Emperor, please come to the couch: The evil concubine with a black belly is all over the world

Chapter 33 Feng Si'an is an old hag?
"The steward called a young man to come, and after whispering a few words, that young man went down." Although Feng Jinbao knew that he couldn't see the people inside because of the black cloak, he subconsciously looked at Feng Si'an who was sitting opposite.

Not long after, the door of the room was pushed open, and a pale man walked in. He cupped his fists at Manager Jin, "Manager, the subordinate is here."

Fatty Jin looked at the man with a smile, and said earnestly: "Chang Gong, this customer came to consign marrow washing liquid today, because the effect he said is unheard of, I am afraid it is an exaggeration, so I ask you to try the effect of the medicine. Are you not Is there a hidden injury that makes it impossible to advance? If this medicine is really effective, then this guest can be equivalent to your reborn parents."

The man froze for a moment, but then returned to normal.

He turned around and looked at Feng Si'an, his expression was neither joy nor worry, obviously he had been hit too many times and he no longer had any hope.

"Gao Changgong thanked the guest in advance."

"Don't resist me!" Feng Si'an reached out and quickly clasped the man's wrist, a faint spiritual energy entered the man's meridians along the fingertips.

After finding out about the man's injury, Feng Si'an casually picked up a bottle and handed it to him, "Drink it!"

Although I used to take a bath in the past, it is undeniable that I don't have time for him to take a bath now.

Gao Changgong glanced at Guanshi Jin, then took the porcelain bottle from Feng Si'an's hand, uncorked it, and drank it down.

The faint fragrance in the bottle lingered between his lips and teeth, Gao Changgong put the porcelain bottle on the table.Then I started to meditate casually.

Feng Si'an rubbed her chin, her chest was fully developed. She checked Gao Changgong's injury just now, but the injury was not treated in time in the early years, resulting in damage to the meridians.

Although this bottle of marrow washing liquid could not completely cure his persistent illness, it would also restore his hidden wounds to seven or eight percent.

The remaining two or three points can be recovered as long as you pay more attention to recuperation, and will not affect the promotion at all.

Although Gao Changgong was already disheartened about his injury, he still had a little expectation in his heart. What if there was a very NB pharmacist who could solve his problem?
Although this kind of hope is very slim, and he himself will soon be unable to hold on, but at this moment, he believes in Feng Si'an extremely, and believes that the medicinal liquid she brought can cure his unmentionable illness.

Time passed by, and Gao Changgong, who was meditating, didn't move at all.Manager Jin couldn't sit still. After all, there are so many customers out there. It's hard to say which one of the customers brought something rare. He received it with his own hands. If he sold it, he would get a lot of rebates. .

"Guest, this..."

"Hush!" Feng Si'an put her hand to her lips, interrupting Fatty Jin's words.

When Fatty Jin saw Feng Si'an's immature fingers, he suddenly closed his mouth.

Be good, these fingers are so tender, and the skin seems to ooze water when pinched, she must be an old hag with profound cultivation, she has rejuvenated.I still have to be more respectful, earn less money, and not offend these old things.

Fatty Jin wiped the sweat from his forehead after complaining silently in his heart, looked at Gao Changgong silently, and kept praying in his heart that Gao Changgong would be cured smoothly.

After waiting for a long time, it seemed that time had stopped. Feng Si'an looked at Gao Changgong carefully, and found that his face gradually relaxed after a stick of incense.

It wasn't until his frowning brows were completely relaxed that Feng Si'an showed a smile.

Fatty Jin stared at Gao Changgong who was sitting in the middle with wide eyes suddenly. He saw that Gao Changgong's aura was no longer as silent as before, like a pool of stagnant water, but gradually climbed up and even reached the sixth-level spiritual master. , actually continued to climb!
The surrounding spiritual energy seemed to be attracted by something, and they rushed to gather towards Gao Changgong.

In just a moment, he broke through the seventh-level spiritual master and the eighth-level spiritual master without any obstacles, and his momentum continued to grow until he approached the spiritual master's great perfection.

Jump three levels in a row!

Fatty Jin's eyes almost popped out!

He stood up from the chair with a whoosh, pointed at Gao Changgong tremblingly, but couldn't say a complete sentence!

"This... this... this is impossible!" Fatty Jin turned his head and looked at Feng Si'an in disbelief!

Feng Si'an shrugged, it was just in her expectation.In fact, the original marrow washing liquid did not have such a good effect, but Gao Changgong's talent is very good. In addition, he did not give up his cultivation after being injured for many years. After the seventh or eighth floor, he actually jumped three levels in a row, almost breaking through the great spiritual master!

Gao Changgong opened his eyes, his face was full of disbelief, the joy in his eyes could not be concealed, and there was even a trace of tears.

He didn't expect, he didn't expect, wow, the unmentionable illness that has plagued him for many years can be cured by such a bottle of medicinal liquid!Not only that, but also allowed me to jump three levels to become a ninth-level spiritual master who hadn't advanced for many years.

He bowed deeply to Feng Si'an, "Chang Gong will never forget the guest's kindness. If the guest has anything Chang Gong can do in the future, on the premise of not harming the interests of the black market, Chang Gong will never forget it." Gong will definitely die!"

Feng Si'an shook her head, "No, it has nothing to do with me. I just came to the black market to consign marrow washing liquid. You can cure your dark disease. It's entirely because of Jin Guanshi who gave you the opportunity."

"No! Chang Gong wouldn't be able to recover without the client's liquid medicine. He even jumped three levels!" Steward Jin stared at the remaining bottles of marrow washing liquid on the table with his round stomach in satisfaction.

"He jumped three levels in a row because of his own talent, which has nothing to do with my medicine. If he hadn't given up, this marrow washing liquid would not have achieved such an effect." Feng Si'an still knows the effect of her marrow washing liquid Yes, so it's not because of the praise of the two of them that they are completely ignorant of the importance.

Feng Si'an's performance of not being greedy for credit made Guanshi Jin nodded in satisfaction, which added to her weight in Guanshi Jin's heart, and made her more and more certain that she was an old witch who went out to practice and rejuvenate in some sect.

Manager Jin made a higher guess about Feng Si'an's identity.

If Feng Si'an found out, she would probably be dumbfounded. This is really a beautiful misunderstanding!

"The effect of this marrow washing liquid from the customer is immediate. Look, how about the starting price of [-] silver coins for a bottle?" Jin Guanshi asked.

Feng Si'an shook her head, denying Guanshi Jin's suggestion.

Jin Guanshi was a little surprised, "Although the effect of this marrow washing liquid is relatively obvious, it doesn't work on people who have cultivated above the level of a great spiritual master. So although eight thousand silver coins are not much, if it is really auctioned, the black market kickback should be deducted." There will be a lot of income left over.

"No." Feng Si'an stretched out her hand and touched her chin, lost in thought, "I don't plan to start shooting bottle by bottle."

(End of this chapter)