When Pan Hu saw that there was something going on, he quickly continued to kowtow and did not dare to stop.
This made his face burn at the beginning. He knelt down in the street. How humiliating was this? But he was not actually a big shot, so how many people knew him?
Now everyone is watching the excitement, but they may all forget it in a few days.
For people like him, face is of course important, but compared with actual benefits, it is insignificant.
"Please forgive me, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong." He kowtowed until his scalp was broken, and the bloody patch flowed down his cheek, which made him feel indescribably miserable.
"Where did you go wrong?" Ling Han turned around and said calmly.
"I shouldn't be blind, I shouldn't be arrogant and domineering, I shouldn't look down on others..." Pan Hu kept reflecting on himself and described himself as the most shameless and morally corrupt person in the world.
Ling Han just wanted to punish this person, but he still wanted to do business with Cixin Medicine Hall. After all, this was the largest pharmacy in Huju City and had the best sales.
Therefore, seeing Pan Hu crying all over the place, he felt that enough was enough.
"Okay, get up." He said.
"Thank you, thank you, Master!" Pan Hu climbed up carefully.
People like him bully the weak and fear the strong. Once his arrogance is suppressed, he is really like a dog.
He trotted over and said, "Master, my uncle wants to see you."
"Lead the way." Ling Han said, business is more important.
"Hey!" Pan Hu agreed and walked ahead quickly.
Soon, they returned to Cixin Medicine Hall.
"I am Mo Guohao." As soon as he entered the door, Mo Guohao came out with a smile and stretched out his hands towards Ling Han, showing great enthusiasm, "I was really negligent just now. I will definitely punish this kid."
"Ling Han." Ling Han stretched out his hand and shook the other person's hand. It is common in the Yuan world to bow hands. It seems that people here like to shake hands to greet each other. He smiled and said, "No one has any faults, so just change them."
Is this interceding for yourself?
Pan Hu couldn't help but be excited, and even wanted to cry. Ling Han would actually intercede for him, after he treated him like this!
"Little friend Ling is really broad-minded!" Mo Guohao laughed, "Come, please come upstairs."
"please."
The two of them went upstairs, but of course the other guys didn't dare to follow. Pan Hu thought about it and shamelessly went up to the second floor.
Mo Guohao just glanced at Pan Hu and did not drive him away, which made Pan Hu feel relieved.
"Go, pour two cups of tea." After Mo Guohao asked Ling Han to sit down, he ordered Pan Hu.
"Yes, yes." Pan Hu hurriedly went.
"Little friend, how many more pills like this do you have?" Mo Guohao asked, pointing to the bottle on the table, which was the one that Ling Han had given to the shopkeeper before.
He took a small amount and tasted it. With his strength as an intermediate alchemist, he could immediately determine what improvements this new type of secret pill had.
Therefore, he immediately rushed down with great excitement.
Ling Han smiled slightly: "Supply ten pills every day, no problem."
Ten!
Mo Guohao was shocked. He was not surprised by the large number, but that he could provide ten pills every day. How stable?
"Could it be said that this was refined by my little friend?" He asked, if not, how could there be such a guarantee?
Ling Han smiled slightly: "Not bad."
Formation master and alchemy master are both symbols of status and synonymous with safety. Now that he is new here, he needs certain protection.
Mo Guohao couldn't help but take a breath, such a young alchemist?
If you want to become a junior alchemy master, you must be able to refine more than ten kinds of junior elixirs, and at least one of them must use mental power to activate the formation. In the process of refining, you also need to use mental power.
To control the energy flow in the formation.
Therefore, at the beginning, it requires a lot of mental strength, and you need to reach the elementary level.
However, after that, Alchemy did not have high requirements for mental strength, it just had to be extremely meticulous. This is another direction of development.
However, in order to reach the primary level of spiritual power, a genius needs to be twenty-four or five years old, and most people must be over thirty.
Refining secret power pills requires primary mental power. In other words, the young man in front of you has such conditions.
It's amazing.
"My little friend, you are really amazing." He sighed incomparably. You must know that he developed elementary telekinesis when he was twenty-four years old. He was already called a super genius, but compared with Ling Han,
hehe.
Ling Han just smiled. He had always been very humble and not arrogant.
"I wonder if my friend would be willing to sell the improved secret pill recipe?" Mo Guohao's eyes burned.
Although the secret power pill can only be applied to the Tongmai realm, which is too low for the entire martial arts level, it is precisely because it is the lowest level that it has the broadest market.
If he can master this formula and vigorously promote the new version of Mi Li Wan, he will not only gain huge wealth, but also make his mark in history and the strength of the entire country's army will be greatly improved, because the bottom fighters must be the most numerous.
Ling Han shook his head: "Not interested."
Mo Guohao couldn't help but be disappointed, but this was also expected. He could think of this, wouldn't Ling Han think of it?
Being able to accomplish all the things that the alchemist wanted to do but failed to do, would he be a fool?
In fact, he was really wrong. Ling Han would not take such a low-level pill recipe seriously, but currently he still needs to make money from the improved version of the secret pill. Of course, as the only supplier, he can push the price.
Go up.
When he learns more elixirs, such as elixirs that can improve his cultivation in the blood exchange realm, and improves them, he will naturally no longer need to rely on secret pills to make money, and he can sell the elixirs at that time.
"Ten pills a day?" Mo Guohao settled for the next best thing. With the addition of the improved version of Mili Pills, the position of the leader of Cixin Medicine Hall is unbreakable. Otherwise, other companies such as Xiyun Medicine Hall and Dakang Medicine Hall will
It’s not much worse than Compassionate Medicine Hall, and may catch up at any time.
"Yeah." Ling Han nodded, "I'll give you an address, and you just have to send someone to pick it up every evening."
"Okay." Mo Guohao nodded.
Ling Han took out another bottle, this one was larger, containing nine secret power pills, and placed it on the table.
"How to calculate the price?" he asked, which was naturally the core question.
"Ordinary secret power pills sell for two thousand each. This improved version has more than doubled the effect. The meaning is by no means as simple as doubling the pill. Therefore, I decided to price it at five thousand." Mo Guohao looked at Ling Han.