Douluo 2: Miss Noumenon wants to be the ultimate villain

Chapter 30, Chapter 29, What are these? The Chosen Old 6

This era now belongs to the era of soul guidance tools. Every country will cultivate its own soul guidance group. Two thousand gold soul coins can probably equip a second-level soul master from head to toe.

He Feng Lie asked for 20,000 gold soul coins, enough to form a very complete team of soul mentors.

The middle-aged man's son and daughter-in-law had just woken up, with a look of confusion on their faces.

The man didn't look at them, and said with some anger, "The medicine you grabbed are all ordinary medicinal materials. They are not worth hundreds of gold soul coins, but you want to charge me 10,000 gold soul coins."

There was a bit of contempt in Feng Lie's eyes, "Before you invited me in, we agreed. The recipe is simple, but you can try to grab an identical pair yourself. You are in the pharmacy business, I know , you can definitely take out these ten thousand gold soul coins."

"You..." The middle-aged man clenched his teeth and handed over a card.

Feng Lie put it away as a matter of course and asked calmly, "Your son often goes to places like Hualiu Lane, right?"

The two people lying on the bed, the man turned his head away in embarrassment, while the woman was a little solemn, as if she had known about it for a long time.

The middle-aged man stuttered, "How, how could it be?"

Feng Lie smiled, "Remember, never lie to a doctor. I will stay in the town for two more days. You can come to me at any time, but the price will not be the same next time. A Li ,let's go."

Feng Lie flicked his sleeves and robe, and left with Qing Li very coolly.

Feng Lie always liked to be clean, so he did not hesitate. He used the money he had just earned to take Qing Li into the most expensive restaurant and the most expensive inn in the town.

In this way, he had all kinds of dislikes and demands, but the food was indeed not as delicious as the one he cooked himself, and the room was not as clean as his neatness.

Seeing Feng Lie's picky look, Qing Li didn't dare to interrupt at all.

Although her master was not one-tenth as strict as the Poison Immortal, in some aspects and in treating Qingli, even the three Poison Immortals could not catch up.

Feng Lie leisurely brought Qing Li to the teahouse. His daily habits continued, but he disliked other people's tea sets and disliked other people's tea, so he used the ones he brought himself.

He was mixing the ointment leisurely. Qing Li was the last person to dare to offend Feng Lie when he was ordering tea. She sat honestly opposite Feng Lie and ate the pastries in the shop.

But he suddenly said to Qingli, "Ali, go find the piano master to change the piano music to a different tune, but not something like "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix"."

Qing Li smiled on the outside but faked on the inside, otherwise this store would be opened directly for you.

Feng Lie had always been very particular about it, but Qing Li always felt that there was something very inconsistent about it.

Only then did Qing Li recall that it was the first time she met Feng Lie. He actually drank and was drunk. But in the three months she had been with him, Qing Li had only seen someone who behaved in a noble manner. Feng Lie made her completely ignore their first meeting.

A melodious piano music played. Feng Lie tasted the tea in his hand happily and asked Qing Li, "What did you see about that family just now?"

Hearing, hearing, asking and feeling is the most important thing in the path of a doctor. Feeling the pulse is not the most important. Sometimes you can get a general understanding of a person just by relying on the first three items. Like Feng Lie just now, he didn't do anything for any of them at all. Cutting the pulse cured them.

Qing Li said seriously, "Like that middle-aged man, his waist should not be very good, his dominant hand is his left hand, he should be doing iron wasabi business recently, and he has a unique odor of iron wasabi. As for the couple , depending on the medicine you used, they should have been poisoned, and it should have been contaminated by the man and then passed on to the woman. The man has calluses on his fingertips, he should often go to places like casinos. "

Qingli's observation ability is much better than ordinary people. Her situation forced her to keep her eyes open. But since following Feng Lie, or in other words, after planting those beans, what she can see in her eyes There seems to be more.

"Can I give you a passing grade? Do you have any other findings?" "Middle-aged people will grab the pillar next to them when they are nervous. You can come back next time. I can put some poison at the corresponding height of the pillar, so you don't have to. I'm worried that he will take revenge on you. As for the remaining two people, the time I saw was too short. I can study it next time I go there." Qing Li expressed his thoughts very seriously, and Feng Lie stayed here. They will definitely go back again.

After listening to Qing Li's words, Feng Lie almost spit out the tea he just drank, "I have taught you so much, have you learned these things?"

"Nip it in the bud," Qing Li said matter-of-factly, "You're so unpopular and you've defrauded people of so much money. If they really hate you, they could even use that money to hire a Soul Saint-level killer."

Feng Lie was slightly angry and forced himself to smile, "What if you poison me?"

Qing Li said seriously, "It is indeed a bit difficult to poison you, but it is not impossible. All the methods of injecting it through the mouth are useless to you, because your five senses are too sharp, and you have to wash your hands for more than ten times a day. The room will be cleaned every day. But there is no chance at all. Every afternoon you will drink tea and play the piano after drinking tea, so I will put poison on your piano. I know that you will go to the toilet later. The poison succeeded."

Qingli hadn't said yet that she had originally thought about putting poison on the toilet paper, but it was too conspicuous and would probably be discovered.

Because there were so few shortcomings in Feng Lie, Qing Li could only think of places in the lower third.

Her set of procedures can be said to be planned and strategic. It was the most relaxing moment in Feng Lie's day. The scent of tea would cover up his sense of smell. Qing Li even chose to poison Qin Zhen. , instead of the strings, tuning the strings is something Feng Lie must do, it is precise and discreet.

What the hell is this? So insidious.

Feng Lie had a green branch in his hand and slapped Qing Li on the head, "You really dare to answer? What are you thinking about every day? Didn't I teach you something more useful?"

"You are so powerful, but I didn't even see you heal my ears." Qing Li complained.

There was a smile on Feng Lie's lips, and he also retorted, "You'd better learn lip reading and get used to life after being deaf in advance."

Qingli was silent for a long time and didn't speak again. Soon she seemed to have thought of something, "Master, are you going to stay here for two more days? What about my Yuguang Bean?"

"You can do it again. Anyway, you're used to it."

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six.

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Two days later, when Feng Lie was drinking tea, the family indeed sent someone to find Feng Lie.

Feng Lie calmly took a sip of tea and asked the boy about the situation, "This time, I want double the previous amount, 40,000 gold soul coins."

Feng Lie wanted so much that the boy didn't dare to make a decision on his own for a while, so he went back and forth to the teahouse several times before they finally invited Feng Lie over.

When she came here again, Qing Li clearly felt that the atmosphere in the mansion was much worse. The maids around her didn't even dare to take a breath, and all lowered their heads.

The couple's condition became worse. Their bodies became red, sweat continued to flow out, their breathing became more and more chaotic, and the strange bulge that disappeared under the collarbone reappeared.

Before Feng Lie could speak, the middle-aged man who headed the family actually said, "Mr. Feng, we really can't come up with the 40,000 gold soul coins you mentioned. If 40,000 can save two people, then Can you be accommodating? I will give you 20,000 gold soul coins, please save my son first." His expression was full of longing and fear, and he looked at Feng Lie as if he believed in a god.


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