"If it weren't for Miss Qingcheng, you wouldn't have survived until now. What qualifications do you have to scold Miss Qingcheng? Something like this will happen in every medicine test conducted by the Chamber of Commerce, but at least Miss Qingcheng will make some compensation."
"How much do you know about Miss Qingcheng? Every time you hear what others say, you believe what you think. Miss Qingcheng is responsible for this matter, but I wonder how you know that the prescription also belongs to Miss Qingcheng. Moreover, a blood-restoring pill
The price is not expensive, and it is less than what you get from working for powerful people for a month."
"It's even been a month since the blood-restoring pill appeared. How do you know that the Chamber of Commerce will not make adjustments? Every time a new pill appears, the Chamber of Commerce will give it to the people who need it most at the lowest price.
, what qualifications do you have to scold the Chamber of Commerce. At least the Chamber of Commerce is many times better than the Medicine Clan and the Alchemist Guild. They won't pay attention to a small place like us at all, but the Chamber of Commerce did it."
"You all only focus on your own interests and don't consider others at all. Why should the Chamber of Commerce consider you when people like you do this?"
The old man's tone became colder and colder, with a trace of resentment in his eyes. Even though many years had passed, he still remembered that gentle and kind-hearted girl. She didn't look noble at all, but the things she did were full of...
noble.
He had also seen those people fighting each other, but he couldn't believe it, nor did he want to believe that the girl had done it, nor would he believe that the person who brought hope to their family would become such a thoughtless person.
The interests of others are demons, so he is waiting for a good period when the rain has passed and the sky has cleared up. He believes that the beautiful woman like a flower will bring them hope again.
The old man's son is now in tears. He only knows that his brother hired a powerful person to help him, but he doesn't know that the person he hates the most is his benefactor. His brother has already tried to repay his benefactor and seek development.
He left here, but he stayed to take care of his father.
Those people who were originally fierce have calmed down now, and they seem to be really wrong. Prescriptions are meant to provide convenience to people. Although they have lost their jobs for this, if they can earn a sum of money in a short time, then
They can rely on a pill to last for a month, and they can spend a month looking for the next money. They don't have to work all day long for those who have land just for a few small coins.
This is both a disaster and an opportunity for them. The key is who of them can stand out. Moreover, Chuangshi Continent is originally a life-and-death world. Survival of the fittest is an unchanging law. It seems that Murong Qingcheng is not wrong.
Murong Qingcheng and Su Ling'er stood not far away, not saying anything, just listening carefully, but Su Ling'er could feel the unrest in Murong Qingcheng's heart. At least along the way, Murong Qingcheng had heard all kinds of things
Murong Qingcheng was ready to accept being scolded again. But what came was a kind of understanding. Among the thousands of scoldings, this understanding was like adding a piece of sugar to a pool of bitter water. Although there was no way
Changing this bitterness can make part of the bitterness sweeter.
But the silence only lasted for a while, and someone immediately said disdainfully: "I really did say that because of the favor of that bitch. Do you know, my father and brother originally had jobs, but the landowner knew that there was a blood-restoring pill?"
After learning about this kind of thing, I knew that the demand for food would definitely decrease in the future, so I drove my father and brother out. My father went to the forest to look for food and died in the hands of monsters. My brother was killed by several people because he had a little food on him.
To die in a conspiracy is nothing compared to your little favor. If you don't go, I will, and they will kill me if they can. I won't be able to survive anyway."
"Yes, that woman is sitting and counting money somewhere now, but her money is made from the blood of countless people."
"Yes, being rescued by that kind of woman would make me feel sick, and seeing that woman would make me want to vomit."
"Let's go, brothers, go to the Chamber of Commerce to cause trouble."
The old man's words fell on deaf ears. The old man wanted to stop him but was pushed to the ground by everyone.
Su Ling'er didn't know why an inexplicable anger arose in her heart.
Is this human beings? Is this this world? Those people cultivated desperately, from fighting spirit, fighting warrior to fighting emperor, and walked all the way hard, but when they came to this strange world, they had to worry and be hungry.
What a ridiculous thing this is. But this did happen in front of Su Ling'er, but Su Ling'er also knew that if they became stronger, they would use their strength like they did against those who couldn't practice on the original continent.
Those who are worse than you are severely trampled under your feet.
Maybe the launch of the elixir was Murong Qingcheng's fault, but why were they unwilling to give the Chamber of Commerce some time and Murong Qingcheng some time. If Murong Qingcheng stopped the sale of the elixir, would it be a good thing for Chuangshi Continent?
.Countless Dou Emperors were enslaved and did the most despicable things.
Su Ling'er felt a headache. At least so far, she couldn't think of any solution. By the way, where was Murong Qingcheng? Su Ling'er found that Murong Qingcheng was not by her side. When she looked forward, she couldn't help but said that she was crazy.
Well, doesn't she know how many people want to kill her now?
Murong Qingcheng took off his large black cloak and stepped forward to help the old man up.
"You don't need to separate halls, I am Murong Qingcheng, the Murong Qingcheng you are looking for, the woman you are looking for."
Murong Qingcheng's words were silent, but they were clearly heard by everyone in the group. They turned to look at the woman who was looking at them and were instantly petrified.
How do you feel when the woman you are looking for tells you that she is right in front of you?
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Holy Spirit City, peacekeeping prison.
Xiao Yan's uneasiness became more and more intense, and the light emitted by the potted plant in front of Xiao Yan seemed to become more and more intense. Each petal was as red as blood, and Xiao Yan could no longer read.
"Damn, how could this happen? Could it be that Qingcheng's poison has spread again?" Xiao Yan had a cold look in his eyes. Who wanted to assassinate Qingcheng? If he knew who was behind it, he would definitely kill him.
"Don't you have to disappoint me? I'll leave it to you to detoxify Qingcheng."