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Chapter 281 Pill Shop
Mo Wushuang's shop just opened without any notice, and she was the only one in the whole shop.

The original counters and shelves were also reserved for her, so she randomly placed a few bottles of pills on the shelves, and then she sat alone behind the counter and looked at the jade slips.

Anyway, her main purpose this time is not to sell pills.

In this way, half a month passed, and the store did not welcome a single customer, nor did it sell a bottle of elixir.

It's really because the location of her shop is not very good, and she doesn't have any reputation in Rodin City.

Naturally, no one patronizes her, and no monks come here with medicinal herbs to entrust her with alchemy.

The pill shops facing the street are different. Although they are not as popular as Wandan Pavilion, there are still a few people visiting them every day.

Mo Wushuang is not in a hurry, she seems to be doing nothing every day, but her spiritual sense is quietly observing the movements of the surrounding shops.

It's not that she is arrogant, in Mo Wushuang's view, the alchemists in the few pill shops facing the street are of average level, they are not small, and the fees are ridiculously expensive.

On this day, while Mo Wushuang was looking at the jade slips, there was a faint sound of quarreling in a shop facing the street.

Mo Wushuang raised his lips slightly.It seems her chance has come.

A chubby monk with a face full of anger stood at the door of a medicine shop called Baicaotang, yelling and yelling.

"What are you guys, I brought three medicinal materials and entrusted your alchemist to make alchemy for me. I paid thousands of yuan for alchemy with spirit stones. You made me wait for more than ten days.
In the end, he wanted to send me away if he didn't practice the elixir. Let me tell you, there is no end to this matter. "

The shopkeeper of Baicaotang didn't care about the man's anger at all.

"Fellow Daoist, when you came, we agreed that this elixir will not be guaranteed to be successfully refined. Besides, you only brought three copies of spirit herbs.

Our alchemists can only try to refine three furnaces of elixir.This failure rate is very high, and it is normal for all of them to fail. "

The chubby monk spat hard on the ground, "Excuse me, I think the alchemist in your store is a piece of shit. I think my spiritual grass and spirit stones were given by your black shop." Privately swallowed.

Let me wait for several days in vain, and then you just say, you want to send me away if you don't succeed in refining. "

The shopkeeper's face sank when he heard the words, "Daoist friend, I advise you to be cautious, this is Luodan City, if you speak nonsense here again, you have to think about the consequences."

"Consequences, what consequences, you are threatening me, I will demolish your shop today."

The shopkeeper sneered: "Fellow Daoist, do you want to do something?"

"So what if you do it, maybe I'm afraid of you."

The shopkeeper's face turned cold, "Do it here, I advise you to think about it clearly, if the reputation of fellow daoist's incompetence in alchemy spreads, if you want to buy pills again in the future."

Hearing the words, the slightly fat man showed a hint of hesitation on his face, but he still straightened his neck and said: "Do you think that only Luodan City has good alchemists? I don't believe it anymore, there is no alchemy in other places teacher."

"You only brought three pieces of spiritual grass, and no alchemist from any family can guarantee that they will be able to successfully refine them for you. If you are not satisfied, you can go to another family to try."

The chubby monk's face was flushed with anger, but he couldn't say anything to refute.

(End of this chapter)