I was hiding from gods and demons at the beginning, but it turned out that I was the boss

She nodded in approval, then opened the medicine box she had taken from the fat shopkeeper. With a flick of her fingertips, a transparent pill floated into the air and slowly moved towards Pokjie...

"The shopkeeper said that this medicine is very effective and costs one gold coin per pill. I thought I had to try the efficacy of the medicine before I could buy it with confidence."

Peace of mind?

Pokjie's eyes darkened and his face turned pale, "Are you... asking me to test the medicine?"

"What else? There are only two of us here." Qingtian smiled and said as a matter of course.

The veins on the back of Pokjie's hand bulged, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't we cooperating? It seems that you don't trust me at all."

"The basis of trust is that you express enough sincerity first. This is sincerity." Qingtian said forcefully.

Bo Kejie took a deep breath and stared at the pill he made with his own hands that put him in danger, his eyes filled with bloodshot...

The secondary space stirred up a depressing atmosphere, like a gas tank that could explode at any time.

Qingtian looked at him leisurely, and just when the atmosphere reached a critical point and she was about to lose her patience, Pokjie grabbed the pill and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Are you satisfied now?" Pokjie uttered a few words while suppressing the urge to vomit.

Qingtian smiled and handed the cup of water on the coffee table to him, "A few more sips of water?"

Deceiving too much!

Pokjie couldn't help but swear in his heart, but he smiled sinisterly and drank the remaining water in the cup in one breath.

"So, are you relieved?"

Qingtian curled his lips to reveal his white teeth, and said in a good mood: "Seeing how hard you have been these days, I must be confident about this medicine."

"..."

Pokjie looked at her in shame, anger and surprise. It turned out that she guessed that she had become a slave because of this medicine!

"how do you know……"

"Because the first time you saw this medicine, the fluctuation of your soul power was too strong. And the effect of the medicine introduced by the store owner is very similar to your current condition." Qingtian interjected.

Bo Kejie suddenly realized that she had suspected that her memory had been restored at that time, and she had also associated it with her own condition because of the effect of the medicine...

But even the smartest people can't guess some things...

"Now that you're relieved, let's hand over the situation in the dungeon as soon as possible before the drug takes full effect." Pokjie frowned.

Qingtian was puzzled: "The medicine hasn't worked yet? But I can't feel your spiritual power fluctuations anymore."

Pokjie smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I'm talking about another effect of this drug, aphrodisiac."

"..."

Now it was Qingtian's turn to be speechless. The effect of this special Sanling Pill was really terrifying. Pokjie was a demigod after all...

Thinking of this, Qingtian waved and left the secondary space alone.

As soon as she came out, she saw the fat shop owner complaining to the dungeon manager about how he was cheated...

Upon seeing her, the shop owner excitedly shouted, "That's the bastard! He stole my medicine!"

The guards and administrators of the dungeon all drew their weapons, opened the array of isolated spaces, and surrounded her...

Qingtian was stunned for a second, then took out six gold coins without hesitation and spread them on his palm.

"I just had an argument with my friend and forgot to pay, so I came back to pay. There's no need to make a big fuss."

After saying that, she showed a gentle smile and handed the gold coins to the store manager, "It's not a big deal, harmony brings wealth."

The store manager took the gold coin cautiously, weighed it, put it in his mouth and took a bite...

"Really...it seems I misunderstood...sorry, haha"

Afterwards, he nodded and bowed as he sent the cursing manager and guard out. When he came back, he saw Qingtian taking out another handful of gold coins.

"I want all the remaining medicine, and also the antidote." Qingtian said.

The store manager stared at the handful of golden money with wide eyes, "You are so generous..."

You should know that ordinary Sanling Pills only cost a few silver coins, and he made the offer blindly before.

But if Pokjie were here at this moment, he would definitely be so angry that he would roll his eyes. The value of this special Sanling Pill is beyond their imagination. It is something that can make a god fall from the altar!

Qingtian took the nine pills handed over by the store manager and frowned, "Is that all?"

"That's all." The store manager lied with his eyes open, but in fact he had secretly hidden a few pills.

Qingtian put away the medicine with a cold face and continued to ask: "Where is the antidote?"

The store manager's expression suddenly turned unnatural when he asked this question. "There is no antidote for this medicine."

Ok?

Qingtian blinked his eyes. There is no antidote?

The danger level of this thing soared in her mind.

No wonder Pokjie was helpless after being attacked...

The person who made this thing is really wicked. But she couldn't guess who made it. She only knew that ordinary Sanling Pills came from the underground city...

Could it be a new drug developed in the underground city?

Qingtian thought about the dispute between Mrs. Aiden and Pokjie. She missed the life-and-death struggle between the two that night.

Those things gradually connected into one in her mind.

Mrs. Aiden may have obtained the new medicine developed in the dungeon through some means, and then fought back against Pokjie. Pokjie was mistakenly sent to the dungeon before he could eliminate the effect of the medicine...

I have to say that she had guessed it almost right.

"So Pokjie knows the antidote..." Qingtian muttered to himself, "I wonder what Emile's attitude is in this..."

Seeing Qingtian lost in thought, the shop owner waved his hand and said, "Sir, do you need anything else? The hot-selling scent glands that everyone hates, crocodile tears, lone wolf pain, infinite deliciousness... I have them all."

"..."

What kind of nonsense is this?

The corner of Qingtian's mouth twitched. After all, he was a plant-based psychic who was good at making medicine, but he knew nothing about these things. It was really embarrassing!

"Then... let's get ten of each, and remember to prepare the instructions!"

……

After Qingtian disappeared again, the store manager held a pile of gold coins and sighed that he had good luck today. He met an ignorant noble and somehow made back all his six months' investment.

It's just that the nobleman didn't seem to have returned the sofa and coffee table...

Wait, the manager stopped suddenly, this is a dungeon!

Could the other party be a high-level space practitioner?

On the other side, the captain of the guard of the underground city mall returned to the service area and felt more and more that something was wrong. The space in the underground city was isolated and restricted, so how could that middle-aged man suddenly appear?

Is it invisibility psychic power or space psychic power?

Today, the people above warned us not to have any more accidents... I hope nothing will happen on my side...

Thinking of this, the captain of the security guard decided to investigate the situation of the guest first. If there was anything wrong, he would inform the manager on duty O'Neill in time.

At this moment, O'Neal was accompanying a young man with long hair to check the smoke-filled performance hall.

The young man is Sora, the space master who ran away eight years ago. He is also the creator of the game space of Earl Aiden's Hunting Festival and the teacher of the deceased Su Mujie.

After Aiden's rebellion failed, Sora and Sumujie sent the seriously injured Sumucheng back to the imperial capital. After Sumucheng's soul was replaced by Li Qi, Sora's expectations for many years were met.

The body he transferred his soul to was his descendant, because they had the same blood and good potential in space. After years of training, his soul and body were very compatible after the soul transfer.

Therefore, even though his cultivation level dropped from the Semi-God level, he quickly recovered to the Ninth Heavenly Level.

It's just a pity for the young man. He thought he had a bright future because he was favored by the master, but he didn't know that he was just making wedding clothes for others.