Online Game: The Strongest Killing System

Lin Wenhao took a sip of tea before he said, "I think that flavescens looks good, and I want to use it as a main medicine."

Shopkeeper Bai nodded secretly and muttered in his heart, did this young man see something?Still have to try again.

Immediately, shopkeeper Bai said with a smile: "Hehe, so that's the case. I'm the shopkeeper of Ren'an Hall, Bai Chongsheng. I don't know what to call my little brother."

Lin Wenhao frowned, and he glanced at the smiling old man.

The name Bai Chongsheng is no stranger to Lin Wenhao, Lin Wenhao can often hear this name in the news, and Bai Chongsheng's medical skills are extremely high and he has treated many important people.

Not only that, there is a Bai's pharmaceutical company in the suburbs of Shanghai, which mainly produces Chinese patent medicines, and this company is run by the Bai Chongsheng family.

Lin Wenhao said lightly: "My name is Lin Wenhao."

Bai Chongsheng nodded and said: "Brother Lin, I think you look very good and don't seem to be sick. I don't know who you want to treat and need that sophora flavescens?"

Lin Wenhao hated others asking him questions, and he became impatient when he heard Bai Chongsheng's repeated inquiries.

"Old Mr. Bai, you don't believe me when I say it's for my own use, why don't you come and feel my pulse."

After Lin Wenhao finished speaking, he immediately put his hands on the table.

Bai Chongsheng was slightly taken aback, is this trying to test me?This kid...

Bai Chongsheng smiled and said: "Okay, the consultation fee must not be low."

After finishing speaking, Bai Chongsheng put his finger on Lin Wenhao's pulse gate, only to see his finger kept lifting and lowering slightly, and Bai Chongsheng couldn't stop nodding.

Bai Chongsheng is well-known for his extremely high medical skills. Lin Wenhao did not use the method of "cutting the pulse" to change the rhythm of the meridians. He wanted to see if the shopkeeper of Ren An Tang could solve the problem in his body with his own ability. anger problem.

Bai Chongsheng was very calm on the surface, but there was already a huge wave in his heart.

When Bai Chongsheng felt Lin Wenhao's pulse with his fingers, he immediately realized that Lin Wenhao might be a person who practiced martial arts, and his cultivation was extremely advanced!

But Bai Chongsheng didn't detect it based on his own martial arts cultivation, but guessed it from his medical practice experience.

Bai Chongsheng has excellent medical skills, and he has also diagnosed and treated diseases for many martial arts masters, but judging from Lin Wenhao's pulse condition, Lin Wenhao's martial arts cultivation has at least reached the peak of a martial artist.

It is not uncommon for Bai Chongsheng to have seen such a state as a peak martial artist. He has been practicing medicine for many years and has treated no less than 10 people who are at the peak of martial arts.

But those people are all over 30 years old, and Lin Wenhao still has a strange power in his meridians.

Even Bai Chongsheng couldn't tell what this strange power was, but he could confirm that this power contained astonishing heat that seemed to be able to roast people.

This time it took Bai Chongsheng more than 10 minutes to get his pulse, and finally he withdrew his hand and said to Lin Wenhao.

"Brother Lin, your martial arts attainments are so profound, but I don't know how to dispel the strange power in your body."

Lin Wenhao almost spit out the tea he drank into his mouth, he asked in surprise: "Treasurer Bai, you can actually diagnose me as a cultivator?"

Bai Chongsheng smiled awkwardly and said, "This... I also judge based on my past experience."

"If you really want to say it, the pulse of people who practice martial arts is actually not much different from that of ordinary people. The pulse of people who practice martial arts will be stronger."

Only then did Lin Wenhao feel at ease. He thought Bai Chongsheng was a reclusive expert, but it turned out that he had seen too many patients, so he guessed it.

"Treasurer Bai, since you can't dispel the power in my body, can you sell me Sophora flavescens now?"

A look of embarrassment appeared on Bai Chongsheng's face and he said, "It's not that I don't want to sell it to you, but that Sophora flavescens has an extraordinary origin, and its coldness far exceeds that of ordinary medicinal materials..."

Lin Wenhao laughed and interrupted Shopkeeper Bai, and said, "Don't worry, Shopkeeper Bai, what I want is that trace of extraordinary."

Bai Chongsheng was stunned for a moment and then asked in surprise: "Can you see it?"

Lin Wenhao nodded and said yes.

Bai Chongsheng sized Lin Wenhao up again and said, "So that's it, that's it...the little brother turned out to be the legendary cultivator!"

Lin Wenhao felt speechless for a while. Bai Chongsheng's knowledge was far beyond Lin Wenhao's imagination. He didn't explain the aura contained in Sophora flavescens, but Bai Chongsheng guessed that he was a person who practiced immortality.

This can be regarded as Lin Wenhao's secret, but if Bai Chongsheng knew about it, he was not worried about Bai Chongsheng's nonsense.

This year is not the era of Qin Huang Han Wu, who would believe in the illusory way of seeking immortals?

Although Grandma Dong had told Lin Wenhao not to tell others about his cultivation, Bai Chongsheng had already noticed it, and Lin Wenhao didn't want to hide it anymore, and hiding it would only make people look down on him.

So Lin Wenhao graciously admitted it, and he said to Bai Chongsheng: "Now that I have spoken, I will not hide it anymore."

"I need to use Sophora flavescens as the main medicine to refine some spiritual liquid to assist in cultivation. I wonder if shopkeeper Bai can sell it to me?"

Only then did Bai Chongsheng wake up from his trance. Just now he subconsciously revealed Lin Wenhao's details, and then he fell into endless panic.

Bai Chongsheng was born in 2103 and will be over 2175 years old in 71. When he was a child, he also read some novels or movies such as cultivating immortals and fantasy.

Bai Chongsheng was envious and in awe of the methods described in those works, and he was even more impressed by the behavior of the protagonists in those novels or movies.

Which one didn't commit murder at the slightest disagreement... Just now, Bai Chongsheng fell into deep remorse and fear.

But when Bai Chongsheng heard Lin Wenhao's words, he suddenly found that the tone of Lin Wenhao's words did not seem to have killing intent or anger, but was still a discussion tone.

Bai Chongsheng secretly looked at Lin Wenhao's face, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Chongsheng forced a smile on his face and said: "Since the little brother is used for cultivation, then I can't take it forcibly."

"Well, you make a list, and I'll deliver the medicinal materials directly to your home."

Lin Wenhao didn't know the change of thoughts in Bai Chongsheng's mind, he asked suspiciously: "I don't have enough money, at most I can only buy a pair of spirit liquid."

Bai Chongsheng said with a smile: "Little brother, you are joking, this sophora flavescens is also dusty as a treasure if I put it here. I have decided to give this medicinal material to you."

Lin Wenhao was slightly surprised. The Sophora flavescens is worth more than 200 million yuan, plus some other medicinal materials, the final price is more than 500 million yuan. How can I give it away? !

"Isn't that good? The medicinal materials I need won't be cheap."

Bai Chongsheng waved his hands again and again and said, "Little brother, you don't have to be polite. Those medicinal materials will lose their potency if they are stored for too long, and it is a waste to leave them dry."

Bai Chongsheng didn't believe what he said, Lin Wenhao thought for a while and said, "Okay, I will remember the favor of the Bai family."

"If there is anything that can help you in the future, just ask."