Miss Poison Doctor

Chapter 1021 Riot
"Let's go over there and have a look."

Feng Qingge said to Lu'er with a smile, pointing to the front.

After finishing the words, he strode towards a stall not far ahead that seemed to be specialized in selling medicinal materials.

The reason why she came to the black market this time.

One is to look for the two kinds of medicinal materials that are recorded in the ancient elixir recipes about the Nine-Turn Bone Shaping Pill——Scorching Flame Grass and Thousand Purple Spirit Core.

Since the alchemist meeting ended...

She had also asked Mr. Huo and Master Cangqing to help her pay attention in the Alchemists Guild and the Liangren's Auction House respectively.

But all to no avail.

In desperation, she decided to try her luck in the black market.

Second, since the contract with Xiaobai was concluded.

I don't know if it's because of the soaring spiritual power, Xiaobai's usual food intake began to increase.

At first, she just threw some low-level first- and second-grade pills to Xiaobai as snacks.

But then gradually found out...

Xiaobai is not even satisfied with the pills above the third rank.

Every day, I stare longingly at the large lush medicine field in the clear water.

Several times, while she was not paying attention, she even gnawed several rare spiritual grasses that were more than a thousand years old.

For this reason, Feng Qingge made a big face and gave it a hard lesson.

But not long after, Xiaobai's scar healed again and he forgot the pain. When she wasn't paying attention, he began to stare at the medicinal materials every day.

With a pair of wet eyes, sitting in the space without blinking, staring at it for a whole day, the saliva is about to flow down.

Feng Qingge looked at its pitiful appearance.

In desperation, he had to decide to buy another batch of medicinal materials and refine some middle-grade medicinal pills for them.

While thinking silently, bursts of commotional voices came from the booth in front of him.

In front of the booth, the crowd formed a circle, pointing at the herbs and talking about them.

"Hey, what kind of broken rules is this? Selling medicinal materials, they only accept pills and no gold coins. Believe it or not, I just drew my sword and chopped off this old guy?"

"Shh, you don't want to die? This is a black market. If you kill people at will, you will be hunted down by the entire black market."

As soon as the hunting method of the black market was mentioned, the previous man shrank his neck suddenly, as if he was very afraid.

"Yes, yes. Although we don't have pills, it's good to have a look."

"Tsk tsk... It's really enjoyable to see so many pills in one day."

"Hehe, as expected of Master Black Eagle. There is an uncle who is a pharmacist as a backer, and he is a cow."

While laughing and discussing, those ferocious men let out a burst of flattery to the center of the booth.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at the two people in the middle of the crowd.

At this moment, surrounded by the inner three layers and the outer three layers.

An old man sat behind the booth with a calm expression, his eyes slightly closed.

No matter how noisy the surroundings are, it seems that it has nothing to do with him.

With his appearance, he should undoubtedly be the stall owner.

Opposite him, a thin young man sat opposite, his pair of triangular eyes kept scanning back and forth among the herbs on the stall in front of him.

His face is fairly handsome, but at such a young age, his complexion is a little pale, and his aura is extremely vain, which can be seen as the result of excessive indulgence.

"Hey, stall owner, our Master Black Eagle has bought such medicinal materials from you, so you should quickly get out the good stuff."

Behind the skinny boy, a few gangsters shouted at the stall owner with hippie smiles.

(End of this chapter)