Alchemy & Martial Supreme

The Martial Cultivator touched his head in embarrassment and said to Sima Shuo, "I can't afford the Perfect Healing Pill. Give me a bottle of low grade Healing Pill!"    

Qin Ming smiled and said, "Our shop doesn't have Low-grade pill. Our shop only has a Perfect Grade pill. If you want a Low-grade pill, go to another shop!"    

"Ah!" The Martial Cultivator was startled. It looked at the dazzling array of Jade Bottle on the shelf. There were all kinds of third grade to Fifth Grade pill on it.    

Could all of these be Perfect Grade pill? How much would these be worth?    

"Pack up the pill on the ground and exchange it for another Jade Bottle." Qin Ming turned around and walked towards the inner room. After thinking for a while, he still said, "Sima Shuo, in the future, we will only sell one bottle of the pill in our shop. We will only sell a hundred bottles a day. After selling it, we will close the shop so that you won't be too busy."    

"Oh. Alright." Although Sima Shuo did not know why his master wanted to do this, he still nodded and said.    

After Sima Shuo packed his things and sent the Martial Cultivator out, he started guarding the shop again.    

Sometimes, he could not help but open the Jade Bottle on the shelf and look at the pill inside. He even could not help but count.    

Sometimes, when he saw someone passing by the shop's entrance, he would suspect that the person would steal the pill inside the shop. He would start to become suspicious.    

The main reason was that these perfect-grade pill were placed outside, and the value of these pill was too high, so he was a little worried.    

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After the Dao Scar Martial Cultivator left, he went straight to the tavern.    

"Hey, dao Ba, didn't you go to buy a Healing Pill? Why did you come back so quickly?" A short-haired Martial Cultivator saw Dao Ba's Martial Cultivator and smiled.    

The scar-faced Martial Cultivator hurriedly walked to Short Hair Martial Cultivator's side and said, "Do you know what I bumped into when I bought the pill?"    

Beside him, a female Martial Cultivator wearing fiery hot clothes smiled and said, "What? You ran into a Devil Beast?"    

"Nana, you're here too!" The scar-faced Martial Cultivator rubbed his head and shook his head. "I didn't run into the Devil Beast, how could the Cliff City allow the Devil Beast to enter!? I just saw the Perfect Pills in the medicinal pill shop."    

"Perfect Pills." Short Hair Martial Cultivator patted the shoulder of the scarred Martial Cultivator. "Dao Ba, I know you're injured this time, but your injury is on your ribs, not your head. Why are you spouting nonsense?"    

The female Martial Cultivator with a hot body laughed.    

"No." Seeing that everyone was laughing and not believing him, the scar-faced Martial Cultivator became anxious. "It's true. There is a newly opened shop on Pill Fire Street. It is filled with Perfect Pills."    

"Puah Puah Puah..." The female Martial Cultivator could not hold it in any longer and laughed out loud.    

The Martial Cultivator in the entire tavern also laughed out loud.    

The scar-faced Martial Cultivator immediately became anxious. He pulled Short Hair Martial Cultivator's hand and pulled him outside. "Let's go, I'll bring you to take a look."    

"Alright, alright. I'll go. I'll go. Don't pull me away. " Short Hair Martial Cultivator said.    

At the same time, the female Martial Cultivator with a hot figure and a few Martial Cultivator who were watching the show felt that there was nothing wrong. They followed behind the Martial Cultivator, wanting to see what was new. They wanted to see what was going on, and what made the scar-faced Martial Cultivator think that the entire shop was filled with Perfect Grade pill.    

They didn't believe that someone would sell Perfect Grade pill in the shop at all.    

"Then, this is the shop." The scar-faced Martial Cultivator pointed at the Green Cliff Pill Store and said to Short Hair Martial Cultivator, "You have already said that if there really is a Perfect Pills in this shop, you can lend it to me and buy me a bottle of Perfect Qi Gathering Pill."    

"How can there be a Perfect Pills? If there really is a perfect grade pill, I promise I will lend it to you to buy it." Short Hair Martial Cultivator casually walked into the Pill Shop. He slammed the counter and said, "Someone said you have a Perfect Pills here. If there is, give me a bottle of Perfect Qi Gathering Pill."    

A few female Martial Cultivator who were watching the show and had a hot figure walked in.    

"Alright, alright!" Sima Shuo saw that there was a business coming, so he happily took a bottle of third grade pill from the shelf and handed it over.    

"En?" Short Hair Martial Cultivator received the bottle with a puzzled expression. He opened the Jade Bottle and wanted to see what this young man was up to.    

"This is a Perfect Qi Gathering Pill?" Short Hair Martial Cultivator poured out a pill and looked at it carefully. He could not help but count, "One or two... eight, nine, nine lines. It really is a Perfect Qi Gathering Pill."    

At the same time, the Martial Cultivator watching from behind looked at the pill in Short Hair Martial Cultivator's hand in surprise.    

The female Martial Cultivator with a hot figure squeezed forward and said, "Give me a bottle of Perfect Qi Gathering Pill too."    

"Alright!" Sima Shuo took a bottle of Qi Gathering Pill and handed it to the female Martial Cultivator.    

The female Martial Cultivator hurriedly poured out a pill and held it in her hand to take a look. "That's right, this is the Perfect Qi Gathering Pill."