Han Dong swept through various medicines in general display cabinets, some of which were pills, and some were viscous liquids contained in crystal bottles. Each medicine had different colors and was well preserved.

"Come and see this potion!" Moore took out a crystal bottle from the display cabinet and showed it to Han Dong: "This is a potion that can reduce undead toxins. Wipe it all over your body and resist the erosion of the undead aura."

Han Dong raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, "Can I get started and take a look?"

Moore's face showed a hint of embarrassment. After hesitating for a moment, he handed the potion to Han Dong and carefully explained: "Be careful. To refine the herbs it needs to go deep into the area where the undead is located, it is difficult to obtain now."

"You are talking about corpse tomb moss, right?" Han Dong smiled and said, "Your backyard is drying these two baskets of corpse tomb moss, at least thirty kilograms, right?"

Moore's face froze, and then he remembered that the other party was a master-level herb collector. How could the baked herbs in the backyard escape his eyes? Moore was suddenly embarrassed, his cheeks were slightly red, and he showed an embarrassing smile.

Han Dong took the medicine and shook it gently in the sunlight. The originally transparent medicine liquid suddenly turned into a light green, with strands of substances like green algae. They kept floating in the medicine liquid. After a while, the medicine liquid became transparent again.

Han Dong curled his mouth and put the medicine down in disappointment. He originally wanted to pull out the plug and further test the drug properties, but now he has lost the interest in continuing to test.

"How is it, it's not bad! I am the only one who has this kind of potion for sale in the entire camp!" Moore said proudly.

"Haha, your potion needs to be applied all over your body to be effective. Once a fight occurs, how can you use the potion?" Han Dong couldn't help but retorted: "And the concentration of your potion is too low. Even if you use it, it may last very short. Can it last for three minutes?"

Such an undefensive detriment potion is not as effective as Teacher Niu Meng for free, so how could it be taken seriously by Han Dong? But in Moore's opinion, Han Dong was just taking the opportunity to find fault and lower the price.

You should know that the undead defensive potion is out of monopoly in the entire survivor camp and has always been in short supply. Moore doesn't believe it. Han Dong also knows that the potion is better than this medicine.

"Since I don't like the undefensive potion I refined, it will be removed from our trading list." Moore said with a slight smile.

Originally, he thought Han Dong would become panicked immediately and repent what he had said before, but unexpectedly, Han Dong just nodded slightly and handed back the potion in his hand to Moore.

Moore suddenly became confused. After putting the undead destruction potion, he took out another potion and said with a calm face: "Fire damage potion, applied to the weapon, can cause additional fire damage to the enemy, and will produce double the flame damage effect for the undead."

Han Dong took it and stared for a moment and said, "It's still the previous problem. After use, the duration is not enough to support a sudden encounter. In addition, the corrosion damage of this potion to the weapon may be very great. If you don't use it a few times, ordinary weapons will be scrapped."

Moore's eyes twitched for a moment, and he kept his face dark and kept silent, and took the potion back.

"Look at this again, quickly recover the potion. Any injury can be completely cured by taking one pill. Even internal injuries have certain effects." Moore took out a longan-sized pill and handed it to Han Dong.

The surface of this medicine is covered with a thin layer of wax oil to prevent the effect from evaporating naturally.

With Moore's tacit approval, Han Dong crushed the wax oil, placed the pill at the tip of his nose and sniffed it twice, then scraped off some powder with his fingernails, and put it into his mouth to taste it carefully.

Suddenly, a smell of fishy and spicy emerged from the mouth. At the same time, a stinging pain came from the heart, and the blood flowed all over the body was a little faster.

Han Dong's face changed suddenly, and he quickly spit out the remaining powder in his mouth.

This pill actually stimulates the potential of human life to repair injuries, and it also has too much pressure on the heart. If you swallow a whole pill, Han Dong believes that no matter how serious the injury is, it will be repaired in a very short time, but it will seriously damage the foundation of the body. If you use this medicine frequently, it may cause irreparable injuries to the body.

But if it involves a life-threatening battle, using one may have a turnaround effect, but it must not be used as an ordinary healing potion.

Han Dong's face looked very ugly, and he handed the pill back without hesitation. Although he didn't say a word, Han Dong's actions showed everything.

Moore's face became even more ugly. He thought the medicine was very powerful, but in Han Dong's opinion, it was obviously not the case.

"What do you need?" Moore became angry and embarrassed, and white air began to spurt out of his thick nostrils, looking very angry.

Han Dong did not speak, but began to take out some of the potions he had refined from the storage bracelet in bottles.

Life Recovery Potion, Spiritual Power Recovery Potion, Mental Power Recovery Potion, Defense Potion, Agility Potion,...

Seven or eight potions shining with various colors were placed on the display stand. Han Dong reached out and made a "please check" action, and then stepped aside.

The Tauren Moore's face was full of disdain, but a trace of caution flashed in his eyes.

It does not think that the potions Han Dong took out would have better effect than those he refined, but just from the appearance, the potions Han Dong took out were indeed better than those refined by Moore.

"Hmph, it's all about sensational things, focusing on the appearance. The real effect of these potions is probably not as good as one-tenth of what they show..." Moore sneered in his heart.

With a cautious attitude, Moore carefully picked up a blood and blood recovery potion, opened it and sniffed it gently, and a hint of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.

After shaking it gently and carefully observing the reaction of the drug when it was shaking, Moore's expression became more and more excited.

"Impossible, how could this happen..." Moore said to himself: "Did he use some particularly precious herbs?"

After some tests, Moore became even more unconfident. He gritted his teeth and gently poured out a drop of potion and dripped it into the tip of his tongue.

A real pharmacist only believes in his own physical reactions. Therefore, in order to detect the effects of some pharmacists, pharmacists often take some in a small amount to more accurately determine the efficacy of the pharmacist.

Moore closed his eyes and savored the drop of life recovery potion. After a while, Moore's body began to tremble slightly. He opened his eyes and an incredible look appeared in his huge eyes.

"There was no side effects. The herbal therapeutic effect was completely stimulated, and there was no waste at all. How could this be..." Moore said in surprise.

After a while, Moore seemed to think of something, rushed directly to a large wooden box next to the room, opened the lock, and quickly searched in the wooden box.

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Chapter completed!