God-level Refiner: Ghost King Pampering and Pampering Concubine

Chapter 53

"Why is she here?"

"What is she doing with the bronze tripod?"

"I think she is a waste, and this bronze Wangding is a treasure, so I feel unbalanced, so I want to buy such a good thing, but only those who can use it." Yan Ruyu grinned, her eyes were full of hatred meaning.

Seeing Yan Wuyou still intact in front of his eyes, he already knew that the previous guess in his heart was correct.

Yan Wuyou is indeed not a waste.

The displeasure on King Xian's face today must be because of Yan Wuyou!
"What the third sister said is really wrong. Who told you that people like me can't use the bronze king tripod. Besides, this is the Jubao Pavilion, a place for shopping. The things have already been displayed. I will tell you What's wrong with the price?" Yan Wuyou finally stood up and came to Qingfeng's side.

After the breath adjustment just now, it is much better, and Mu Changqing has already wrapped Shengyuesoul, so Yan Wuyou will not feel pain if he can't see Shengyuesoul.

"Who do you think you are? What qualifications do you have to bid..." Yan Linglong also looked at Yan Wuyou unceremoniously.

The changes in Beiming Changhua in the past few days made Yan Linglong very unhappy, so she poured all her hatred on Yan Wuyou at this moment.

She just wanted to let everyone here know who Yan Wuyou was and who was trash.

"This is a place for fair trade. Anyone who is interested in the product can ask for a price. I can do it, and the second and third sisters can too..."

Yan Wuyou smiled instead of anger, looking down at the two people in the hall.

Everyone has never seen Yan Wuyou before, but only heard about her negative news, now seeing Yan Wuyou's small face and arrogance, they actually have the illusion of looking up to the overlord.

"One hundred million!" Beiming Wuchen propped his hands on the carved railing, as if he had a glance at Yan Wuyou, and also seemed to see the breeze.

Qingfeng actually shivered, and then quickly swept towards the blue figure in the hall.

"Girl, we don't need to bargain." Then he whispered something in Yan Wuyou's ear.

Yan Wuyou glanced at Qingfeng with a light frown, his eyes were full of puzzlement and doubt.

Wasn't Qingfeng the one who said he wanted to buy the bronze Wangding at first?Didn't Yu Wuchen say it with certainty?
why now...

Is it because of money?
Are Jubao Pavilion and Huanyou Pavilion still short of money?
Without the bronze king tripod, how could she give Yu Wuchen the Supreme Gem every month!
"Girl, don't worry, the things will belong to the girl in the end!" Qingfeng smiled lightly, took another serious look at Beiming Wuchen, and then whispered in Yan Wuyou's ear.

With Beiming Wuchen's [-] million export, Yan Linglong, who was clamoring at first, had nothing to say. For her, as long as Yan Wuyou didn't get the bronze king tripod, it would be the best ending.

And Beiming Changhua also wanted to buy the Bronze Wangding before. Neither she nor Beimingchanghua could use the Bronze Wangding. The first thing she thought of was that Beimingchanghua wanted to give something to Yan. worry free.

Now that it is Beiming Wuchen who bought the bronze Wangding, this is what suits her best.

"Is [-] million higher than [-] million!" Sha Hua was really frightened by Beiming Wuchen's [-] million, but it's not that she hasn't seen [-] million in Jubao Pavilion for many years, but she has never seen such a bold one. of [-] million.

I knew something about this ghost king before, so it's really a pity that such a person has become an ugly waste.

The scene was extremely quiet, and everyone dared not even breathe loudly.

"Okay, the bronze king tripod is sold for [-] million yuan!" The hammer in Shahua's hand fell heavily.

Although Yan Wuyou didn't understand the meaning of Qingfeng's words, she could probably guess that the bronze king tripod would fall into her hands in the end.

After all, the Huanyou Pavilion is not an ordinary existence, so there is no reason why you can't get what you want.

It doesn't matter if you can't buy the bronze Wang Ding today, you can still hide her strength well.

After leaving Jubao Pavilion, Yan Wuyou didn't go back to the General's Mansion immediately, but went to Huanyou Pavilion with Qingfeng.

After all, her master was still injured, so it was only natural to see him.

Qingfeng brought Yan Wuyou not to the old man's room, but to the alchemy room of the Huanyou Pavilion.

After two days of breathing adjustment, the old man Zizai has recovered, which shows how powerful the Nine Dragon Grass is.

"The disciple pays a visit to the master."

"Qingfeng pays respects to the elder."

The old man Zizai sat in meditation in front of the alchemy furnace, with his back to the two of them, although he knew someone was coming, he didn't expect that it was Yan Wuyou who came, and immediately turned his head when he heard Yan Wuyou's voice.

"The apprentice is here, come here quickly, and see how the elixir is for the teacher?"

Today's old man Zizai is completely different from that day when he first met him. He looked like a beggar in ragged clothes that day, but today he is dressed in a gray and loose robe, clean and casual, just like his name, Zizai!

The old man Zizai took out a pill bottle from his wide sleeve, put it in the palm of his hand, and brought it in front of Yan Wuyou.

Yan Wuyou's eyes lit up, and she smiled slightly. Although she didn't know what kind of elixir it was, she knew in her heart that the things her master gave were of course excellent.

Open the lid and smell it lightly, a faint medicinal fragrance wafts out of the nostrils, with a surprised face, "Master, this is the marrow washing pill!"

An excellent pill to improve one's cultivation!
The old man Zizai stroked his beard lightly, and smiled, "My disciple is really smart, you should have never refined the Xisui Pill! You can tell it is the Xisui Pill just by smelling it."

Refining the Marrow Washing Pill requires a fourth-level magician, and a special alchemy furnace. The old man Zizai still doesn't know that Yan Wuyou is already a fourth-level magician.

"It's true that I have never practiced Xisui Pill, but I know the medicinal materials needed from the secret book given by my master. I smelled those medicinal materials just now, so I know it is Xisui Pill." Yan Yan Wuyou was born in a family of doctors and poisoners, so he is naturally familiar with medicinal materials.

"So that's the case, did you buy something you like in Jubao Pavilion today?" Zizai old man raised his hand and a light brown air flow flew to the bottom of the alchemy furnace, and the illusory flames became a little bit bearish.

Yan Wuyou didn't expect that the old man Zizai also knew when she went to Jubao Pavilion today, she and Qingfeng appeared together, and the old man Zizai did not use the sound transmission horn to contact the old man Zizai during this period.

She didn't know how the old man Zizai knew.

"Going, I have something I like, but it was bought by the ghost king." Yan Wuyou remembered Qingfeng's words in her heart, and the bronze king tripod would finally be in her hands, but after all, if she didn't get it, it wouldn't be considered as getting it. It's really uncomfortable to say.

"Ghost King! The things that disciple wants to buy must be very expensive!" The old man Zizai had already retracted his hands, and when he lifted the lid of the alchemy furnace with both hands, they flew up.

(End of this chapter)