The Cold-Faced God of War's Favored Concubine Is Not to Be Tried

There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd. Nan Feng continued, "Today, Yaxian Pavilion is grandly opened. The shopkeeper has spent a lot of money to let everyone experience the wonders of this magical pill. Whether you have old illnesses, old scars, or external injuries, you can come and enjoy a free experience."

As soon as he finished speaking, the market became lively. People were talking about it, some were amazed at the magic of the pills, and some were eager to try it and wanted to go to Yaxian Pavilion to experience it immediately.

But I'm not sure whether such a powerful drug really exists.

Someone in the crowd immediately stood up and said, "Can we see the actual effect first?"

"Yeah, it's no use just talking, we have to see something practical."

Nan Feng smiled slightly, knowing everyone's doubts and expectations. He looked around, his eyes firm and confident, and slowly said: "I understand everyone's doubts. After all, words are not enough, seeing is believing. But I can assure you that the pills of Yaxian Pavilion are not in vain."

He paused and continued, "If anyone wants to pretend to be a patient and destroy our Yaxian Pavilion, they will bear the consequences themselves. Our pills are precious and effective, and no one is allowed to blaspheme. As for whether I can open everyone's eyes, I am willing to do so."

Nan Feng smiled, and he already had a plan in mind. He said, "Even if no one else brings it up, I will still make this request. After all, if we want to last long in Yaxian Pavilion, we naturally have to prove ourselves with actual results."

He motioned for everyone to be patient. At this time, a man in his fifties came forward and said loudly, "I have been hunting for many years and have many scars on my body. Since you from Yaxian Pavilion are so powerful, do you dare to give it to me in front of everyone?"

Everyone echoed: "Yes, yes, yes, do you dare to try it in front of us first!"

Nanfeng led the strong man to the front of the crowd. The strong man rolled up his wide sleeves without hesitation, revealing the dense scars on his arms. These scars crisscrossed and crisscrossed, like a vicissitudes of life painting, recording the hardships and dangers of his many years of hunting.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this, and they stepped back a few steps, with fear on their faces. Most of the people on this street were rich people in the capital. They usually lived a life of luxury and had never seen such a shocking scar. The opening of Yaxian Pavilion today also attracted many poor people. Although those poor people were used to it, they couldn't help but feel a palpitation when they saw such a serious scar.

Nan Feng stood aside, his eyes were sharp. He glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice: "You have seen the scars on this strong man's arm! These scars are the marks left by his many years of hunting."

He paused, his voice more resolute: "Let me be frank. I don't know this strong man at all. Today he is willing to stand up and let everyone witness the magic of our Yaxian Pavilion. If we can make his scars disappear later, please don't say that we are in cahoots and deceived everyone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a murmur among the crowd. Some people questioned, some expected, and some were on the sidelines. But Nanfeng didn't care. He knew that only practical actions could dispel everyone's doubts.

He also specially asked several people to come forward and carefully check whether the scar on the strong man's arm was real.

Then, he turned around and nodded to the strong man, signaling him to start. The strong man took a deep breath, as if waiting for something. Nanfeng took out a delicate small bottle from his sleeve, poured out a pill from it, and handed it to the strong man.

The strong man took the pill and put it into his mouth without hesitation. Everyone held their breath and watched his changes nervously. The strong man showed a surprised look.

Everyone looked at the scar on his arm again!

“That hasn’t changed at all!”

"Wait a little longer. Even if it's a miracle drug, it should take time!"

Nan Feng took out a bottle of external medicine from his sleeve. This bottle of medicine looked crystal clear and exuded a faint fragrance.

He gently unscrewed the bottle cap, dipped some ointment with his fingertips, and then slowly applied it to the scar on the strong man's arm. Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but move closer, wanting to see more clearly the changes after the ointment came into contact with the scar.

As time went by, those originally hideous scars began to fade gradually, and the color became lighter and lighter.

"Wow, look...it's changed! It's getting lighter!"

“It really has faded!”

"This is so amazing!"

"The medicine in this Yaxian Pavilion is truly miraculous!"

Everyone looked at the strong man's arm, as if they had discovered some treasure! They all showed incredible expressions!

The sturdy man's eyes were full of surprise and joy. He raised his hand and gently touched the place that was once covered with scars. It was much smoother, with only some red marks. Although the deepest scar had not disappeared, it was at least ten times lighter than before.

The crowd around also burst into exclamations. They gathered around and wanted to see the changes on the strong man's arm. Some people even began to ask Nanfeng whether this ointment was also suitable for other scars, and whether Yaxian Pavilion had more magical medicines. They also wanted to experience this visible speed immediately!

Nanfeng looked at the surprise and envy of the crowd after the scars on the strong man disappeared, and he was very pleased. The method taught by the elder sister really worked. He turned to the strong man who had just experienced the magical medicine of Yaxian Pavilion and said with a smile: "Thank you for your willingness to test the medicine on yourself. Your trust is our greatest honor. This bottle of medicine is for you. Apply it a few more times when you go back, and the scars on your body will gradually disappear."

The strong man took the ointment excitedly and thanked him repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you! I never thought that I could have a chance to remove the scars I have had for so many years. Yaxian Pavilion really lives up to its reputation!"

The crowd around him also began to talk about it. Some regretted not having the courage to try it, while others envied the strong man's good luck. One spectator couldn't help but sigh: "This small bottle of medicine must be worth a lot of money! What a pity! I should have tried it earlier."

At this time, someone in the crowd asked loudly: "Sir, you just said that today we open the store and everyone can try it for free. Is that true?"