The Strongest Qi Refiner

Fang Yu couldn't be sure if it was dragon blood, but the divine power emanating from the liquid in the glass bottle was real.

"Is this the so-called dragon blood? I can't see anything special at all!"

"Isn't it a golden liquid... You can make it with just a little gold?"

"I feel like my IQ has been insulted..."

The surrounding crowd made a burst of doubts.

They are just mortals who cannot sense the so-called divine power and can only observe them with the naked eye.

At this moment, the small glass bottle in Hideo Miyajima's hand looked very ordinary.

Just because the liquid is golden yellow, it can't be said that it is dragon's blood, right?

Although they are only mortals, because of their high prices, they have also been exposed to many things in the martial arts world.

For example, high-level warriors release magic spells, or the dazzling effects produced by running magic tools, they are not unfamiliar.

In their opinion, the legendary dragon blood would definitely not be such an ordinary golden liquid.

At least, when you take it out, it has to show the virtual image of the dragon... Or maybe it will cause other changes?

Therefore, after seeing the glass bottle in Hideo Miyajima's hand, everyone was very disappointed.

Many people even wanted to leave.

The East Japan Chamber of Commerce is a top business organization in the world.

There are branches in many regions of China.

But here in the northern capital, the status of the East Japan Chamber of Commerce is not very high.

Even if the president Hideo Miyajima was directly present, it did not attract much attention.

After all, this is the northern capital!

Even if it is only the secular world, it is not on the same level as other regions!

The Eastern Japan Chamber of Commerce, in their opinion, is just an organization that sells goods.

If you can't come up with good things, no one has to give a good face.

Fang Yu squinted slightly, staring at the golden-yellow liquid in Hideo Miyajima's hand, with some doubts in his heart.

Why did Hideo Miyajima choose this group of sales targets?

Most of the people present were mortals who had never practiced.

Even if it was really golden dragon blood, they couldn't see it.

If you really want to sell the golden dragon blood, shouldn't you directly ask people from the martial arts world to participate in this trade fair?

On the high platform, in the face of many voices of doubt, Hideo Miyajima always had a smile on his face, without the slightest panic.

"Everyone must have various doubts, but please give me a chance to show it next time." Hideo Miyajima said with a slight smile.

After speaking, there were four strong bodyguards in black clothes, who were working together to carry a large stone one and a half meters high onto the high platform and placed it in the middle of the platform.

Then, the four bodyguards turned around and walked off the stage.

Everyone in the audience looked at the big stone on the high platform, and then to the smiling Hideo Miyajima, confused.

What is this for?

Hideo Miyajima looked around the audience, raised the glass bottle in his hand, and asked loudly, "Excuse me, is there any VIP present who is willing to try to drink this cup of golden dragon blood?"

Hearing this sentence, the audience was in an uproar.

No one thought that Hideo Miyajima would make such a request.

Drink the cup of golden liquid in his hand?

What kind of trick is this?

That glass of liquid is not something you can drink, is it?

"I really got it, he is here to sell drinks." Fang Yu glanced at Qin Yimo next to him and said.

Qin Yimo was also surprised at this time.

"Anyone willing to come up and try it? This cup of golden dragon blood is free. I promise, there are no poisonous ingredients in it." Hideo Miyajima continued with a smile.

"What's the use after drinking it? If you don't say anything, who wants to go up and drink it!?" Someone asked loudly.

As soon as this statement came out, many people immediately agreed.

Hideo Miyajima calmly said, "I was negligent."

Between the words, he beckoned, and another female assistant trotted onto the high platform and handed him a small cup.

Hideo Miyajima unscrewed the lid of the glass bottle and poured the yellow liquid inside into a small cup.

This time, the divine power is more obvious.

But this time, Fang Yu sensed the difference.

Different from pure divine power... The divine power emitted by these liquids seems to contain a lot of impurities.

Careful induction, you can find many flaws.

The divine power emanating from the surface seems to be just to cover up the other breaths contained in it...

What the hell is this?

Fang Yu frowned slightly, staring at the cup in Hideo Miyajima's hand.

"I tell you now, as long as you drink the golden dragon blood, you can inherit some of the advantages of dragons. Extend your life, heal the sick, and most importantly...you can gain extremely powerful power!"

"Simply put... the characteristics of dragons will appear on you."

"Now, let me ask again, is there any VIP who would like to come up and try it?"

Hearing these words, the expressions of everyone present changed.

Drinking golden dragon blood, can you get the power of dragons?

It's bullshit to hear this!

Arabian Nights!

"Is this a joke? Stop joking."

"This person is the president of the East Japan Chamber of Commerce? Who wants to drink his glass of unidentified liquid as he runs the train with his mouth full."

"Today's trade fair has collapsed, and the East Japan Chamber of Commerce will not even want to invite anyone in the future."

There was a chatter in the venue.

"I think you can go up and have a try." Fang Yu turned to look at Qin Yimo and said.

Qin Yimo bit her red lips and asked, "Do you think... what he said is true?"

"I think he's bullshitting." Fang Yu said.

"Then let me go up and drink!" Qin Yimo gave Fang Yu a white look.

"In the past year, I don't believe it, but too many things have happened." Fang Yu said, "So, the golden dragon blood may really work."

"If it really works... Humans will also become monsters, right?" Qin Yimo recalled some plots in the movie.

"That's possible," Fang Yu said.

"No one dares to challenge it?" Hideo Miyajima asked again, holding the glass of golden liquid.

"Don't be nervous, if there's nothing else to sell, let's leave!"

Under the stage, some guests became impatient and said.

The people present are all well-rounded in the secular world of Beidu. Who would joke about their own health and drink a glass of liquid from unknown origin?

"Okay, since you guys don't want to try it, then I can only find someone to demonstrate it." Hideo Miyajima narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at a waiter under the stage.

This waiter was invited by the East Japan Chamber of Commerce as a part-time worker, doing errands at today's trade fair.

"Sir, if you are willing to come on stage and drink this cup of golden dragon blood, I will give you half a million yuan." Hideo Miyajima smiled.

The waiter was shocked, his eyes lit up.

Half a million!

He is a college student who came out to find a part-time job because he was too poor.

Now, with such an opportunity in front of him, he naturally has to seize it!

With so many people watching, he was not afraid that the president of the East Japan Chamber of Commerce would be fooled!

After all, 500,000 is nothing to such a character!

Isn't it just a glass of golden liquid?

It's a big deal, go to the hospital for a stomach wash!

The waiter did not hesitate, even afraid that the opportunity would be taken away, and went straight to the high platform.

"Everyone, please pay attention. This gentleman is currently just an ordinary person." Hideo Miyajima said.

The audience quieted down, all eyes on the high platform.

Hideo Miyajima handed the cup with the golden liquid in his hand to the waiter.

The waiter took the cup, glanced at the liquid inside, closed his eyes, and raised his head to drink.

"Clap!"

The moment he drank the liquid, the waiter shook his hand, and the cup fell to the ground and shattered.

The waiter covered his throat, his eyes were wide open, and his expression was a little grim.

"Look, something happened!" Someone shouted from the audience.

"Hurry up and take him to the hospital..." someone suggested.

But at this moment, the waiter's expression suddenly returned to normal.

Blue veins appeared on his neck and face.

And in the blue veins, there is a faint golden glow!

This scene looks amazing!

"How do you feel?" Hideo Miyajima asked.

The waiter touched his neck and said timidly, "When I first drank it, it felt very hot, but it disappeared soon... Now, my whole body feels hot."

"Yes, you come here." Hideo Miyajima motioned the waiter to walk to the big rock.

The waiter did as he did, standing beside the boulder.

"You try to punch this stone with all your strength," said Hideo Miyajima.