I'm really not the god of medicine

Chapter 33: Grabbing position

Hehe, one thousand gold soul coins, I don’t believe you disagree.

Liu Kun smiled secretly in his heart.

Flanders is known for accepting money, and I believe he will definitely not refuse. After all, this thousand gold soul coins are not a small amount, and it is also a commission from the sale of one pill.

If a person like this kind of treasure can use it, thousands of pieces will be sold in the future, and the commission can be imagined.

But unexpectedly, Flender did not agree immediately, but said with a solemn expression: "Xiao Kun, money is secondary, the problem is Wuhun Palace."

"The release of pills like yours means that everyone has the opportunity to practice. Wuhun Palace has been developing its power, and they will definitely send people to capture you when the time comes. And they will do so at all costs."

"Alas! To be honest, when that time comes, although Zhao Wuji and I will try our best to protect you, even if we join forces, we are still no match for the Titled Douluo. In the end, we will lose our lives, and you will be captured as a tool for alchemy. .”

"So I want to help you sell medicine secretly. When you grow up to the point where you are no longer afraid of the Spirit Hall, you won't have to worry about anything."

Flender's heartfelt words moved Liu Kun a little.

In order to protect the students, he dared to confront the Wuhun Palace head-on. He was indeed worthy of the title of Golden Iron Triangle.

"Well...I think about it."

Liu Kun did not refuse directly, but considered other issues.

The system did not allow help to the main characters, otherwise it would have promoted Flanders and Zhao Wuji to Titled Douluo.

Do you want to ask the system again?

After thinking about it, Liu Kun asked the system in his mind if he could give Flender and Zhao Wuji some elixirs.

The answer he got disappointed him.

Flanders and Zao Wuji are both one of the main characters, so they cannot provide pills.

However, auxiliary elixirs are possible, but they can only directly increase soul power.

I can't help you Flanders.

Liu Kun sighed, then raised his head and said, "Dean, don't worry, I'm not afraid of people from Wuhun Palace. Whoever comes to cause trouble, I will flatten his nose."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but touch his nose, remembering the scene of him being beaten in his mind.

Seeing that Liu Kun had made up his mind, Flanders could only sigh and agreed to find a channel for him, and then left with Zhao Wuji with a worried look on his face.

There is nothing we can do about it. After all, Liu Kun himself disagrees, and it is useless no matter how much he says.

After the two left, Liu Kun took a short rest, then released his martial spirit again and began to refine the elixir.

He spent most of the day refining elixirs, and finally completed refining all the elixirs before nightfall.

Looking at the elixirs on the tricycle shelf in front of him, Liu Kun stretched out.

On this day, the class was really bad.

Not only do you make medicines and elixirs, but you also need to write descriptions and classify them for the convenience of others.

It’s been a long time since I wrote so many words, my hands hurt.

Ignoring the growling of his stomach, he pushed the car out of the door and rode towards Soto City.

Tonight he will take the first step towards making a fortune.

It didn’t take long before Soto City came into view.

Just like last night, the city gate was open and there were many people coming and going. The guards at the door were also standing straight and still like decorations.

But when Liu Kun passed by, they glanced back curiously to see this strange means of transportation.

We entered the city smoothly and rode a short distance until we reached the street where stalls were set up.

Although night has just arrived, there are already many people setting up stalls.

There are small items and snacks.

Considering that he was advertising in the Soul Fighting Arena yesterday, Liu Kun decided to place his stall directly near the entrance of the Soul Fighting Arena.

Along the street, when he almost reached the entrance of the Soul Fighting Arena, he found that the area was already occupied by vendors.

"These people came early enough and know they have a favorable position."

He muttered and continued walking forward.

Maybe I was lucky, but I didn’t ride very far before there was an empty seat in front of me.

Without saying anything, he quickly rode over.

After setting the position, Liu Kun sat in the car with a happy face, looking at the beauties with different styles.

The vendor next to him had gloating in his eyes, but he didn't see it.

The shape of the tricycle also attracted a lot of attention.

But for some unknown reason, the crowd just looked at it from a distance and then left. No one came to ask what it was selling.

Liu Kun is not in a hurry about this.

I shouted that in the spirit fighting arena yesterday. Someone will definitely be tempted, at least some of the audience present will definitely come, but the time has not come yet.

Just wait.

Just as he was staring at the long legs of the beautiful woman, an angry shout suddenly sounded in his ears: "What are you doing? Don't you know this is my place? Get out of the way!"

Liu Kun came to his senses and turned around to look, and saw that he was a middle-aged man, as tall as Zhao Wuji, tall and thick, and he was pushing a stroller.

His brows furrowed involuntarily, and his expression turned cold.

When he went back last night, he deliberately asked the vendors on the roadside. When setting up stalls here, there was no mention of the location. It was whoever came first got it.

And the bear-looking thing in front of him actually said that this position was his and even told him to get out of here. It was obvious that he was interested in his position and wanted to scare him away.

"Keep your mouth clean. There's no place for a stall here. Don't bully others just because you think I've just arrived. Get out!" Liu Kun squinted at the strong man and cursed sternly.

The strong man's expression changed several times, he put the car down on the ground, walked over angrily, and grabbed Liu Kun's collar.

"You little bastard, get out of here if I tell you to. This is my territory, don't look for a fucking beating!"

Seeing this, the vendors on both sides quickly collected the things on their stalls and moved them to both sides.

Obviously they were afraid that a fight would break out here and their products would be damaged.

Judging from their proficiency, it seems that this is not the first time this has happened.

Moreover, Liu Kun also found that the vendors on both sides seemed to be afraid of this bear. In addition, there was a bit of gloating in their expressions.

It can be inferred from this that this bear either has a backing, or his own strength exceeds these traders, causing others to be afraid of him, so he can always occupy his position in his mouth.

It's a pity that what he met today was not an ordinary person.

Liu Kun lowered his head and glanced at the hand holding his collar. His tone was cold and emotionless, and he said coldly: "Take your dog's paw away, or don't blame me if it breaks."

The strong man was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly.

"Hahaha... It's just you? Hahaha! Little bastard, you don't even want to ask about me..."

Before the strong man finished speaking, he heard a click, and the next second he let out a shocking scream.

"what……"

"My arm! My arm!"

The strong man covered his arm and shouted in pain.

The vendors on both sides were dumbfounded and stood motionless in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)