel ashamed, and you deserve it if you suffer in my hands this time!!" Daoist Zhao thought of Wu Di's loss, and he felt a little bit in his heart. So cool!
He was still thinking about how to find Wu Di's whereabouts in the days to come, so he vented his anger.

I didn't expect that Wu Di would take the initiative to send it to his door, and he was foolishly at a disadvantage. This is simply retribution!

……

On the other hand, the moment Wu Di got the alchemy manual, he was almost so unhappy that he laughed on the spot.

If Daoren Zhao was not by his side, Wu Disheng was afraid that laughing would arouse his vigilance, otherwise he would definitely laugh.

"Hahaha..." Wu Di felt that he had endured so hard that his stomach was about to hurt, and he couldn't help laughing out loud after walking a long way.

He naturally knew that the alchemy technique recorded in the handbook given by Taoist Zhao was only half of it.

Wu Di had a deep understanding of the Artifact Refining Sect, and knew that they were not core members and could not get in touch with complete alchemy and artefact refining.

He also knows that it is extremely difficult to learn the half of alchemy without the guidance of a professional expert.

The reason why Wu Di was willing to spend a lot of money to exchange with Daoist Zhao was because he had the other half of alchemy.

He once fought against a traitor from the Artifact Refining Sect during a certain mission, and got the other half.

Wu Di had seen Daoist Zhao's method of alchemy before, and felt that it was very similar to the one in his hand, and it should be the missing half.

"really!"

Wu Di took Daoist Zhao's half of the manual to look at while walking, and found that it was the missing part of his own.

"Hahaha——" Wu Di thought that he had assembled a complete book of alchemy, and was so happy that he wanted to find Daoist Zhao back and hugged him wildly.

The value of this half of alchemy is not to mention 500 million, but 500 million or 500 million. Wu Di felt that it was worth the money.

……

"Wu Di, is there no other medicine that can replace the mucous membrane of the ten-thousand-year sea oyster?"

When Wu Di returned to Su's house, Su Qingmei leaned over and asked him in a low voice.

"No, if there was one, I would have used it a long time ago, so it wouldn't cause Grandpa such pain." Wu Di shook his head and responded softly.

"Hey, it seems that we can only spend a little more effort, and send a few people to station at the world's major docks. Once the huge oysters are salvaged from the sea, they will be transported by air immediately." Su Qingmei sighed slightly, very happy He said helplessly.

Wu Di patted her on the shoulder lightly, and warned: "Don't worry, I will definitely help you find the mucous membrane of the ten-thousand-year sea oyster."

"Then thank you." Su Qingmei said very politely.

Wu Di grinned and said indifferently, "We're all friends, so there's no need to be so polite."

"Come on, the nanny has already made breakfast, let's go over to have breakfast together!" Su Qingmei didn't get entangled in this topic, and waved her hand to signal Wu Di to come with her to have breakfast.

Wu Di nodded, seeing Daoist Zhao pretending to be x all night, he was also very hungry.

……

After breakfast, Wu Di went over to have a heart-to-heart talk with Mr. Su, checked his physical condition, and then returned to his residence.

His old house, which was destroyed by the battle with Shi Moshan, is probably unlivable, so he can only move out and rent a house.

It just so happens that the demolition is in progress in the vicinity, maybe in a few days the demolition team under Leihuo will send people over to demolish and leave.

Valuable things Father Wu Derong and mother Zhao Meili moved to the big house of more than 200 square meters compensated by Leihuo long ago.

The rest are some worthless old furniture, all destroyed by that bastard Shi Moshan.

Wu Di just packed a few clothes and left the old house with a suitcase in hand, looking for a house outside.

"This is the place!"

Wu Di searched for a long time, and finally settled down in a community with a high degree of greenery.

Moreover, this community is in the outskirts, and there are not many residents living in it. For people like Wu Di who have a lot of troubles, it is really good.

After finishing the formalities, Wu Di left the rental house and went for a stroll around to familiarize himself with the surrounding environment.

"kindness?"

Wu Di strolled to a vegetable market, and suddenly saw the commotion of people in front of him, a large group of citizens gathered around, pointing and discussing something.

It seems that in the middle of the crowd, something big happened.

Out of curiosity, Wu Di walked over there.

"Scatter, scatter, let me scatter all, you are gathering around like this, be careful to arrest you for the crime of obstructing official duties."

"What to look at, what is there to see?"

Wu Di walked into the crowd and saw seven or eight workers in city control uniforms who were surrounded by the crowd, yelling at the crowd with a straight face, ordering them to leave quickly.

Just looking at Wu Di, he understood that it was the city management who enforced the law.

"Woooooo-"

In the middle of the crowd, an old man with white hair and wrinkled face was crying like rain, pointing to the group of city management officers and saying, "Give me back my eggs, you give me back my eggs! I saved up for a month to get a basket." The eggs, I originally wanted to sell them to buy medicine for my wife, but I didn't expect them to be destroyed by you bastards!"

In front of him, there was a basket of eggs scattered on the ground, and most of them were broken. It seemed that a small pile had been trampled on, and only a few were not broken.

Not far from the old man, there are three [-]-year-olds, two grandpas and one grandma.

Although the three of them did not sell eggs, the old man cried sadly, but tears flowed from his cloudy eyes, and he wiped them with his dry and thin hands from time to time.

In front of them, there were several baskets scattered, and many vegetables were poured out and trampled to pieces.

Presumably, they are all the old people who come to the market to sell vegetables and local specialties grown by themselves.

"Bastards, you bastards!" The old egg seller pointed at the group of urban management officers and cursed bitterly.

The city management didn't pay attention to them. After dispersing some of the crowd, one of the fat city management turned back and said to the old people on the ground: "This time it's just a warning. You won't be fined because you are getting old. Next time If you come to set up a stall again, don’t blame us for being rude.”

As soon as the words fell, the fat city manager turned around and walked away.

Who knew that the old egg seller suddenly felt like he had eaten a cannonball, his thin body burst out with great strength, he jumped up from the ground and rushed over to hug the fat city manager, crying and saying: "Don't leave, if you don't pay me for the eggs, I will never let you go."

(End of this chapter)