4215 The Feeling of Being Pitted at the Door 6

He pounced quickly and grabbed a pill.

"Don't think that you can fish in troubled waters with such a cheap trick!"

"Do you think we are all fools? Can't even see that you are shoddy?"

"Then you can check carefully."

Ye Qingli shrugged.

"Five hundred high-grade medicinal pills, one is quite a lot, if one is shoddy, you can smash my Lingyuntang's signboard."

"how so?"

Han Tiancheng looked at the pills in front of him one by one, not letting go of any flaws.

Hope to find the problem from it.

But what disappointed him was that the quality of each pill was so perfect.

Even those senior alchemists in his family could not practice such high-grade medicinal herbs!

And five hundred, a lot!

This huge blow made Han Tiancheng lose control in an instant.

He looked at the pills in despair, unable to say a word.

This result was something he had never imagined before!

how can that be possible?

In such a short time, he took out five hundred top-grade medicinal pills!

"Sister Siyu, you are a pharmacist, come and see, are there any problems with these medicinal pills?"

Han Tiancheng grabbed Yun Siyu's arm and said in a panic.

Yun Siyu was too shocked to return to God at this time.

As a professional pharmacist, of course she could see that the medicinal pills Ye Qingli took out would never be fake.

But how did she do it?

These are all top-grade pills!

Yun Siyu really wanted to grab Ye Qingli's neck and yelled at her fiercely.

Are you human?

Are you playing cards according to the rules?

Like herself, it would take at least several days to refine a high-grade medicinal pill, and the chance of becoming a pill is very low.

How could Ye Qingli successfully cultivate 500 high-grade medicinal herbs in such a short period of time?

This means that her level of refining medicine far exceeds her own!

is it possible?

Yun Siyu absolutely does not believe this fact.

"It's definitely cheating, it's definitely fake!"

she cried hysterically.

A little bit of everyone's ladylike temperament is gone.

"yes?"

Ye Qingli smiled lightly.

"I don't know where I lied? Please point out Miss Yun."

Yun Siyu was at a loss for words.

Because Ye Qingli did such a perfect job, she couldn't find the slightest flaw at all!

But……

That's 1.2 million gold coins, of which 100,000 was made by myself!

That's all white flowers... no, golden money!

Han Tiancheng turned his head, and suddenly saw Erlang's legs dangling against the back pillar, and the proud uncle was broken.

He suddenly became annoyed.

"Uncle Gong, don't forget, the 600,000 gold coins in this are all from you, and you actually treat it like nothing?"

Uncle Duan brushed the hair on his forehead very freely.

"I'm not in a hurry at all, I lent my money anyway."

He shook the IOU in his hand.

"If it doesn't come up, of course I have a way to get the bill, don't you think?"

Han Tiancheng: "..."

He was so angry that he nearly spat out a mouthful of blood.

What a sly little fox!

Ye Qingli couldn't help but glanced at her uncle Duan.

This noble boy who looks like a romantic peach blossom, unexpectedly, is still a very interesting person.

"Hmph, I don't care, you are cheating!"