The Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith [Translated Novel]

The Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith [Translated Novel]
Chapter 3623: How Crying (10)



Sixteen pieces of middle grade crystal jade was a considerable fortune to ordinary cultivators.


However, to Liu Buyan, earning this bit of money was still far from enough.


“I misinterpreted it? How is that possible?" The jury said, “This is the cost for your diagnosis and treatment. There's nothing wrong with that!”


Liu Buyan's face became grim, “What, did you send that beggar with this little money?”


The grand jury snorted coldly, and said, “You really consider yourself tall! You are only an earth-level Spirit Medicine Master, and the cost of meeting a healer is prohibitive?! If you don't believe me, you can see it for yourself.” Look at the diagnosis and treatment prices hanging at the gates of the Heaven Potion Pagoda for medicinal pills. Just a little man who had just started, did he really think he was a Holy ranked Spirit Medicine Master?”


Hearing this, Huang Yueli, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, subconsciously turned her head and looked towards the entrance of the Heaven Potion Pagoda.


Sure enough, there was an extremely beautiful little plaque hanging there, upon which were inscribed various fees for consultations and medicinal pills by Spirit Medicine Masters of all levels.


“I didn't expect the medicinal pill rules would be so detailed!” Huang Yueli muttered to herself, slightly surprised.


Come to think of it, the headquarters of the Heaven Potion Pagoda, had a good idea. It was expected that more and more cultivators could be treated at a standardized price.


But in fact, it is impossible to do.


Since the number of Spirit Medicine Masters was very few, and the common people were not aware of the medicinal pill technique, then if it wanted to treat it carefully, it was necessary to treat it carefully, they have to spend extra money that far exceeds the price stated on the plaque.


Several saint-level Spirit Medicine Masters with great reputations rarely appeared in the Heaven Potion Pagoda. If he wanted to invite them to meet him, he could only do so by entrusting various connections and spending a lot of money and time.


Therefore, even if it was the earth-level Spirit Medicine Master of the Inner City Heaven Potion Pagoda, it would be impossible to just take the cost of diagnosis and treatment of this small one.


Most cultivators understood this truth in their hearts.


However, the jury chairman said it in a high-sounding tone, it was impossible to say that he was wrong.


Many people considered Liu Buyan's actions to be self-defeating.


He was determined to suffer this loss.


Unexpectedly, Liu Buyan did not look back at the writing on the plaque at all. Instead, he put the crystal jade back into his wallet, and slapped the face of the leading juror with a wave of his hand.


Most of the cultivation bases of Spirit Medicine Master martial arts were not very good.


Liu Buyan's shot was quick and accurate, he could not dodge in time, and precisely hit the base of his nose.


When the hard crystal jade hit the nose bone, not only was it painful, but a sense of pain also instantly surfaced on his face. The main jury opened its mouth, and tears streamed down its face.


The cultivators present all exclaimed in shock!


The grand jury also realized that her current appearance was very embarrassing, and went to great lengths to hold back her tears.


Unfortunately no matter how hard he tried, it didn't work.


Since he was about to cry, especially not because of his unbearable pain, but because of the physiological reaction, this was simply unbearable!


“Oh, you... What's wrong with you? It was only a dozen middle-grade crystal jade, why would it make you cry? Liu Buyan's face gradually showed an exaggerated expression of shock.


"Whatchu mean? You dare to be rude to the Spirit Medicine Master!”


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