Villains in the Breaking Engagement and Face-Slapping Stream (4)

Duan Qingen spent three days refining it.

Of course, these three days do not include nights.

Almost all the Duan family members, those who had been injured in the past and those who had been injured recently, came. Those who did not come were all taken away by relatives at home to seek medical treatment, and they always came back.

The injured man's face, which was about to die from the rupture of his meridians, gradually returned from pale to rosy.

The favored man of heaven who was originally very talented but turned into a useless person can also return to his original height.

The injured who had trouble getting out of bed could get out of bed and walk around three hours after taking the potion.

This is undoubtedly exciting for the injured and their families.

Even those who did not have injured people at home were very excited.

Not to mention that in the future, their children will no longer have to worry about meridians when they go out to practice. Just say that now, with the son of the patriarch who can refine sixth-level magic potion, the Duan family will definitely take off.

Although Duan Qingen's own magic power is only level 3 now, what does it matter? The level of a potion master is not determined entirely by magic power.

As long as he can refine level 6 potion, Duan Qingen will be a level 6 potion master.

The Duan family also has a sixth-level magician!

What's more, Duan Qing'en is still the son of the clan leader. It is definitely impossible for him to leave the family to work alone or join another big family. Since he has a good relationship with Duan Lingdang, in the future, one of the siblings will be the clan leader and the other will be the elder potion master.

It’s so beautiful. It’s so beautiful.

What makes people even more pleased and even overjoyed is that after Duan Qingen finished refining the magic potion, he actually had a feeling and developed a new potion.

If the previous magic potion for repairing meridians was the right medicine, then this new magic potion is amazing.

It can unconditionally repair hidden wounds in the human body and adjust a demon warrior's physique to the best state he has ever had.

Father Duan is going crazy.

His current state is almost equivalent to walking on the road normally, and then a big meat pie falls out.

I happily put the meat pie into my mouth. It tasted delicious. Then another piece of golden pie fell out.

This golden pie knocked him unconscious.

For another example, everyone took an exam together, and the full score was 100 points. Duan Qingen got 100 points. He was happy, excited, and excited.

But now, Duan Qingen passed the exam with a score of 150.

Where did the fifty points come from?

Didn't his son always get 80% or 90% in exams before? Getting a score of 100 points is already a big deal. How did you achieve 150 points? ?

Although he was very happy that his son was so awesome, Father Duan still felt that he should be more cautious.

After all, there are all kinds of strange and weird things in Mowu Continent.

It is not unheard of for a potion master to go to the Elf Forest and go to the Elf Forest to obtain a piece of magic grass in order to refine a cross-level potion, and then refine a transport potion.

In other words, if you take this magic potion, your luck will be overwhelming.

But the most important thing in Mowu Continent is balance. If a person has great luck when he is born, then he will basically have great luck throughout his life.

But if he didn't, and this explosive luck came in the later stages, that would be amazing.

After taking this potion, the potion master's luck indeed became very good.

The specific manifestation is that wherever he goes, he can pick up leaks.

He can refine whatever magic potion he wants.

Even if you want to develop a new magic potion, it is absolutely simple.

However, such excellent luck was overdrafting his luck for the rest of his life. Less than three months after he was prosperous, he began to be unlucky.

Then, within three days, the potion master died under such unlucky circumstances.

According to his family, that day he first avoided a crazy monster, escaped a poisonous snake falling from the sky, and then escaped from a magical vine that suddenly entered its reproductive period. After all the hard work, he returned home and drank some water. , choked to death.

When Duan's father heard about this, he just heard it as a novelty, but now, he saw his son who was suddenly able to refine level six potions and developed two new potions on his own initiative.

He began to worry.

Revitalizing the family is important, but children are even more important.

Duan's father went directly to talk to Duan Qingen.

Duan Qingen had already guessed that he would come to find him. When Duan's father came, he was playing the piano.

When Duan's father came over, he felt that the sound of the piano was very nice and his son looked good sitting there. When the wind blew, he looked quite cool.

The only drawback is that he can't understand Qin.

Yes, as a bodybuilding family, Duan's father has been practicing bodybuilding since he was a child. Although he has a beard, he is really not old.

He is a tall, muscular man who looks muscular when undressed and muscular when dressed.

Mrs. Duan is not a physical practitioner, but a gentle-tempered legal practitioner.

It was she who taught her son how to play the piano.

It's a pity that Duan Lingdang followed her father. She was only interested in swords, guns and sticks since she was a child. She was not interested in playing chess, playing piano, reading books or painting.

Duan Qingen was very different. This eldest son had been frail since he was a child, and his physical fitness was definitely not good enough. It was not a problem to be bored in the house every day without going out, so Mrs. Duan taught him these chess, calligraphy and painting.

Everyone in the Duan family also knew about it and had no objections.

It's okay, although Duan Lingdang is the norm in their Duan family, the eldest youngster is free to learn whatever he wants, and it doesn't matter, they don't mind it.

Father Duan couldn't help dozing off when listening to the piano.

This was also trained under Madam Duan.

As the saying goes, people who know the piano will put their feelings into the sound of the piano when playing the piano. As Madam Duan's husband, Father Duan should listen to Madam Duan's piano.

However, after listening for nearly fifty years, he still wanted to doze off every time he listened.

"Ah... Qingen, stop for a while."

He yawned and swallowed the words "If you don't stop, your father will fall asleep."

Duan Qingen, who had changed his simple and gorgeous clothes and put on a light robe, stopped playing the piano and turned to salute Father Duan.

"Father."

He was born with a good figure and a slender figure. His salute was smooth and flowing. When the breeze blew, he raised his eyes to reveal his handsome face and smiled slightly.

No matter how you look at it, he is a real nobleman.

Father Duan's face was terrible.

Strictly speaking, Duan Qingen's look should be what the Fa Xiu likes. The aesthetics of the physical cultivation family are a little different from those of the Fa Xiu.

A short shirt, a resolute face, and muscles all over the body are in line with the aesthetics of the physical cultivation.

Of course, girls are still beautiful if they look pretty.

After all, it is natural for girls to love beauty. Although this world is different from the ordinary ancient world and there are not so many restrictions on girls, it is definitely impossible for girls to be shirtless like men.

However, what physical cultivators dislike most is the kind of women who speak in a delicate and weak manner, which makes them feel that this woman is too weak.

Although Mrs. Duan always smiles gently and has a dignified temperament, if she really encounters danger, she is definitely a hero who dares to face it head-on.

In short, after seeing such a "defective" son, Duan's father's heart softened half.

He originally planned to directly question his son whether he had used some method to change his talent or something.

When the words came to his lips, they became;

"Qing'en, your recent refining speed seems to be much faster than before."

This is a very euphemistic way of speaking that is not in line with the physical cultivation style.

Duan Qing'en did not deny it and nodded directly.

"Yes, father, I feel that I am more handy when refining potions than before."

Duan's father coughed dryly and then asked: "What else?"

"When conceiving new potions, I have to think more agilely than before."

What to do, the more I talk, the more I feel like I have taken a magic potion for luck.

Duan's father couldn't bear it anymore and asked directly: "Did you eat something you shouldn't have eaten?"

The eldest son in front of him looked confused:

"No.'

"Then why did it suddenly become like this, Qing'en, tell me the truth, Dad doesn't blame you, if you really ate something that changed your talent, we should find your great grandfather quickly now, at least we can save you. "

Grandfather, the one who was in seclusion in the cave in the back mountain.

Duan Qingen's eyes were full of affirmation: "Father, I am a potion master. I know that the consequences of this kind of potion that changes talents are terrible. How could I possibly eat these?"

Father Duan wanted to believe his son, but he still felt that it was safer.

He said: "I believe you."

"But you still have to follow me to your great grandfather for a thorough checkup."

After saying that, he touched his beard, picked up his son and flew into the air, heading towards the back mountain.

A child who was practicing magic and martial arts with his brother in the bamboo forest accidentally looked up and saw it.

He pointed to the sky, and his childish voice was crisp: "Brother, look, a big bird is holding a white deer in its mouth."

The elder brother, who was only a few years older than him, looked up. He was already a first-level magic warrior, and his eyesight was much better than his younger brother.

After reading it, he seriously refuted his younger brother;

"You are wrong, it is the clan leader who is holding Master Qingen in his mouth. "

"Brother, you are really amazing. You can see so clearly from such a distance."

The two brothers continued to practice magic power seriously.

And it took less than an incense stick for Father Duan to carry his son... No, he took him to the cave in the back mountain.

Grandpa Duan felt that his grandson and great-grandson were coming, so he opened the cave door to let them in.

In fact, strictly speaking, Duan Qingen is the great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-grandson of Grandpa Duan.

Because Grandpa Duan is level seven, he lives a long life, and the Duan family can become a big family because of him.

Even if he doesn't show up often, as long as they think that Grandpa Duan is in the back mountain, the Duan family can calm down.

Because the generation gap was too big, Grandpa Duan simply asked the younger generation in charge of the clan affairs to call him grandpa.

And the clan leader's children, of course, called him great-grandpa.

Father Duan blabbered about how Duan Qingen's refining speed suddenly increased and he could create his own potions.

Duan Qingen sat quietly on the side, as if he was not sitting in a dark cave with only night pearls hanging on the wall, but playing chess with someone next to a bamboo house.

After listening to his grandson's words, Grandpa Duan looked at Duan Qingen seriously and solemnly: "Qingen, have you really never taken any potions?"

"Yes, great-grandfather."

Duan Qingen answered in a gentle tone: "In the past two years, I haven't taken any potions. Even if I have made a potion that can repair meridians, I have never taken it."

"That's strange."

Grandpa Duan was still sure that his great-grandson would not lie to him. He frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly asked:

"Has Qing'en's 20th birthday passed?"

Father Duan hurriedly replied respectfully: "Yes, because he has been weak since childhood, we dare not hold a big celebration, just a few days ago."

At that time, Qin Haikuang had an accident. Although they broke off the engagement, they were married after all. Now that he has become a disabled person, it is not good for them to celebrate here.

In addition, Duan Qing'en is weak, and they are also worried that he will not be able to bear it if the celebration is too big, so they decided to celebrate it at home.

Mr. Duan is about to die. More than a hundred years ago, he would travel to the Demon Martial Continent from time to time.

But in recent years, seeing that his life is about to end, he is anxious to break through the eighth level to extend his life, and he lives directly in the cave in the back mountain.

A great-grandson who is unknown how many times older, Father Duan did not dare to disturb him with the trivial matter of Duan Qing'en's birthday.

Hearing that it was a birthday that happened a while ago, Mr. Duan's brows relaxed.

He asked Duan Qingen: "Qingen, have you felt that the problems that worried you in the past have suddenly become clear these days? It started after you turned 20."

Duan Qingen answered quickly: "Yes."

Old Master Duan asked again: "Is it true that since you can remember, no matter how high your magic power is, your body is not as strong as that of your peers?"

Duan Qingen: "Yes."

Old Master Duan's eyes lit up and said to Duan Qingen: "Show me the back of your neck."

Duan Qingen: "Yes."

He turned around and pushed the hair on the back of his neck aside.

Grandpa Duan stared at the back of his great-grandson's neck, his excited eyes brightened a little;

"Sure enough! There is indeed a red mole here!"

Father Duan was confused when he heard it. Seeing that Grandpa Duan was smiling after asking, he thought it was not a bad thing, so he interrupted and said: "Grandpa, Qing'en is weak and not as strong as his peers, isn't it normal?"

"That's nothing, but the first and the last one can explain what happened to Qing'en."

Father Duan was even more confused. He looked at the red mole on his son's neck: "This mole was there when Qing'en was born. Is there any problem?"

Grandpa Duan smiled with satisfaction and touched his long breath, and concluded: "I'm afraid he is a spiritual body."

Father Duan had never heard of it, and his face was full of question marks.

"Heavenly Spirit Body?"

Old Master Duan: "It means that one is born smarter and more spiritual than humans."

"Oh, that's what you mean."

Father Duan understood now, and he laughed happily: "So, this is a good thing?"

"Of course."

Old Master Duan said: "Actually, I didn't know what the Heavenly Spirit Body was before, but some time ago, I read all the books sent by the library, and one of the ancient books mentioned the Heavenly Spirit Body."

"Heavenly Spirit Body is no different from ordinary people before the age of 20, but no matter how they practice, their magic power is not as good as that of their peers. This is because the brain of the Heavenly Spirit Body is different from that of ordinary people, and the body consumes more magic power than ordinary people. After the age of 20, the body matures and the Heavenly Spirit Body awakens. At this time, if it is a physical practice, it will definitely make rapid progress, and if it is a magic practice, the physical fitness will become more and more advanced."

"Qing En is a magic medicine master, so after he awakens, it is reasonable that his ability to refine magic potions has greatly improved."

Father Duan suddenly realized.

Then he asked worriedly, "Why have I never heard of the Heavenly Spirit Body in the Demon Martial Continent before?"

Old Master Duan said calmly, "This ancient book records the method of physical cultivation to break through the level. I have tried it and it is indeed very useful. Later, because I kept flipping through the book, I found that the last page of seemingly blank paper actually recorded various spiritual bodies, and the Heavenly Spirit Body is just one of them."

"Looking at the degree of damage to this book and the cultivation methods that have basically never appeared in the Demon Martial Continent, I guess it is a book from thousands of years ago. Thousands of years ago, several powerful people almost destroyed the entire Demon Martial Continent when they fought. Now many things have been lost. This book may be one of them."

With reason and analysis, Father Duan couldn't help but believe it.

He sighed, "Things in the world are really wonderful. Before, Qing En couldn't compare with others in terms of magic and martial power. My wife and I were worried whether he had physical defects. We found many magic potion masters and they only said that he was weak because of premature birth. I didn't expect it to be because of this Heavenly Spirit Body."

This is really a bad thing turned into a good thing!

Old Master Duan was also very proud: "It is recorded in the book that once the Heavenly Spirit Body reaches adulthood, the previous shackles will disappear. Qing'en has suddenly become enlightened now, and he will only become more and more powerful in the future. You must protect the child well."

"Yes, don't worry."

Duan Qing'en, who was standing aside, saw that the two had almost finished talking, and then spoke: "Father, great grandfather, since I am a Heavenly Spirit Body, I will be able to refine more magic potions in the future. Should our Duan family take this opportunity to strengthen its strength?"

He said nothing more at this point, but a faint smile appeared on his lips.

Both of them understood.

Father Duan nodded; "Yes, this is indeed an opportunity."

Their Duan family has always been tepid. Although they are huddled in this Jianghe City, the strength of their neighbors is similar, but if that kind of terrible big family comes, they still have no power to fight back.

But now it is different. Duan Qing'en is a Heavenly Spirit Body.

He is a magic potion master. He was already very talented before, and now with the blessing of the Heavenly Spirit Body, it seems like a tiger with wings.

There is a family that can produce a sixth-level potion maker. Can't it attract people?

Old Master Duan also thinks it's good.

He still has a caring heart for the younger generation. Now that he is old, he can't break through. It's hard to say whether the Duan family was peaceful before because of this seventh-level master.

Once he leaves the world, the Duan family will be like a treasure mountain without anyone to protect it.

As a result, now Duan Qingen is actually a heavenly spirit body.

Now he has just awakened, and he can already refine a sixth-level magic potion. I'm afraid he will be even more powerful in the future!

Old Master Duan feels excited when he thinks about it.

Even if Duan Qingen is only at the third level of magic force now, it doesn't affect his imagination of the future at all.

For the magic potion master, the key is what level of magic potion can be refined.

Before, they paid attention to the magic force of the magic potion master, because generally a certain level of magic potion master can refine a certain level of magic force.

But now, since Duan Qingen can cross the third level, he can cross the fourth and fifth levels!

He was so excited, "With Qing En here, I can let you go even if I'm gone."

"Grandfather, what are you talking about?"

Duan Qing En put his hair down again, and said seriously, "Now that I'm a spiritual body, maybe I can think of a way to extend your life."

"It doesn't matter if I can't extend it."

Old Master Duan was not in a hurry. He didn't want to put too much pressure on his great-grandson. After all, only an eighth-level potion master could make the potion that extended life.

Now, except for the royal family and some super big families, there are no eighth-level potion masters anywhere else.

He said, "I have lived for so many years, and I have lived enough. The most important thing now is to use Qing En's spiritual body to improve the family's military power before I am alive, so that once I leave, our Duan family will not become a fat piece of meat that others will target."

The three discussed for a while, and waited until dark, and then Father Duan and his son came out of the cave together.

This time he was not in a hurry. He did not take his son directly to the air with magic force, but walked back slowly together.

On the way back, he suddenly thought of something: "Qing'en, I haven't sent any books here recently. Is your great grandfather coming out?"

Duan Qing'en smiled without blushing: "Some time ago, I went to the auction house with Lingdang and bought a few ancient books. When I came back, I sent the books in the library together. I'm afraid that the ancient book that the great grandfather saw was one of them."

"It's possible."

Duan's father nodded in agreement.

"Your great grandfather had read almost all the books in the library before. If this ancient book had existed earlier, he would have read it a long time ago. How could he find it now?"

As he said this, he became excited again; "Which auction house did you buy it from? Are there any left? Let's buy the rest and see if we can get more cultivation methods."

Duan Qing'en immediately spoke up to dispel his father's idea: "There were only those few books at that time, and Lingdang and I bought them all. I'm afraid there are no more if we go back now."

Duan's father nodded, but he was not very disappointed.

"It doesn't matter if there is none. Even if there is, it's their fate to buy it. I just don't know if there are other books that record the Heavenly Spirit Body. But even if someone sees it, it's okay. The Heavenly Spirit Body is not a disaster."

Just after he finished speaking, he heard his son beside him say: "No one should know about the Heavenly Spirit Body anymore."

Father Duan shook his head, with an expression of "You kid really think too little": "Everything can't be absolute. If we can buy this ancient book by chance, others can also buy it by chance."

"But it's understandable. You are young and it's normal to take it for granted. Now that you have been discovered to have the Heavenly Spirit Body and have taken on the responsibility of revitalizing our Duan family, it's time to grow up. In the future, you will learn more from me with Lingdang. I have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice, and I can always teach you."

Duan Qingen smiled and nodded: "Yes, son listens to his father."

Looking at Father Duan's proud look with his head held high, he still followed behind with a faint smile.

However, he still believed that no one in this world would know about the Heavenly Spirit Body anymore.

After all, the Heavenly Spirit Body was made up by him.

The cultivation method in the ancient book was also written by him after he practiced and deduced the most suitable cultivation method for Grandpa Duan.

Of course, this book was also falsified.

Although the method was a little old-fashioned, in this era when no one would falsify, Grandpa Duan still believed it smoothly.

Next, he could make this family take off with the support of the Duan family.

***

Although Father Duan was a little unreliable at ordinary times, he was still very reliable when it came to major family matters.

This time, the Duan family directly used the barrier. Before all of their own people used the magic potion, the whole family could only enter but not leave.

Of course, he did not intend to tell the whole story of the Heavenly Spirit Body, but wanted the whole family to take the magic potion that could eliminate hidden injuries, and then specify the rules and regulations.

Before, their Duan family was not confident enough, and did not dare to be too ostentatious. Everyone was doing their job.

Now that we are going to do it for real, there must be no rules.

The news that the Duan family opened the barrier and only allowed entry but not exit spread throughout Jianghe City.

Kuang Hai naturally knew about it.

After he knew the news, he had been thinking deeply, wondering what tricks the Duan family was playing.

After thinking about it, he always felt uneasy in his heart. In addition, Zheng Qingqing seemed to be under strict control by her family recently and did not come out to see him again. If he wanted to buy potions and magic herbs, he had to pay for them himself.

Qinghe City did not allow private transactions. If Kuang Hai wanted to make money, he could only send the potions he made to the Alchemist Guild. After they inspected and confirmed that there was no problem with the potion recipe, he could start selling it under Kuang Hai's name.

Although the Alchemist Guild said that they would never disclose the recipes and would not pass them on to others without the consent of the person concerned, Kuang Hai did not believe it.

These recipes of his were not available in the world. In other words, only he could make this potion, and he directly monopolized the market.

Since he had monopolized the market, how could he risk leaking the recipes and hand them over to the Alchemist Guild?

If the Guild could not sell it, he could only find an auction house.

Kuang Hai had entrusted his potion to the auction house of Young Master Zheng. He had thought that the auction house was enthusiastic and talked enthusiastically, but it turned out to be just a superficial effort. It had been a long time, but the auction of his potion had not started yet.

Now he saw that the Duan family was doing something and staying indoors, and Zheng Qingqing did not show up and no one paid his bill. The money in his hand was getting less and less. If this continued, he could not even buy all the herbs for the potion competition.

Kuang Hai must get the first place.

He just wanted to step on Duan Qingen, watch the brother of the woman who abandoned him being crushed by him, and then tell him that he was just a waste.

Only in this way could they taste the humiliation they had felt at the beginning.

After thinking about it, he went directly to the auction house and asked why his potion had not been auctioned yet.

The person who came to receive him last time came out quickly.

This was an old man, very old, kind-looking, and the manager of the auction house. The last time he saw Kuang Hai, he was smiling and humble, giving Kuang Hai enough face and satisfying his desire to perform.

But this time, he looked cold, and his eyes were cold and emotionless when he looked at Kuang Hai.

Kuang Hai also noticed that his attitude was wrong, and he was even more upset.

He thought he was confident and capable, and when he saw that the other party had a wrong attitude, he didn't think of asking a question, and his face turned cold;

"I have given you the potion for almost ten days, and you haven't arranged the auction yet. How do you do things! I will give you the last day. You have to arrange the auction of my potion today, otherwise, I think I need to consider selling my potion in another auction house."

His tone was also very skilled. After all, he was the eldest son of the Qin family before, and places like auction houses were all humble to him.

However, he forgot one thing.

Before, he came to the auction house to buy, buy, buy, and buy, and people were of course warm to customers.

And now, he is a person without background, and he asked the auction house to sell his potion. Zheng Da Shao also gave him a discount and didn't charge money like before.

As a result, he dared to yell like this now.

It's just a potion. The auction house has grown so big, is it still short of potions?

The old man's expression immediately changed.

Of course, in addition to the reasons that [the young lady was almost deceived by this guy], [a mere little potion master has a arrogant attitude of 2.58 million], [the young master helped you sell it at a loss, but you dare to take advantage of it], there is another more important reason for his change of attitude towards Kuang Hai.

He directly took out the potion that Kuang Hai had given to their auction house from the ring and handed it to him intact.

"Sorry, Mr. Kuang Hai, our auction house does not sell your potion."

Kuang Hai showed an unbelievable look on his face.

"What do you mean by this? You don't make money even if you have money?"

His voice was too loud and questioning. For a while, people passing by looked over one after another, and those who were not in a hurry stopped to see what was going on.

This auction house has always had a good reputation and a big background, and no one has ever made trouble here.

I must see the excitement.

Kuang Hai also noticed that people around him were looking at him. He didn't feel embarrassed at all, but became more confident.

After all, he felt that he was right.

He tried to take the initiative: "When I gave you the potion, I said that you would arrange the auction as soon as possible. But now it's been ten days and the auction hasn't started. I came to find you and you said you want to return the potion. Are you kidding me? Or are you kidding me?"

"My potion is more or less famous. It entered the finals of the potion competition. Even if I am not famous, you auction house can't play with it like this!"

The old man still looked the same.

"Sorry, Mr. Kuang Hai, we can't talk about the reason for returning the potion here. If you want, we can go to the inner room and explain it slowly."

Kuang Hai just thought he was scared.

While thinking that Zheng Qingqing hadn't appeared for so long, he didn't know whether Young Master Zheng had detained her, and he insisted:

"What can't be said here? If you want to tell me the reason, say it here!"

"Okay."

The old man sighed, looking helpless.

"Mr. Kuang Hai, the reason why your potion has not been auctioned yet is because the potion you are offering is new and has never appeared before. To ensure that there is no problem, our auction house will buy time medicine men to test the potion if it has not been verified by the Alchemist Guild."

"After testing by time medicine people, we found that although your magic potion works very well in the short term and will not cause any problems for five or ten years, after ten years, it will cause physical harm to the user because the potion is too overbearing. , there is a leakage of magical force."

"Later, because the Duan family provided us with a magic potion from the auction house that has been tested by the Time Medicine Man and can repair the meridians after being taken, we purchased the second batch of Time Medicine Man and tried to take your magic potion first and wait until the Time Medicine After a person's meridians are broken, he then takes this potion that can repair the meridians, but the result is regrettable. The potion given by the Duan family can indeed repair the broken meridians, but it cannot repair the damage caused by the potion you provided. "

"Our auction house has always relied on its credibility to guarantee that every item and every potion sold will not harm the buyer's body. Even if it does cause harm, it will be noted in advance that the degree of harm caused by your potion is too high. If it is too high, it will cause meridians to break after ten years, so we decided to return it. Are you satisfied with this reason?”

--boom!

Kuanghai's mind went blank, he was already in a daze.

The crowd nearby also burst into an uproar.

"His potion turned out to be risky, so he still used it to participate in the competition!"

"Fortunately, I didn't buy his magic potion. Breaking the meridians would be too scary."

"Am I the only one who heard that the Duan family came up with a magic potion that can repair meridians? Is it true or false? Broken meridians can still be repaired??"

"His name seems to be Kuang Hai. I remember he was the favorite in this potion master competition. It turns out that the potion he refined is dangerous. No wonder he didn't ask the Potion Masters Guild to help sell it on his behalf and instead came to the auction house."

The various voices of people's discussions reached Kuanghai's ears.

He shook his head in disbelief; "Impossible! How could my potion be harmful to the body? I have been taking my potion myself, and I am fine!!"

The old man looked at him with a hint of pity.

"This potion will cause damage after ten years. Mr. Kuanghai, when you first started refining the new potion, didn't you hire a time medicine man to check the damage?"

"Fortunately, you haven't sold it yet. Otherwise, if someone takes the magic potion and leaves hidden dangers in their body, I'm afraid you will be hunted to death."

"No!! Impossible!!!"

Kuang Hai still refused to believe it. He kept backing away with a pale face.

How could there be any harm!

The magic potion is clearly an inheritance he got. How could the things in the inheritance be harmful? !

Just when he didn't believe it, Duan Qing'en walked in with Duan Lingdang. When he saw this scene, he asked, "Why is it so lively today?"

"Master Duan, Miss Lingdang, you are here to buy medicinal materials again!!"

When the old man saw them, his expression immediately changed, and he went up to them with a smile: "Young Master Zheng is waiting for you two above."

Duan Qingen looked at Kuang Hai, whose face was full of despair: "This is it?"

The old man explained quickly.

Duan Qingen shook his head after listening:

"I'm afraid his magic medicine prescription is from thousands of years ago. The amount of magic power in the air of Mowu Continent thousands of years ago was several times what it is now. After those powerful battles, Mowu Continent will not be what it used to be. , People today simply can’t bear the magic potion from before.”

"Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many magical potions from thousands of years ago that have not been left behind. It's all because they were found to be no longer suitable for use by today's magic warriors."