Chapter 1093 The Pill Is Poisonous!

Mo Shangsheng was a little at a loss.

Jun Changxiao actually took the initiative to talk to himself about business, or is it a big business?

wrong!

There must be some fraud!

It may be a pit, or it may be a trick to deceive yourself!

Hey.

The trust between people who promised to be good, was just played by Jun Changxiao.

"Sect Master."

Mo Shangsheng said, "I'm not a businessman, and I don't know anything about doing business."

This is an elegant and euphemistic refusal, mainly worried that the other party will pit him.

"City Lord Mo, please rest assured."

Jun Changxiao could also hear it, and said seriously: "Doing business with Jun will only make you a lot of money, and you will never lose money."

The more he said this, the more Mo Shangsheng felt that he was going to mess with his own rhythm, so he smiled awkwardly: "Sect Master Jun wants to do business, let's find someone else, Mo Mou is really not this material."

"All right."

Seeing him reluctantly, Jun Changxiao turned and left.

"Hey."

With a sigh, he said, "Jun Mou can only take the medicine pill that can make people recover instantly, and go to other planes to trade."

"Wait a minute!"

Mo Shangsheng said, "What did Sect Master Jun just say?"

Jun Changxiao turned around, held up his right hand, and placed a bottle of healing pill on it, and said, "This item is called Second Speed ​​Healing Pill, any serious injury and dying injury can be recovered in seconds after taking it, it is really a martial artist's home travel , A must and an essential medicine for robbery!"

This sudden sales pitch made Mo Shangsheng stunned.

It's not that I haven't seen all kinds of healing pills and golden sore medicines, but the pills that heal injuries in seconds are a bit nonsense.

Or, this guy thinks that he has no IQ at all, just takes out ordinary medicine pills to fool him, and then comes out to buy and sell?

If Jun Changxiao knew what he was thinking, he would definitely be depressed. Am I such a jerk now? Are you being misunderstood when you are doing business in earnest?

"City Lord Mo."

"If you don't believe it, you can ask a wounded person in the yellow letter level to test it."

"..."

Mo Shangsheng was silent for a while, then gave a wink to the old man next to him, who hurriedly left, and then found a seriously injured and unconscious warrior from the stronghold.

These days, if no one has any casualties, they are embarrassed to say hello to them when they go out.

"Sect Master."

Mo Shangsheng said: "My subordinate was injured in a place of chance and has been in a coma for several years. Can the Quick Healing Pill be cured?"

Jun Changxiao said confidently: "As long as the realm meets the requirements, as long as there is still a breath, you can stand up instantly and reproduce the man's former glory!"

Mo Shangsheng waved his hand and said, "Take it out and let Sect Master Jun treat it."

"Yes."

The old man took the wounded out of the stronghold and laid them flat on the ground.

Jun Changxiao came over, glanced at it casually, and immediately determined that the other party was seriously injured. If he hadn't used special means to forcibly hang his life, I'm afraid it would have been cold.

You don't believe in your own medicine pill, so do you deliberately give a super sick number?

Jun Changxiao shook his head, took out a healing pill, and said, "Please open his mouth."

"Uh."

The old man walked up, opened the mouth of the unconscious martial artist, and said in his heart, "This person's meridians are broken and his injuries are extremely serious. How can he be cured without a panacea?"

Mo Shangsheng also thought so.

As long as the elixir Jun Changxiao took out had no effect, there was a reason to turn down the business. After all, he was not a fool, and he would never be allowed to be bought or sold by force.

"call out!"

Jun Changxiao flicked his finger, and the healing pill flew into the mouth of the seriously injured warrior, saying, "Everyone, it's time to witness the miracle!"

"puff!"

The wounded who took the medicine pill immediately spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and his face became even paler.

The old man hurried back and said angrily, "City Lord, the medicine pill is poisonous!"

"Sect Master Jun!"

Mo Shangsheng's face suddenly darkened, and he said solemnly: "You're boring like this!"

It is said to be a healing pill, but it is actually a poisonous pill, and it also makes his subordinates more injured. This is definitely not a business, this is definitely a mess!

Yes!

There is someone on your side.

But after that incident, I didn't provoke you, and bullying people can't be bullying like that!

Or, you Jun Changxiao really regarded me as a soft persimmon in Jiutian Continent, and came over to pinch it for no reason!

Tolerable or unbearable!

At that moment, Mo Shangsheng burst into intense anger and roared, "Jun Changxiao! Don't..."

"brush!"

At this moment, the wounded who vomited black blood opened his eyes, then straightened up, his face and eyes appeared "Who am I!" where am I! What is this place! ' expression.

The warriors of the Nine Heavens Continent were dumbfounded.

The companion who was on the verge of death actually sat up miraculously. Judging from the gradually rosy complexion, it was obviously the same as no one else!

Mo Shangsheng saw his subordinate suddenly stand up, and hurriedly swallowed back what he was about to say under the control of his anger, so he almost suffered a backlash and spurted blood on the spot.

"This this……"

The old man who said that the medicine pill was poisonous was also confused.

A dying person who can only rely on the vitality formation to forcibly continue his life, he will be fine in an instant after taking the medicine pill.

"City Lord Mo."

Jun Changxiao said: "You can check his injury."

"brush!"

The old man hurriedly strode forward, clasping it on the dazed warrior's wrist. After the most careful examination, he turned to look at the city lord, and said in disbelief, "Healed...healed!"

In fact, if he didn't check, Mo Shangsheng could see it.

"You..."

What about people? What about people?

Jun Changxiao has disappeared from the camera, and the post-production team marked a human-shaped dotted line in the area where he stood at the beginning.

City Lord Mo hurriedly released his spiritual sense, and found that the guy had already flown away, and a voice came: "Since City Lord Mo is not good at doing business, Jun Mou has to find another home."

"Sect Master Jun!"

He hurriedly shouted: "Hold on, hold on!"

Even if Mo Shangsheng didn't know how to do business, he would realize how invaluable it was!

talk!

Must talk!

...

In the open space outside the Jiutian Continent stronghold, the table for negotiation was set up.

Jun Changxiao, who was left behind by his kind words, sat down with a smile, put his hands on the table, and said, "Jun does not like to beat around the bush. A quick healing pill contains five thousand six-pointed star stones."

The price for Lingyuan Continent is 100,000,000 spiritual stones, and it is still the highest level of spiritual stones. It can be seen that Gou left is very loyal to the friends who have established revolutionary friendship.

"This..." Mo Shangsheng was a little confused.

Jun Changxiao said earnestly: "If a yellow character is cultivated, it is probably far more than 5,000 if it is equivalent to the six-pointed spiritual stone. With the second-speed healing pill, it is equivalent to giving them an extra life. If City Lord Mo feels that the price is high, Jun One can only find other people to cooperate."

Saying that, get up and leave.

"Sect Master Jun!"

Mo Shangsheng hurriedly asked, "How many of these healing pills are there?"

It takes not only a lot of spirit stones, but also a long time to cultivate a warrior with a yellow character. Of course, he knows the value of the second-speed healing pill, which is equivalent to one more life.

"How much is the chief of Mocheng?" Jun Changxiao asked rhetorically.

Mo Shangsheng thought for a moment, then raised a finger and said, "Ten thousand!"

Jun Changxiao almost fell off the chair.

Isn't 10,000 equal to... 50 million hexagrams?

Not to mention that the space-time larvae can be raised to the sky, and the rest can be cultivated for the sect disciples!

Lao Yuan!

I love you to death!

Without Mr. Yuan's suggestion, Jun Changxiao never thought of coming to the battlefield to find a big plane to do business.

After all, he is a big man with a head and a face. Although Jun Changxiao is excited, his face is calm, and then he puts on a thoughtful look and says, "City Lord Mo, there are 10,000 pieces, but it will take some time."

"how long?"

"A month or two."