Jiang Hu Qi Gong Lu

Chapter 44

"What poison?" asked the man.

"I don't know, we don't know what kind of poison we got, you Qizhen Pavilion should be able to see it." Renhu shook his head and said.

At this time, the buddy looked the two of them up and down. He saw that the clothes on the two of them were very ordinary, and they didn't look like disciples of the great sect.

As a buddy of Qizhen Pavilion, he can still recognize ordinary poisons, but he can't recognize the poison in this kid's body, which means that this poison is not an ordinary poison.

Then even if it is an antidote, the price is not cheap.

"Although I don't know what kind of poison it is, even if the antidote is available in Qizhen Pavilion, it's probably not cheap." The man said.

The other party didn't say it directly, but Renhu and Renjiang could hear that the other party thought they had no money.

They really have no money, if their junior brother gave a 'Lingbo Water Pearl', even if they come to the Qizhen Pavilion, it will be useless, they are not open to philanthropy.

"Go, ask your shopkeepers to come out." Renhu said coldly.

"Our shopkeeper usually doesn't see customers." The clerk said with a serious face.

Is my shopkeeper visible to everyone?

Renhu knew that if he didn't take out the treasure, he wouldn't be able to see some masters in the Qizhen Pavilion, and if he didn't meet those masters, he wouldn't know what kind of poison his elder brother was suffering from, and he would talk about antidote.

"Come here." Renhu whispered to the guy.

The guy couldn't help but sneered in his heart and said, "Just see what tricks you two boys are playing."

So, he followed the two to a corner.

Renhu carefully took out the 'Lingbo Shuizhu' and gave him a look.

With just one glance, Renhu stuffed the water drops back into his arms.

"This~~ I didn't see clearly." The guy opened his eyes wide.

"Even if you haven't seen it clearly, you should have a rough idea of ​​the value of this. Isn't it enough to ask some of your Qizhen Pavilion experts or people who can manage to come out and diagnose for my senior brother what the poison is and whether you can detoxify it? If If there is an antidote, we will exchange it for the antidote." Renhu said.

"Two young heroes, wait a moment, I'll go invite someone right away." The guy's attitude changed immediately.

He didn't see exactly what kind of bead the other party took out just now, but he could still know that it was definitely a precious orb. As a buddy of the Qizhen Pavilion, he still had this insight.

The guy didn't make them wait long, and the guy came back soon.

"The third manager is welcome, and the two of you are welcome." The guy said.

So Renjiang and Renhu followed the guy into the back hall.

In the back hall, an old man in his sixties was sitting on a chair waiting for their arrival.

I saw him waving his hand at the guy, and the guy bowed and went down.

"Two little brothers, in the Qizhen Pavilion, no matter what kind of treasure it is, we will not reveal it, please rest assured." The old man got up and walked over and said.

"We can trust the reputation of Qizhen Pavilion. Can Senior San Guanshi see what kind of poison my senior brother has been poisoned and can it be detoxified?" Renhu asked hastily.

After taking a look at Renjiang, the third manager smiled slightly and said, "How long have you been hit by 'Storm Powder'?"

"'Storm fans'?" Neither Renjiang nor Renhu had heard of it.

"I was poisoned last night." Ren Jiang replied after helping Ren Hu to sit down on a chair.

"Huh? It's not easy to survive the night." The third manager was a little surprised.

"I don't know if this poison can be cured?" Renhu asked again.

"Of course, although 'storm powder' is a relatively rare poison in the world, there is still an antidote in Qizhen Pavilion." The third steward said, "It's just that the antidote is not cheap, so he stretched out a finger .”

"1000 taels?" Renhu was startled and asked.

"1 taels." The third steward replied.

"What?" Both of them exclaimed.

In their view, 1000 taels is a sky-high price, and their master only sold the 500-year-old ginseng for 500 taels.

In these years, the total silver taels of their Floating Cloud Sect did not exceed 1000 taels, usually a few hundred taels.

At that time, Liu Geng spent 1000 taels of 'storm powder' after a lot of effort, while the antidote was priced at 1 taels. There is a reason for such a big gap.

The quantity of 'violence powder' that Liu Geng bought at that time was actually not much, and the antidote was more difficult to prepare than the poison, so the price was higher.

It is easy to destroy, but difficult to repair, poison is cheap, and antidote is expensive, which is generally the case.

And this is Qizhen Pavilion, Qizhen Pavilion has good things, and the quality is excellent, there is no such thing as shoddy, the same thing, they buy it cheaper than outsiders, and sell it more expensive than outsiders.

"Let the old man have a look at your bead to see if it is worth the price." The third manager said.

He came here after the beads on these two people, he believed in the eyesight of the buddy of Qizhen Pavilion, even though the buddy just said that he didn't see clearly, the beads were by no means ordinary.

Renhu carefully took out Lingbo water drops.

"Lingbo Shuizhu?" The third steward exclaimed.

He was not that guy, he was well-informed, and he immediately recognized what kind of beads this kid was holding.

"It's Lingbo water drops." Renhu nodded and said.

The third steward took a deep look at the two of them, and then said to Renhu, "Put away the Lingbo water drops first."

"Ah?" Renhu said with a look of panic on his face, "Isn't it worth 1 taels?"

"It's worth it, it's enough, it's far more than that," said the third steward.

Hearing what the third officer said, Renhu finally felt relieved, and put Lingbo Shuizhu back into his arms.

"Come here." The third steward yelled outside after seeing Renhu put the beads away.

"My lord." A guy came in and saluted respectfully.

"You go and get an antidote for 'Storm Powder', this is the old man's warrant! Oh, add another golden sore medicine." The third steward waved his hand, and threw a token at the guy.

After the guy caught the token, he withdrew.

Seeing that Renhu still wanted to talk, the third manager waved his hand at him and said, "Don't worry, the antidote will be here soon, and the old man will detoxify your elder brother himself."

"Thank you, senior." Renhu hurriedly thanked him when he heard this.

He knew that the three managers in front of him were not simple in fact, and all the managers who could become Qizhen Pavilion were not simple, how could their martial arts be so weak?
The guy quickly took the antidote back, handed it to the third steward, and then stood behind the third steward.

With the help of the third steward, the poison of Ren Jiang's storm powder was immediately resolved.

"Eldest brother, how do you feel?" Renhu asked hastily.

"Okay, the restless qi in the body has completely calmed down," Ren Jiang said.

"The poison of the storm powder has been cured now, but the knife wound on your arm is still a bit deep. We still have a bottle of extremely effective golden sore medicine here. If you apply it today, most of the knife wound will be healed tomorrow." The third manager said.

"Thank you senior, I don't need the medicine for sores, let the knife wound heal slowly, it just takes more time." Ren Jiang shook his head and said.

"Eldest brother, let's use golden sore medicine, you have to compete, the more you restore your strength, the more hope you have." Renhu said.

"No, the antidote has cost so much silver, and the sore medicine must not be cheap." Renjiang replied.

"Don't worry, the golden sore medicine is an extra gift, and there is no charge." The third steward said with a faint smile.

"Thank you, senior." Ren Jiang thanked him.

If the other party presents it, I will not refuse it.

The guy behind the third manager stepped forward and said to Renjiang: "Do you need to take medicine now?"

"Okay, okay, take the medicine now." Renhu shouted hastily.

So, the guy applied the golden sore medicine on Renjiang's wound.

"There's a little left here, and it can be used again tomorrow," said the man.

Renhu hurriedly took the small bottle of golden sore medicine, and stuffed it carefully in his arms.

(End of this chapter)