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127 The mighty little devil(2/2)

There is no scar at all.

If it weren't for the blood stains left before on his hand, it wouldn't be possible that the hand had been stabbed through by a dagger.

Ling Ding kept bent and stretching his fingers in disbelief.

When my fingers move, I don’t feel any abnormality at all.

"Thank you, boss."

His tone contained gratitude.

It also contains surprise.

The little bell finally burst into tears and laughed, saying:

"Thank you, boss, thank you."

The people queuing around were all amazed.

"What medicine is this? This medicine is so effective, right?"

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it."

"My brother had suffered a fatal injury when he went to hunt beasts before. He just couldn't stop the blood and eventually died of excessive bleeding. If there was such medicine at that time, alas."

Someone asked:

"Boss, what kind of medicine is your medicine?"

Long Tao said: "Sheng Ji San."

“Where can I sell it?”

The man asked anxiously.

Long Tao smiled and said:

"I am just an alchemist myself, so it is naturally easy to refine this medicine."

Everyone was surprised.

"So the boss can also refine this medicine?"

"Boss, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"I thought the boss could only refine antidotes."

Long Tao smiled and said:

"It's not just the antidote, but as long as it's the medicine that is available in the world, I will refine it."

When everyone heard this, they were all secretly surprised.

There are thousands of injuries and diseases in the world.

There are naturally thousands of medicines under the world.

It is impossible for an alchemist to learn all his medicine after his whole life.

Now the boss actually said that as long as it is a medicine that is available in the world, he will refine it.

Very loud tone.

But no one doubted it.
Chapter completed!
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