Chapter 2166 – Collecting Junk (4)
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As soon as Shen Yanxiao’s voice fell, she immediately waved a knife on her fair wrist and slashed it fiercely.
Suddenly, warm blood gushed out and splashed all over the white-bearded old dwarf.
The white-bearded dwarf froze completely, and he did not expect Shen Yanxiao to apply such a radical way to show the effect of the potion.
"You. Why are you doing this? Stop the bleeding!" The white-bearded dwarf panicked.
Shen Yanxiao took her time. She put away the dagger, picked up a bottle of recovery potion and drank it all down.
In the blink of an eye, Shen Yanxiao’s deep bone wound on her wrist stopped bleeding right under the nose of the white-bearded dwarf and was healing at a rate visible to the naked eye.
"This... How is that possible..." The white-bearded dwarf rubbed his eyes in disbelief. He was still covered with Shen Yanxiao’s blood. What had just happened was definitely not a dream!
But what had happened just now was something the white bearded dwarf truly found hard to believe. Such a deep wound actually healed in such a short time, which was simply beyond his knowledge of potions.
"Do you believe it now?" Shen Yanxiao narrowed her eyes with a smile. This time, she had even lost a lot of blood and had hurt herself!
If Xiu hadn’t said that these things were useful, she wouldn’t have gone so far as to do that.
"I believe you! I thought this old man’s temper was already stubborn enough. I didn’t expect to meet you, little guy, today who is more stubborn than me. Didn’t this knife hurt you at all, ah?" The white-bearded dwarf did not know whether to laugh and cry as he looked at Shen Yanxiao. In the eyes of others, she even risked her own life for the sake of a pile of scrap metal. It was really crazy.
"So are you going to trade them to me?" Shen Yanxiao smilingly asked.
"Of course! I will take these potions. My goods are all yours." The white-bearded dwarf laughed out loud. The more he looked at her, the more he felt that Shen Yanxiao was to his taste.
He had been selling these things here for several years, during which many curious dwarves came to inquire, but when they knew the price, they either scoffed at him or scolded him for making a fool of himself. There was never anyone who would really pay for them.
The white-bearded dwarf packed all the things on his spot and handed them to Shen Yanxiao.
"What’s your name, little guy? I’ve never met such an interesting kid like you in this bazaar before."
Shen Yanxiao thought for a moment and said, "My name is Momo Xiao."
"Oh? You’re a member of the Momo Tribe?" The white-bearded dwarf guessed Shen Yanxiao’s tribe.
"Yes."
"Your potions are..." The white-bearded dwarf did not know the true purity of these potions, but just by looking at the effect, he knew that these potions were by no means the work of ordinary Pharmacists.
The Momo Tribe was an unknown small group. How could there be a powerful Pharmacist who could make such a potion?
Shen Yanxiao naturally knew how abnormal these master potions she had taken out for the dwarves, so she made up an explanation early on.
"These potions were made by my master." She was not completely lying. The formula of this potion was created by Ye Qing after all.
"So your master is a Momo people, too? What’s the name?" The white-bearded dwarf impatiently asked.
"My master did not give me his name when he taught me how to make potions. And after he gave these to me, he left." Shen Yanxiao’s tone was very sincere.