Divine Doctor and Medicine Consort: The Emperor's Wife Shakes the Six Realms Again

Once fallen, Medicine God Feng Jingci’s soul transmigrated to the Immortal Realm!

Her heaven-defying spatial treasure was brought with her to the Immortal Realm, containing everything imagi...

Chapter 112

There's a lot of small change.

The old man took the token from Feng Jingci's hand with great respect and looked at it carefully.

The Amethyst Holy Order is a treasure, no one in the world dares to forge it!

That's why he was so sure when he saw it!

"Mr. Guiyin, what do you need in the black market?"

As the old man spoke, he respectfully presented the token in his hand to Feng Jingci.

Feng Jingci raised her hand to take it, feeling a little amused.

Is this old man really so cautious?

Isn't it just a token?

She had even used the token as a footing under the table leg before!

You know what, it’s quite stable!

If it weren't for the power to summon all beasts, she would have been planning to use this crappy thing as a table leg in the future!

After putting away the Amethyst Holy Order, Feng Jingci took out a few white jade bottles and placed them on the table.

"The purpose of my coming here is, of course, to auction things!"

The old man stared at the white jade bottle and asked, "Sir, what are you auctioning? The black market auction will definitely make all the arrangements for you!"

"Life-saving poison!"

The young man uttered a few words softly from his sexy thin lips, then picked up the teacup beside him and took another sip.

The old man frowned. "Life-saving poison? Young Master, how can this poison save lives?"

Feng Jingci raised an eyebrow and said, "This poison powder is called the Three Breaths Mad Laughter Powder! Anyone who inhales this poison powder, no matter how many, will go insane within three breaths! If there is no antidote, the mildest form will be madness, and the worst will be death!"

The old man was extremely surprised. He had worked in the black market for so many years and had seen poison before.

But this kind of magical and fast-acting poison is the first time he has seen it!

Feng Jingci took out a few small bottles with her slender fingers and placed them on the table.

Then he said, "This is the antidote! After taking it, you will be back to normal within three breaths!"

Without waiting for the old man to speak, Feng Jingci chuckled.

He continued to explain, "When life is at stake, this thing can save lives! Deacon, what do you think? Can it catch the eye of the black market?"

"Yes! Yes! Sir, I believe what you say, but I can't prove it..."

"Oh……"

Feng Jingci tapped the bottle with her slender fingers.

"Here are ten bottles of poison powder and ten bottles of antidote. Deacon can find someone to try them on the spot at the auction!"

"If it works, then I'll ask the deacon to look after the remaining nine bottles of poison powder and antidote for me!"

The deacon nodded hurriedly and said, "Alright! If it works, I'll definitely help you get a good price for it at the black market auction!"

Feng Jingci smiled faintly and stood up.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Deacon! I'll come and take the auction coins when I have time. Deacon, please keep them for me in the meantime! Goodbye!"

"Yes, sir, please rest assured! I'll see you off!! Please!"

The old man personally sent Feng Jingci to the entrance of the black market, breathed a long sigh of relief and then walked back.

Feng Jingci walked to a deserted place, slipped into the space, changed into white clothes and came out.

Feng Jingci opened the white jade fan with a "click" and staggered towards the busy street, feeling very happy.

Oh, if you go to the black market, won’t you have a lot of small change?

Money!

That’s the good stuff!

When passing by the Fengchu Kingdom Colosseum, three people walked out of the entrance of the Colosseum.

Two fat, dark-skinned women supported a dying young man and walked forward from the door with difficulty.

The boy's clothes were in disarray and he looked extremely disheveled.

There were no major wounds on the three people.

But Feng Jingci only took a quick glance and could tell that these three people were injured, and seriously injured.

His eyebrows raised slightly, but he didn't stop.

When she passed by the three people, she withdrew her gaze and continued walking forward.

"Achen!! Achen, wake up!! Sister, what should I do?"