Chapter 12 100,000 Each, Can You Sell Me a Few?

Ginseng, black chicken, Poria, Astragalus, Angelica.

Many medicinal ingredients flashed through Wang Bucheng's mind, but there was no so-called tiger and wolf medicine, nor too many poisonous ingredients.

The monarch and the ministers, some of these medicinal ingredients mixed together, do have the effect of invigorating qi and activating blood circulation, but there are many unnecessary ingredients.

What is particularly unbelievable is that a small pill can actually mix so many medicinal ingredients together to condense into a pill, which is simply incredible.

"Little girl, can I take a pill? Don't worry, if this pill is fine, I will double the price you paid."

Wang Bucheng, who has been immersed in medicine for most of his life, was aroused by curiosity.

"Old man, this pill costs 10,000 yuan, are you sure you want to try it?"

Zhong Yue next to him reminded him in time.

Brothers should settle accounts clearly. You can't just waste a heart-protecting pill for no reason.

Ten thousand yuan is not a small amount of money for ordinary people. Although Bai Mengyan earns 50 or 60 million yuan a year, he has to pay one-third of the tax. He should save as much as possible.

If the other party can't see any problem, there is no need to do it.

"Haha, although ten thousand yuan is not a small amount, it is not a big deal for me."

Hearing this price, Wang Bucheng chuckled.

As the only martial arts senior with the seventh level of acquired cultivation in Hangzhou, his net worth is not tens of billions, but hundreds of millions.

When saying this, Wang Bucheng put the pill into his mouth. It tasted sweet, and the internal force in the meridians in his body moved.

Without time to say anything, Wang Bucheng lightly stepped on his feet, and the whole person instantly drifted back seven or eight meters, which scared Bai Mengyan and the other person who were standing there.

What's going on? Can the old man fly?

"Hu."

Standing in the open space, Wang Bucheng raised his hand and performed a set of Wang's Tai Chi, which was passed down from his ancestors.

With the rapid operation of his internal force, the threshold of the eighth level of the acquired realm that had shackled him for more than ten years was slowly opened.

The fallen leaves within a radius of several meters fluttered up one after another, flying around Wang Bucheng like a spiral, with an inexplicable sense of beauty.

Bai Mengyan and the other two, who had never been exposed to the martial arts world, stood there in a daze.

This is not a filming, and there are no special effects. Those fallen leaves really flew up? ? ? ! ! !

More than ten minutes later, Wang Bucheng finished his work and stood up, feeling the increase in his cultivation, and his heart was full of shock.

What kind of magic pill is this? A pill actually made him feel that he still needed to spend another ten or twenty years to reach the eighth level of the acquired realm, and he was promoted just like that?

At this time, the falling leaves flying around fell down, but they landed four meters away from Wang Bucheng, forming a vacuum ring around him.

Bai Mengyan and his agent Zhong Yue looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

There was not a single leaf in the four-meter radius around the old man, and the shape of the circle was a bit like a Tai Chi ring? ? ?

After years of martial arts training, Wang Bucheng quickly calmed down and came to the two stunned young people, saying embarrassedly: "Excuse me, little girl, this pill is really effective. I wonder if you can transfer a few to me. The price is negotiable, I can offer 100,000 per pill."

The doubts about this pill just now had long since dissipated. Wang Bucheng had infinitely praised this pill and was very excited.

If his son and his direct disciples all took this pill, the chance of reaching the sixth level of the acquired realm would be greatly increased, and there might even be a chance to touch the legendary innate legend that no one in modern times could reach.

As for the young man who just transferred the pill to the other party, Wang Bucheng was worried that the other party just got this magical pill by chance, and the number of pills was limited, so he thought about transferring it from the other party.

"Old man, I'm sorry, I can't sell this pill."

Seeing that the other party asked to buy the pill, Bai Mengyan had already determined that there was no problem with these pills, so she would not easily transfer them.

Not to mention that she didn't need these tens of millions, if the handsome Wang found out that she was reselling and stopped selling pills to her in the future, the difference of several million could not make up.

Money can be earned again, but this pill represents her future quality of life, and Bai Mengyan can tell the weight of it.

Zhong Yue, who was standing aside, was suddenly moved, but he also felt that his artist did the right thing.

Sometimes, money doesn't mean everything.

"This"

Seeing the other party's firm attitude, Wang Bucheng, who was unwilling to let the magic pill slip away from his hands, changed his strategy: "Well, I'll transfer 100,000 to you first."

"Grandpa, no need for 100,000, 10,000 will be fine."

Having seen the magical scene of the other party boxing with his own eyes, Bai Mengyan, who knew that the other party was extraordinary, did not take the opportunity to raise the price.

"The little girl is kind-hearted, very good."

Seeing that the other party was not moved by money, Wang Bucheng admired the other party's character very much, took out his mobile phone, added the other party's WeChat, and transferred 10,000 yuan.

"Received, Grandpa, was that real kung fu just now?"

After confirming the payment, Bai Mengyan asked curiously.

"Yes, I can barely be regarded as the contemporary head of Wang's Tai Chi, do you want to learn?"

Wang Bucheng admitted it very honestly, and immediately proposed to accept him as a disciple.

"No, I'm 30 years old and can't learn it."

After hearing what the other party said, Bai Mengyan smiled and refused.

At this time, she didn't know the identity of the old man, and felt that the other party accepted her as a disciple so casually, maybe just for the heart-protecting pill in her hand.

"Little girl, if you call me grandpa, can I shamelessly buy two or three pills from you? I'll remember this favor, and you can come to me anytime if you have anything in Hangzhou in the future."

After confirming his sincerity of having money, Wang Bucheng continued to ask for pills.

Adhering to the belief of being upright for many years, he never thought of forcibly snatching pills, let alone using power to oppress others.

The most taboo thing in martial arts practice is to be unrighteous.

"Yan Yan, how about you agree?"

Zhong Yue, who also wanted to make friends with this mysterious master, came to his own artist and persuaded him.

"Okay."

Seeing that the other party only asked for three pills, Bai Mengyan agreed, but did not charge a penny more.

Anyway, she still had 29 Heart Protection Pills, and there were 4 left before, which would be enough for a short period of time.

I had said before that I would let the agent taste a few pills. Bai Mengyan thought that buying the Heart Protection Pills a few days in advance next time would not arouse the suspicion of that handsome Wang.

"How to quickly improve proficiency after practicing Qi for the first level?"

Wang Ren returned home, with the pig blood soup, soy milk, steamed dumplings, and tea eggs that the people of Taiwan thought that they, the mainlanders, could not afford on the coffee table in front of him, and he entered new deductions in the Qiangu APP.

Admittedly, eight hours of practice a day, plus the assistance of medicinal food, can increase the proficiency of Ba Duan Jin by 80 points, and Huang Ji Sandie can also increase by 96 points, but it is still a bit far from the 10,000 proficiency required for Dacheng.

The 100,000 proficiency of the Grandmaster level is even more distant and a bit uncomfortable.

It has been 10 days since he broke through the first level of Qi training. He has adapted to the strength of his spiritual power and is about ready to start the next round of acceleration.

‘Spiritual power moves with the practice, and with medicinal food, it can quickly increase proficiency. The spiritual power of the first level of Qi training can be used for ten times of practice, and can be restored with Qi training pills afterwards. ’

“Using spiritual power to increase is expected. Even this medicinal food can only be used for ten times of practice, right?!”

Seeing the answer given by Qiangu, Wang Ren, who had sufficient funds for the time being, was somewhat tempted.

After quickly finishing breakfast, Wang Ren packed up, opened the APP, and started practicing Ba Duan Jin.

Start with the easy and then the difficult, not to mention that he was afraid that the spiritual power would cooperate with Huangji Sandie and he would accidentally tear down his house.