Chapter 8 Three-grade medicinal pills?
"Who is this?" Zhang Wanfang, the second-grade alchemist, asked with some astonishment. When he turned to look at Qin Shu, there was sarcasm and disdain that could not be noticed by others.
Naturally, he knew Qin Shu. Before coming, the Chen family told him all the information about him.
He just deliberately pretended not to know Qin Shu in order to ridicule him.
How could a stupid person deserve to sleep with such a beauty? When he thought of this, Zhang Wanfang wanted to tear Qin Shu into pieces.
"This is Shishan's husband Qin Shu. Master Cheng's purpose at the moment seems to have something to do with him!" Wang Zhan introduced to Zhang Wanfang, smiling like an old fox.
Qin Shu, who had recovered from his illness, was looking around in front of the hall. His casualness and naturalness, even if he was just pretending, were not something ordinary people could pretend.
And Zhang Wanfang is one of the few second-grade alchemists in Qingshi City. He is young and promising, and his future is limitless.
This matter is much simpler. Since two people are seeking the same thing, the one with the highest price will get it! Wang Zhan picked up a cup of tea and felt content.
"It turns out it's brother Qin Shu, whose name I have admired for a long time!" Zhang Wanfang was also laughing. As for the name he had admired for a long time, everyone in the conference hall laughed when he heard this.
Qin Shu narrowed his eyes and resisted a slap in the face to kill this idiot who was robbing his wife. He ignored him and found a chair to sit down on his own.
When Zhang Wanfang saw this, anger flashed in his eyes, but he suppressed it immediately, and the expression on his face changed continuously like a chameleon, which was very interesting.
After taking a breath and calming down, Zhang Wanfang once again looked at Wang Shishan with burning eyes, "What do you think of Miss Wang's proposal I just made?"
Whether intentionally or not, Zhang Wanfang missed Qin Shu.
Qin Shu, who was sitting idle by the side, raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and his dark eyes turned bloody.
Before Qin Shu could take action, Wang Shishan forced a smile and said: "Mr. Li, I have..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Wanfang with a wave of his hand, "Miss Wang, why don't you listen to my Zhang's betrothal gift?"
"Those things just now were just some common things, how can they be worthy of the rich daughter of the Wang family?"
As he spoke, he took out a brocade box from his arms and opened it. Inside was a palm-sized jade bottle. Zhang Wanfang's face was filled with pride, "This is a third-grade elixir, which is more powerful than the Xiao Yuan Dan!"
As soon as these words came out, there was an exclamation of exclamation. Even the servants who did not know how to make alchemy all looked at the small jade bottle in amazement.
You know, just one Little Yuan Dan can cause heavy losses to the Wang family's pharmacy business that has been running for more than fifty years, not to mention that what is in front of them is a third-grade elixir that is better than Xiao Yuan Dan.
"I'm afraid there hasn't been a third-grade elixir in Qingshi City for more than fifty years..."
"More than that..."
"He is truly worthy of being a second-grade peak alchemist..."
Whispers resounded in the meeting hall. When the maids looked at Zhang Wanfang, they were all tender and full of passion, hoping that the alchemist would take a fancy to them, even if it was just a glance.
Zhang Wanfang squinted his eyes to enjoy the awe and envy of everyone in the Wang family, and stared at Wang Shishan again, "Miss Wang, are you satisfied with my betrothal gift?"
Wang Shishan's face suddenly became very ugly. She subconsciously glanced at Wang Zhan, who was sitting on the main seat, and found that even Wang Zhan, who had a calm temperament, was staring at the jade bottle in Zhang Wanfang's hand with fiery eyes. She suddenly felt
Slightly sinking.
She knew very well that if she did not agree to Zhang Wanfang's proposal today, she would definitely offend a promising second-grade alchemist. If she agreed, the Wang family would immediately have a third-grade elixir.
In the eyes of the Wang family, which values interests first, there is no need to think too much about such multiple-choice questions. Even if she doesn't want to, her grandfather will force her to marry Zhang Wanfang.
Just like when he forced himself to marry Qin Shu.
After a long time, Wang Shishan's expression suddenly became firm. No matter what, she would never agree to Zhang Wanfang, even if she offended a second-grade alchemist for it.
Just when Wang Shishan opened her mouth to politely refuse Zhang Wanfang, Qin Shu, who had been drinking tea quietly, suddenly put down his tea cup and said, "You said the third-grade elixir in the jade bottle is a third-grade elixir?"
The smile on Zhang Wanfang's face suddenly froze. He glanced at Qin Shu, who was smiling but not smiling, and snorted: "This is the elixir I refined, how could I not know?"
"The elixir you made is only a second-grade pill. How can you make a third-grade pill?"
Qin Shu sneered, his eyes full of indifference, if he dared to attack his wife, he was seeking death!
He stood up and took the jade bottle from the brocade box. Zhang Wanfang looked slightly angry and reached out to take it back. As soon as he raised his head, he saw Qin Shu's deep eyes.
They were a pair of eyes that were like black holes, as if they could capture one's soul. Just looking at each other made Zhang Wanfang feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his whole body was trembling with coldness, and his hand that wanted to take back the jade bottle froze in mid-air.
Qin Shu sneered. Hundreds of billions of people died under his hands. The killing intent condensed with blood and anger was just a phantom, and it was not something that a small second-grade alchemist could bear.
A walnut-sized elixir was poured out from the jade bottle. Qin Shu held it up high for everyone in the meeting hall to see clearly, "Even young children who don't know how to make elixirs know that elixirs, regardless of their grade,
They are only the size of peanuts.”
"And the elixir brought by Master Zhang is as big as three peanuts..." Qin Shu paused and said meaningfully: "I'm afraid Master Zhang didn't knead the elixirs of several small Yuan Dan together.
, has become a new third-grade elixir?"
Others in the meeting hall reacted and immediately began to whisper among themselves. They looked at the "huge" elixir in Qin Shu's hand with suspicion.
"You!" Zhang Wan's face turned livid and he was furious, but there was an embarrassment in his eyes as if his lie had been exposed. He never expected that the plan he had been planning for several days would be replaced by a person who was known as a waste.
My son-in-law exposed it.
"Elixirs are extremely profound. You are just a useless son-in-law. How dare you talk about the path of elixirs?!" Zhang Wanfang said hard, but he was still lucky in his heart. He was a second-grade alchemist, and the other party was just a son-in-law.
, the Wang family should know who to believe.
"Master Zhang is right. How about we ask the chief alchemist of the Wang family to identify it?" Wang Zhan suddenly spoke, calmly. Zhang Wanfang opened his mouth, but for a long time he couldn't think of anything to refute.
Wang Zhan's words were reasonable and reasonable, and many people nodded. Immediately, servants went to find several alchemists from the Wang family.
Chapter completed!