Forgotten Immortal Emperor Zun

Chapter 309 My name is Lu Yaoqi

There is an alchemy pavilion, since it has the endorsement of the alchemy hall of Xianfanzong, and the alchemists of the alchemy hall have provided pills for it, it has always been the alchemy pavilion that casual cultivators and some lower-level monks often care about.

The reason is very simple. In Xianfan Zongfang City, only Xianfanzong's own Zhongji Trading Company is the property of Xianfanzong, selling the pills from Xianfanzong's alchemy hall, and because Zhongji Trading Company is a comprehensive large trading firm, And backed by Xianfanzong, so the pills sold are higher than those of their peers in terms of quality and price.

The quality of the pills in Youjian Pill Pavilion is comparable to that of Zhongji, but the price is slightly cheaper, so some casual cultivators without family background are very fond of this place.

Of course, all this is because the owner of this pill pavilion is a man named Yuen Long. If many people are unfamiliar with this name, then his father's name is known to everyone here. Palace Master Yuan Yingjie.

With this background relationship, this Dan Pavilion has no taboos, even people from the Law Enforcement Hall do not dare to provoke them easily.

What's more, Dandian's provision of elixir was also approved by the master of the elixir, Yao Lao, so many casual cultivators are very relieved to buy some elixir here, even if the person selling the elixir is a child at the moment.

"Uncle, this is the elixir you want. There are 310 low-grade spirit stones in total. Well, the fraction of the ten spirit stones is fine. Just give 300 yuan."

The childish voice had just left a trace of innocence, but the tone was still a little cute, and the tone of the speech was deliberately imitating the appearance of an adult, which made the middle-aged man opposite him feel funny and sour.

"Thank you little fellow Daoist."

The middle-aged man paid for the spirit stone, picked up the elixir handed over by the young boy, turned around and walked out of the Youjian Pill Pavilion with fists in his hands.

That little fellow daoist is actually like a bug. Casual cultivators who come here often know that there is a child in the alchemy pavilion. As long as you call the little fellow daoist when you buy pills, you can get ten more low-grade spirit stones. Elixir.

Therefore, some casual cultivators who are not rich at all will deliberately find this childish child to receive them when they enter the store.

"Fruit."

An elegantly dressed woman called out the childish child, with a helpless and funny expression on her face.

"mother."

Guo'er pursed her mouth, and moved step by step in front of the woman. This woman was Liu Qimei, who was rescued from the competition stage by Yuan Ye when he was in Danbi.

At the beginning, Sun Dalang brought Liu Qimei to the Immortal Fanzong to exchange the pill furnace to save his son's pill but failed, and was tried to get rid of it instead. Yuan Ye not only saved the couple, but also refined it for Sun Guoer. The preparation of antidote elixir can be said to be the savior of this family.

Later, Jiandan Pavilion was short of manpower when it was opened, so the couple stayed with Sun Guoer.

The couple actually understood that with the background of the Pill Pavilion, there would be no shortage of manpower. Yuan Ye asked the couple to come over to help, just to give them a place to stay.

Relying on the resources accumulated by this alchemy pavilion over the years, the couple has also broken through to the eight-star cultivator's cultivation base, even Guo'er now has a one-star cultivation base, so the couple is very grateful to Yuan Ye and this alchemy. Court.

Seeing that his son was deceived by the monk again, he pretended to want to reprimand him.

"Why are you giving discounts to customers indiscriminately? Don't let others call you a little fellow daoist. You will get carried away at a young age. This Pill Pavilion..."

"This Pill Pavilion does not belong to our family, mother, you have said it many times, Guoer remembers."

"Then you still randomly erase the spirit stones for the guests?"

The woman looked at her son with a childish face, and felt a little helpless and funny.

"Mother, father told me that you and my father used to be casual cultivators, and it was not easy to cultivate. My son was grateful for the hardships of monks, so I did this. As for mother who said that my son was complacent, it was not true. My son was just showing off on purpose. Just to avoid the embarrassment of those ascetic monks and help others, besides, brother Yuen Long is so kind to me, he also agrees with me to do this."

"You still talk back, see if I don't hit you."

The woman looked at her son who ran away with a smile, and then stopped after a few steps symbolically, continuing to entertain the guests who had just entered the door.

"Let the guests laugh."

Sun Dalang, who had been watching this scene all the time, said something to the opposite guest in a naive manner. In fact, this scene happened almost every day, and even some guests were used to it.

"This kid has a sense of simplicity and talent, but it's a pity that I'm just passing by, otherwise I would be very willing to accept him as a disciple."

The guest opposite Sun Dalang shook the folding fan in his hand lightly and said with a faint smile.

"The guest was joking. How can this kid have any talent? We just wait for him to try to pass the Xianfanzong's examination when he becomes a three-star monk in his teens."

Sun Dalang said this, but he was very happy in his heart. It was not because the rich man on the other side was willing to accept his son as a disciple, but because his son's talent was indeed good. This was even admitted by the Master Yuan of Fengxian Hall passed.

In Sun Dalang's heart, he had long regarded Yuan Ye as the No. 1 teacher of his own children, and he would not pay attention to the jokes of the rich man in front of him.

"I'm here to look for Yuan Ye, I wonder if he is here at this time?"

"Are you looking for Alchemist Yuan?"

"Yes, I came from the depths of the Hopeless Sea, and I made an appointment with him to come here to find him."

"Deep in the Hopeless Sea..."

Sun Dalang looked at the rich young man in front of him in disbelief. People on this continent basically knew what was in the depths of the Hopeless Sea. They were endless high-level monsters. How could they come from there at this time? As far as he could imagine, Sun Dalang subconsciously thought that it seemed a good choice for his own son to worship him as a teacher.

"That's right. I'm from the Shui tribe. I'm living in Wenxian Building. If Yuan Ye comes back, just ask him to look for me there. My name is Lu Yaoqi."

(End of this chapter)