The Doctor's Hand Covers the Sky: The Evil King's Wasted Concubine

Chapter 18
"Little girl, this sword is not among the weapons for sale. All these years, I, the Yue family, only want someone who is destined to wake up Senior Lingyue. If I can wake up Senior Lingyue, the little girl is the master of the Lingyue sword." Yue Xian As expected of a person in the business world, he immediately knew Ning Ruoshui's intentions.

"Then thank you, Senior Pavilion Master," Ning Ruoshui cupped his fists in thanks.

The three chatted for a while, Ning Ruoshui and Qian Wuying left the Yueshi Jiange, and headed for the largest trading market in Yancheng——Xiqiao Bazaar.

Xiqiao Bazaar is the only all-weather trading market in Yancheng. There is a constant flow of people, and businessmen from all over the world come and go.For a moment, Ning Ruoshui felt that he had returned to modern times, and it was really hard to imagine that Chi Yan's economy was so prosperous.

Ning Ruoshui's petite body walked through the crowd, while Qian Wuying waved her fan and commented from time to time.

Ning Ruoshui walked to a medicinal material shop and picked out a lot of medicinal materials.

"Little Junior Sister, why are you buying so many herbs?" Qian Wuying leaned lazily against the door, with a look of inquiry in her playful eyes.

Ning Ruoshui threw the huge burden to Qian Wuying, and Qian Wuying habitually caught the burden.

"Junior Sister, you don't want me to carry it, do you?" Qian Wuying's handsome face wrinkled into a bitter gourd.

"Yeah, is it possible that I, a little girl, should carry it?" Ning Ruoshui turned around gracefully, and went to another shop in a blink of an eye.

"Well, that's right, a good man has to carry bags for girls, haha", Qian Wuying put the fan on his waist, and followed with the bag on his back.

"Old man Wu, you said that you still sell such a broken saucepan for such a high price, so stop daydreaming."

"Hey, but people in the world don't know about treasures. It's rare for Baoding to be destined. It's a pity, it's a pity." He sighed heavily, as if he had experienced a thousand years of vicissitudes.

Following the voice, Ning Ruoshui saw an old man with a white beard sitting in a wheelchair, densely covered with wrinkles like a dead tree, only his eyes were clear and clear.

In front of the old man, there was a pitch-black square cauldron. The whole cauldron looked thick and blunt, unlike other alchemy stoves on the market, which were light and beautiful in shape. It was really appropriate to say that it was a stew pot.

"Grandpa, your alchemy furnace is very good." Ning Ruoshui could see the extraordinaryness of this Fang Ding at a glance. Jun Ruoshui in the previous life seemed to have seen this kind of alchemy furnace somewhere, but just to be on the safe side, Ning Ruoshui carefully He looked at Fang Ding again.

"Haha, there are still people who know the goods." The eyes of the old man burst into surprise. He has been in the Xiqiao market for so many years, but he has not found a suitable owner for Baoding.At first, some people were interested in his Fang Ding, but they were scared away when they heard the quotation. But it is no wonder that this is just a stew pot in the eyes of the world, and it cannot be connected with a high-end alchemy furnace in the slightest.

"Grandpa, how do you sell this alchemy furnace?" Ning Ruoshui was sure that it was a very precious alchemy furnace, suppressing the ecstasy in her heart, and asked calmly.

"5 taels of silver", the old man clasped his hands tightly. In the past, he always offered 10 taels of silver. After so many years, he still couldn't find a suitable owner for the alchemy furnace. The alchemy furnace he said to the little girl today, he Nothing can scare the little girl away.

"Well, it's really worth the price," Ning Ruoshui nodded.

"Junior Sister, do you really want to spend so much money on this, a stew pot?" Qian Wuying looked at Ning Ruoshui in surprise, the little girl is really generous in spending money.

"Little girl, you should think about it again, this broken stew pot is not worth 5 taels of silver," the sellers on the side persuaded one after another.

"Little girl, do you want to think about it again?" The old man asked tentatively. 5 taels of silver is not a small amount. The voice was as thin as a mosquito, and it was also mixed with inexplicable weirdness.

"Don't think about it." Ning Ruoshui took out a large stack of gold and silver tickets from her bosom, and stuffed them into the hands of the old man. The alchemy furnace could only be used by an intermediate alchemist. She thought that it should not be difficult for her to do it.

(End of this chapter)