When Luo Qingtong finally wanted to pay, he waved his hand and said, "forget it, you little girl, forget the medicine money."
"It's no big deal."
He sighed and said, "Alas, the Fengming city may be dissolved tomorrow."
"My drugstore may not be able to open at that time."
"After all, other Ming Wen cities don't have such a good man as old city Lord Zhang."
"Small shops like ours can only survive in places like Tianfeng Mingwen city."
"If it were another Mingwen city... It would have been swallowed up by those rich and powerful stores."
The shopkeeper of the drugstore said and waved, "it's not easy to see you as a little girl. I'll do good today."
"After all, one more day is one more day."
The drugstore owner said and sighed heavily.
Small shops like them are no better than big ones. Big shops have alchemists in charge, and they can rise everywhere.
But once they leave their native place and go to other cities, they will easily be run away by others.
Not to mention that other cities are not as kind as Tianfeng Mingwen city. The Lord of Tianfeng Mingwen city protects them.
If you want to go to other places, even if you take root, it is easy to be maliciously run and annexed by others.
Therefore, the drugstore owner is ready to open the store on the last day.
He looked at Luo Qingtong wearing a curtain hat, waved his hand and said, "all right, little girl, let's go!"
Luo Qingtong smiled at the speech, but he didn't insist on paying. He only took out one thing from his waste ring and put it on the counter.
"Don't worry, old man. Tianfeng Mingwen city can't fall."
She turned and left.
Hearing the speech, the shopkeeper of the drugstore was stunned, then smiled and looked at Luo Qingtong's back and shook his head.
"Little girl, it's naive."
The shopkeeper of the drugstore didn't take Luo Qingtong's words to heart.
The other party is probably not from fengmingwen city that day, otherwise he won't know the power of Lengyu Mingwen city.
The other party should have taken away the Mingwen tower three years ago.
Tianfeng Mingwen city should also be dissolved at that time.
"Hey, I hope a miracle will happen."
As he spoke, his eyes suddenly touched what Luo Qingtong put on the counter, and then he was stunned.
"This, this, this!"
He looked at a prescription on the counter.
The steps of refining this liquid medicine are written on it in every detail.
It is clear when to add medicinal materials, when to start fusion, and what color represents the success of fusion.
It can be said that as long as there is a prescription, even a person who knows nothing can refine the liquid on that prescription.
The shopkeeper of the drugstore didn't expect that he could exchange such things for a random move!
I'm afraid the little girl I just met is amazing!
He knew clearly in his heart that such prescriptions, even those who had become masters among alchemists, might not be able to come up with.
The shopkeeper of the drugstore thought with his mouth wide open and rushed out.
However, at this time, where is Luo Qingtong still on the street?
The girl had already left the drugstore.
That prescription was just one she took out at random from the prescriptions she used to teach students in the pharmacy of Daqin Shengyuan.
At first, she used this method to deal with those students in the pharmaceutical college. I don't know how many prescriptions she wrote.
This prescription is not worth mentioning to her at all.