Brother is really tough

Chapter 9 Nalan Jinyue
It is said that the patriarch of the Nalan family is one of the three elders of the Lingyuan Sect and a well-known pharmacist.

A pharmacist is different from an alchemist, but the so-called different paths lead to the same goal. Speaking of it, there is not much difference between refining medicine and alchemy, but the latter can refine medicine into alchemy, and the requirements for cultivation are slightly higher.

At this time, Bai Yiduo saw a long procession extending to the street outside the entrance hall of the Nalan family, obviously they were all seeking medicine and healing.

"I heard that the Nalan family has released another elixir called marrow washing elixir, which has the magical effect of washing marrow and forging bones."

"Really? No wonder there are so many people queuing up during this time. It's already noon, and the queue is still so long."

In the street, people talked about it from time to time, which made Bai Yiduo more sure that this is the famous Nalan family.

Looking at the long queue, Bai Yiduo frowned: "How long is this going to be?"

Just as he was hesitating, a woman in a red dress walked out of the hall.

The woman stands proudly with a long sword in her hand, with three thousand blue silks fluttering in the wind, a blue brocade ribbon tied in her hair satin, and her shoulders are charming.

The facial features are exquisite, the skin is whiter than snow, and a pair of silver stud earrings glisten in the sun.

"Dear friends, my master has something to say. Today's spiritual liquid for washing the marrow has been sold out. For those who came here for the liquid, please come back!"

The woman's voice was neither fast nor slow, Kong Wu was forceful, but also graceful, she always kept a smile on her face, and the two dimples were very flattering.

The person who spoke was Nalan Jinyue, the first daughter of the Nalan family.

As soon as Nalan Jinyue finished speaking, the orderly team immediately dispersed, and many monks went up to ask:

"Why are they sold out? Nalan Jinyue, don't deceive us, Mr. Nalan must see the market is so good and wants to raise the price, right?"

As a monk's words settled down, countless monks discussed, not to mention the sound of crusade, and the noise outside the courtyard was chaotic.

But no matter how clamored by others, Nalan Jinyue always kept smiling, with a graceful appearance, and her image of a lady was undisturbed.

"Everyone, Jinyue is just conveying the words of my teacher, and please don't make things difficult for fellow Taoists."

Nalan Jinyue frowned beautifully, raised her lotus steps slightly while speaking, and stepped back a few steps.

But her charming demeanor didn't win everyone's love and affection, on the contrary, she became even more irritable and hostile.

"Oh, convey? Isn't this equivalent to admitting?"

"First sell a part of the spiritual liquid at a low price, let those who have tasted the benefits promote it for free, and wait until the market opens to raise the price... Isn't this the usual style of your Nalan family?"

Nalan Jinyue blushed slightly, took another step back, and shook her head with a smile: "Jinyue is not a businessman, my Nalan family may adjust the price of the spiritual liquid according to the increase in medicinal materials, but it is only due to Helpless, please be sympathetic to fellow Taoists!"

Seeing the messy scene in front of him, Bai Yiduo, who was pacing back and forth clutching his stomach, was sweating profusely, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, trying to rush into the crowd.

"Hey, let me go, I have something urgent, let me go..."

Squeezing and squeezing, finally squeezed into the crowd, and was pushed from behind by someone, and bumped into Shi Qilin in front of the door.

Bai Yiduo only felt that the tip of her nose was astringent, and as soon as she covered her mouth and nose, blood sprayed out from between her fingers.

Seeing this scene, Nalan Jinyue's face darkened, and hurriedly went up to greet her and condolences: "Little brother, are you alright?"

Bai Yiduo blinked and blinked, feeling a little distracted by Nalan Jinyue's sincere concern.

It's not that he has never seen a beautiful woman, but why did he suddenly lose his mind?
Later, Bai Yiduo found out the reason. At this moment, the hot and cold pain in his body disappeared, just like you suddenly came to a cool room after being sunburned in the sun. , is difficult to describe in words.

So, Bai Yiduo felt so comfortable suddenly that he lost his mind for a moment!

Seeing the young man in front of her staring at her blankly, Nalan Jinyue raised her brows and licked her thin lips lightly, and asked tentatively: "Junior brother, are you... all right?"

"what?"

Then Bai Yiduo withdrew her mind, wiped the nosebleed on her face carelessly with her palm, shook her head and said, "It's all right, I..."

Without waiting for Bai Yiduo to finish speaking, suddenly, there was a cramping pain in his stomach, and a chill and scalding intertwined and spread in his body.

"Why did it start again?"

Bai Yiduo slandered, looked at the nosebleeds on her hands, and suddenly realized that it was because she bumped into Shi Qilin that she felt comfortable for a while.

"Could it be because of this stone unicorn?"

Because of the pain in his stomach, Bai Yiduo just bumped his head without thinking about it as soon as this idea came to his mind.

With a loud bang, Shi Qilin felt that his eyes were filled with gold, and Shi Qilin swayed on the spot when he was hit, before he finally settled down.

Seeing this action, all the monks and Nalan Jinyue were shocked.I thought to myself, this boy...why can't he think about it so much!

"Junior brother, the marrow-washing liquid is not as magical as the rumors say...!...Well, I still have a bottle here, you don't have to do this at all, take it..."

Bai Yiduo covered her head and spun around on the spot, feeling for herself, the pain in her stomach didn't ease, but her head started to hurt.

"Could it be that you can't hit it by yourself, and someone has to push it?"

Cursed in her heart, Bai Yiduo dismissed the idea, looked at Nalan Jinyue and said, "Senior Sister Nalan, I'm not here to buy spiritual liquid."

Nalan Jinyue, who was holding the small porcelain vase, was stunned for a while, looked around, and asked patiently: "Then you...you came here to pick my door to commit suicide?"

"Senior sister, I don't want to commit suicide either."

Bai Yiduo rubbed her stomach in pain, took a breath and said slowly:
"You may not believe it, but there is a chessboard in my stomach."

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then someone realized that they couldn't help laughing,
puff,

Afterwards, everyone roared with laughter, and even Nalan Jinyue raised her eyebrows and shook her head helplessly.

"This little boy, isn't he stupid?"

Contemptuous in his heart, but with a refined smile on his face, he waved his hand at Bai Yiduo and said, "Young fellow, a chessboard cannot fit in a human stomach, did you have a nightmare last night?"

"What I'm saying is true!"

"Okay, okay, I believe, I believe!"

Nalan Jinyue pressed her hand in a coping manner, her eyebrows twitched slightly, and she stuffed the small porcelain bottle in her hand to Bai Yiduo.

"You take this bottle of spiritual liquid back, it will definitely cure you!"

"Hey~? How could the marrow-washing liquid be able to cure it? Senior Sister Nalan, don't be so perfunctory!"

Perhaps because of the pain, Bai Yiduo felt irritable, and threw the porcelain bottle on the ground after speaking, and it shattered.

A strong medicinal fragrance rose from the light green spiritual liquid, which quickly dissipated under the scorching sun, leaving only the broken porcelain bottle and a pool of water stains on the ground.

Nalan Jinyue opened her phoenix eyes slightly, how could she never have imagined that this young boy would be so stupid that he would smash the spiritual liquid that was given to him for nothing?
Gritting her white teeth lightly, Nalan Jinyue squeezed out a smile again, deliberately not looking at Bai Yiduo, and stepped back onto the stone platform.

"Fellow daoists, Jinyue is not in charge of the matter of washing the marrow liquid. This matter is over, please go back."

After finishing speaking, he spun briskly, driving the blue hair fluttering into the hall.

Seeing that Nalan Jinyue left just like that, the monks who didn't buy the marrow-washing liquid rushed after her, but they just met a closed door.

(End of this chapter)