"You don't look like someone who is short of money. What should you learn to make fakes?" he asked in confusion.

"You just have to be responsible for teaching, not knowing."

"But fraud is complicated, not something that can be explained clearly in just a few words." He yelled with a bitter face: "And I don't have time to teach you all the time."

Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows and said, "You only need to do it once for me to show it."

Seeing that he could not get rid of it, the male cultivator couldn't help but sigh, and took out a medicinal herb from the bag with his fate, and said, "Then you see it, I will only do it once. If you can learn it or not, it's your business. You can't hold me to you anymore."

After a pause, he said, "This fake one is also a medicine, and it won't be taken to death. The effect of the medicine is different. Look at this old ginseng, which is made of white radish. This is how it is first."

Because there are all kinds of things in the Qiankun bag, it is convenient to make, and while explaining to Fengjiu, he started to make it. In just half an hour, an old ginseng was ready.

"To make it realistic, you can apply some mud on it. As for other medicinal materials, you should also choose similar ones, which is convenient to do."

"I know the old ginseng, and what about the others?" She asked, took the fake old ginseng and looked at it. She was not aware of her ability, and she was really easy to be fooled.

She has seen many fakes, but this person does the most realistically. If you learn this craft, you may still need it one day.

Hearing this, the man quickly retreated with the bag of fake medicine and stared at Feng Jiu vigilantly: "You just said that you only need to do it once."

"Yes," she nodded, smiling like a fox: "But I understand the old ginseng, but I don't understand the others, and you should have a hand-tied piece of this thing."

"You, don't want my hand to be thorned." As soon as his voice fell, the boy in red came to him instantly.

"But you are here to provoke me. It's not easy to just send me such a little thing."

Looking at the boy's strange smile, his scalp tingled and he felt very regretful. If he had known that this boy was so difficult to mess with, he would not have come forward.

"Do you take it yourself or do it yourself?" Feng Jiu asked, without any shame in robbing people.

She has always been like how people treat her and how she treats people. He dares to use fake medicine to fool her. If he wants to make her a move, she naturally has to let him get some blood.

"You're ruthless." He gritted his teeth and took out his hand.

Fengjiu took it and looked at it, nodded: "Well, it's not bad. The record is clearer than you said. OK, don't say I'll take advantage of you. Leng Hua, give him one hundred silver coins and I bought his craft."

"Yes." Leng Hua responded and took out a hundred silver coins and gave them to the man.

The man twitched the corner of his mouth. One hundred silver coins were his ability to eat. He was only worth one hundred silver coins and gritted his teeth. He took it over. It would be useless if he didn't take it. Although it was less, it would be better than not.

The male cultivator who had taken the silver coin directly collected the things and ran away quickly, as if he was afraid that Feng Jiu would come to him on a whim and ask him for something.

"Master, you can't use these fake medicinal materials, what can you learn to do?" Leng Hua asked in confusion.
Chapter completed!