Chapter 85

This auction house is the most prosperous place in the black area.

As soon as Luo Qingtong entered, he was received with hospitality.

"Hello, guest, can I help you?"

The clerk of the auction house warmly came forward to entertain.

In the wide hall, there are hundreds of such guys alone.

"I want to sell medicine."

Luo Qingtong's voice has undergone a special sound change, and his voice is low and hoarse, showing a different vicissitudes of life.

Her bare skin was also exposed in the twilight.

Luo Qingtong came to Heiyu this time and was not prepared to expose his identity, so he deliberately created a mysterious old man for the camp!

In this way, others will not doubt their ability, and the netherworld behind the scenes can't find their true identity!

Luo Qingtong is well aware of how coveted his pupil operation ability is, and will not easily expose his real identity in front of others.

And the Ming Zun's strength is so powerful and powerful that she can't help but guard against it!

"Selling medicine?" The man didn't dare to neglect, "I don't know what medicine you want to sell, old Sir? Is it medicine or..."

"Liquid medicine. Please come in charge. You can't be the master."

Luo Qingtong's voice was faint. After the muted and old modification of her voice, it instantly raised her image infinitely.

Suddenly, the man regarded her as an expert and invited her to a private room.

"Please wait a moment, sir. I'll ask the steward to come right away." The man said and ran out.

When I was about to go out, I almost stumbled and fell under my feet.

Liquid medicine! This old man is here to sell liquid medicine!

Maybe it's a noble herbalist!

Although I didn't see each other's pharmacist badge, it's normal for such masters to be eccentric and arrogant. They don't like to put their pharmacist badge in front of others!

The man thought, running faster.

After a while, a steward pushed open the door of Luo Qingtong's private room.

"Sorry to have kept you waiting, sir." The steward's tone was very respectful and polite, "I don't know what liquid medicine you want to sell? Wait..."

"Xuanyuan Yixin liquid." Luo Qingtong's voice was faint.

The medicinal liquid she sells is a medicinal component extracted from the healing holy spring soaked before yeqianyu.

Although most of the medicine Luo Qingtong didn't find a magic medicine to replace it, she still refined the corresponding liquid medicine according to a small half of the medicine and her own deployment.

Although the effect is certainly not as good as that man's healing liquid, it is enough for Luo Qingtong.

She didn't know what the grade of this liquid medicine was.

Luo Qingtong doesn't know much about this strange profession of medicine refiner. After all, the original owner doesn't have these memories in her mind, so she can only rely on herself to explore slowly.

"The effect of this liquid medicine lies in the injury of meridians. As long as it is the injury on meridians, no matter how heavy, just take it and wait! It can be used to swallow the skill after the forbidden method is cast. After taking it, it is equal to one more life. Even when the strength is similar, it can kill the enemy."

Luo Qingtong's tone was light and the introduction was concise, but he didn't know that the steward had been completely suppressed.