Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

Chapter 324 Essence Pill

To the east of Xifeng Town, inside a modern villa.

Wang Bingtuo was wearing only a gorgeous silk pajamas, sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs folded, revealing a large white thigh, "Han Shi, wait for your two cousins ​​to come over, you and them have not met in ten years, be polite ."

"Those two trash cousins? Can't get together anymore, come to us?"

Opposite the woman sat a man in a blue hand-made suit. He looked like he was 20 years old. The tailored clothes lined his slender figure. He was very handsome with a stubborn smile on his face.

"In any case, the two of them are my nephew and are related to you." Wang Bingtao put down the red wine glass in his hand and frowned.

"I know, I heard that I was pressed by a Jinzhou kid so I couldn't even lift my head, and moved my family to Jinzhou. I'm actually interested in that person." Liu Hanshi said lightly.

Wang Bingtao nodded and said, "This time I will introduce them to Huiyue and Huiri, hoping to help the Wang family. By the way, the Bai family has already come. I have seen the girl and she looks very iconic. , Don't you want to see?"

Liu Hanshi touched the sapphire ring on his index finger, and a scornful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "If it's the main leader of the Bai family, it's pretty much the same. Sending an unfavored girl over to the marriage, she looks beautiful and can only Be a concubine."

"Well, your dad now has some status in the Azure Dragon Sect and has the support of the Three Elders. Otherwise, he won't be allowed to preside over this trading meeting. If we can use the power of the Bai family, your dad is in the Azure Dragon Sect. The status will be more stable." Wang Bingyi pondered.

While talking, Wang Kulu and Wang Ziyi had already walked in.

"Aunt Si, Hanshi."

"Aunt Si, Hanshi."

"Bitter journey and Ziyi are here, sit down." Wang Bingtao greeted with a smile on his face.

However, Liu Hanshi was sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, and he was not annoying, which made Wang Kulu and Wang Ziyi a little embarrassed.

"Cousin heard that you were stepped on by a child in Jinzhou so you can't even turn over?" Liu Hanshi asked lightly.

Wang Kulu's face blushed, his face was vacillating, a trace of hatred was wiped out of his eyes, but he had to bow his head under the eaves.

Liu Hanshi didn't feel interested, and stood up and said, "Mom, I'm out to play, you greet my two cousins." After that, he took a few bodyguards and left the villa.

Wang Bingtao frowned, sighed helplessly, and said with a smile: "Bitter journey, Ziyi, Hanshi, this child is spoiled by me, you sit first."

The next day, at least one-third of the people in Westwind were listening and discussing what happened yesterday.

"What, you said Pu Dao and his two apprentices have disappeared?"

"I heard that Zhai Wanmon did it."

"Impossible, he is mainly able to train beasts, but his strength is only the fifth level of Anjin, can he kill Pudao?"

"Zhai Wanmon is likely to hide his strength."

"Have you heard? Zhai Wanmon killed Pu Dao."

"No, isn't he afraid of the Pu Family Sword King coming to him?"

Inside the Fengqing Room, a middle-aged man in a black suit strode into the living room and looked at the two elders Huiyue Huiri, and respectfully said: "Huiyue, Master Huiri, just got news outside, Pu Dao miscalculated. , Was killed by Zhai Wanmon, should we ask Zhai Wanmon for money?"

"Oh? It was beyond my expectation. This matter is not anxious." Huiyue's eyes were half-opened, and she shook her head.

The middle-aged man nodded and exited the hall.

Last night, Zhuo Bufan took the time to rush out a furnace of essence pill, absorbing the essence of medicinal materials to condense the pill, but it is the lowest level pill, replenishing the blood of the warrior or the spiritual energy of the cultivator.

The effect of blue medicine and red medicine is the same as that of playing games, but Zhuo Bufan uses fairy techniques. Ordinary people can extract a 100-year-old ginseng and condense it into a pill for 30 years, while Zhuo Bufan can After seventy years of extraction, the effect has doubled.

Although the level of essence qi pill is very low, it is something most people need. For example, two warriors of the same strength, who can maintain their qi and blood for longer, can take the lead.

A bottle of hundreds of Jingqi Pills was put into a transparent glass bottle, and Zhuo Bufan went out.

Zhai Wanmon went shopping on his own, saying to see if there were any suitable little beasts, Zhuo Bufan took Long Geyue and Qianluo to rent a stall in a bustling street.

With an hour’s rent of one million yuan, Long Geyue frowned and said, “A trade meeting held by Qinglongzong is probably more than a year’s profit of a listed medium-sized company.”

"If the Azure Dragon Sect does not make money, how can it become one of Lei Province's three underground strengths, coupled with the complicated relationship behind them with these strange gates and warriors, even the Wumeng can't help them." Qian Luo said slowly.

Zhuo Bufan is not to make money, but to see if he can find something useful for him.

Putting the pill, a purple flute, a silver bell, and a Buddhist bead on the booth, this kind of low-level magical implement is of no use to him.

Immediately, someone came around. An old man with a white beard opened his eyes and looked at the purple disciples, silver bells, and prayer beads on the booth, and said with a smile, "Little friend, how do you sell this thing?"

Zhuo Bufan glanced at him and didn't even reach the Dao, his cultivation level was similar to that of Master Wu before, but now Master Wu can hit him ten with one hand after he enters the Dao.

"50 million is the same." Zhuo Bufan said lightly.

These few things are of no use to him, and besides, the hostility is too heavy to give to the people around him, and it is necessary to refine the evil spirits.

"This..." The old man hesitated, took out a bank card and said, "I'll transfer the money to you right away. I want the silver bell."

Half a year ago, his hand-made jade pendants were auctioned for tens of millions of high prices, not to mention the low-quality artifacts, even if they are not common in such underground trade fairs, as long as they are artifacts, few people will sell them. , Even if you want to sell it, you will get what you need, and will not sell it for money at all.

The old man found the person in charge of the work, quickly completed the transfer, and left with a smile.

Soon, another middle-aged and a young man came over and asked about the price of Buddhist beads and purple flutes. Zhuo Bufan sold them for RMB 50 million.

Most of the people who come to ask about these things are from the Qimen, who are good at the magic of gossip and the Book of Changes.

Qianluo opened her mouth, "You make money too fast, right?" Her annual salary in the Wu League is 300,000 yuan, and she won't be able to make that much money in her entire life.

"I will send you a sports car when I go back." Zhuo Bufan said with a funny mood.

Although it has been more than half a year since returning to Yu Lanxing, Zhuo Bufan has always felt very lonely. Now that he knows that besides the secular society, there are also various warriors and monks in Yu Lanxing. This makes him find a sense of belonging, so that he can return to The pinnacle, the hope of going back to revenge is even more.

"I want too." Long Geyue was unwilling to show weakness.

Zhuo Bufan was about to finish speaking when he suddenly saw two men and a woman approaching the booth. He raised his head to look, and was taken aback.