Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 658: Eat peaches
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Chapter 658 Eat peaches
The small and big pill of jelly beans is crystal clear and exudes a strong medicinal fragrance. The entire living room is full of strong pill fragrance, which is refreshing!
The sound of crashing is very loud!
"This... is this all nine-order pill?"
Steward Yan's majestic face has lost his attitude, the old eyes are full of shock, and the tone is full of disbelief.
The fat shopkeeper on the side was shocked to dislocate his jaw!
How many nine-order pills are there!
God!
He has never seen so many Tier 9 pills in his life!
No, he doesn't think he will see so many Tier Nine pills in his next life!
He swallowed vigorously, and said: "There must be three or four hundred nine-tier pills!"
Mu Wushuang shook the pill bottle, poured out the last few pills, and said flatly: "Not many, only five hundred nine-tier pills."
Only?
The fat shopkeeper's mood of vomiting blood is gone. He uses the word "just" to describe five hundred nine-order pills?
This is five hundred! Not five! This is a nine-tier pill, not Chinese cabbage!
He suddenly understood why that female spiritual practitioner gave him two nine-order pills so generously, there are more than five hundred of them in the lover's family!
People are better than people, it's really annoying!
Many people can't even afford a 9th-order pill!
Steward Yan picked up a 9th-order pill from the porcelain basin with missing corners, looked and looked at it, and finally nodded a little excitedly: "The quality is very good. This is definitely a very powerful 9th-order medicine. The pill made by the alchemy master is of better quality than the old man’s collection! It’s so rare!"
He looked at Mu Wushuang: "This little brother, are you going to shoot all of them? You were right. I really can't take so many Tier 9 pills. I can only accept half of them at most." /
Mu Wushuang smiled, and she said: "Then I will sell half of it to Feifeng Auction House, and the other half will be given to Steward Yan as a meeting gift."
"Give it to the old man?" Steward Yan frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on Mu Wushuang's face: "It seems that the little brother has something to ask the old man?"
Mu Wushuang said: "I can't talk about it, I just want to cooperate with Steward Yan."
She didn't wait for the steward Yan to speak, she said straightforwardly:
"Everyone knows that now the little city lord has no real power. Even if you have the support of steward Yan, it is nothing more than a crack to survive. When steward Yan reaches the end of your life, the little city lord will not become Zhou Yi and Xu The fish on the butler’s cutting board."
Her words made Steward Yan's brows furrowed deeper.
He didn't expect that this male spiritual practitioner could see that his life was about to end at a glance.
He cooled down and said, "Why do you believe in you, the old man, I have never met, how does the old man know that you are not the one sent by them? Besides, who knows if you are the next week of wolf ambition? Yi?"
When the city lord was still alive, Zhou Yi was so loyal and circling around the lord like a dog. As a result, when the lord died, his ambition was revealed, killing many of the lord’s confidants, and overnight The forces in the city took over, if he said that he hadn't planned in advance, no one would believe it!
So, with Zhou Yi, a traitor in front, the steward Yan didn't believe in this young man's spiritual practice at all.
"I know that Steward Yan definitely doesn't believe me, so I took out so many Tier 9 medicines and put them in front of you. According to the price on the market, this is equivalent to 100 million high-grade profound spirit stones, I I’m just telling you that I don’t want to do anything with you. I just can’t understand Zhou Yi and Xu Guanjia, and want to get rid of them quickly!"
"Then what does your cooperation mean?"
Steward Yan looked at her and said.
"It's very simple. If I help steward Yan to solve the trouble, I hope steward Yan and Xiaochengzhu can give me convenience in Bansha City." Mu Wushuang said with a chuckle.
"What is convenient?"
Seeing that steward Yan moved, Mu Wushuang said:
"Let me raise an army in Bansha City or something. Of course, the strict steward doesn't need to worry. My army can make a poisonous oath and will not target Bansha City."
Steward Yan's brows frowned again, but he didn't immediately refuse to say that he was still thinking.
The fat shopkeeper's eyes widened even more, and some reaction was overwhelming.
Raising an army? ?
What is he going to do?
Good job, what kind of army? This is the only city in the Great Desert of Burying Immortals. What is the use of raising an army? Attack the underworld?
The fat shopkeeper really can't figure out what this male spiritual practitioner wants to do!
Steward Yan is also thinking, his life is not much, at most only a few years are left. Now Zhou Yi and Steward Xu are staring at them, thinking about pulling teeth from his mouth all day long, wanting to grab Go to the shops and auction houses that he helped Xiaochengzhu manage.
He has been making plans for the small town owner, but his abilities alone are limited. Zhou Yi and Xu Guanjia, an old fox and a little fox, are extremely skilled, and he even takes care of several stores extremely hard.
He knew that once he died, the little town lord and his wife would never survive!
People like Xu Guanjia and Zhou Yi are ambitious, and they want to be the lord of the city, how can they let the small city lord survive!
But, is the male spirituality in front of me, who has a mysterious origin, easy to deal with?
He was surprised that there were five hundred nine-tier elixirs in male spiritual cultivation, which really made him feel unbelievable, but with these elixirs alone, he was not enough to believe in the character and ability of the other party.
Not to mention, he has to raise an army! It can be seen that he is also an ambitious person!
The strict steward wanted to refuse, but after the refusal, there was really no hope.
Seeing steward Yan’s hesitation, Mu Wushuang was not surprised. She said to steward Yan:
"Stewardess, if I can increase your lifespan, you will have more time to protect your little city lord. In this way, you don't have to worry that after you die, I will turn your face and deny it. People, right?"
"Can you make Steward Yan increase his lifespan?"
The fat shopkeeper who had not spoken suddenly looked at Mu Wushuang excitedly.
A gleam flashed in the eyes of Steward Yan, who was obviously concerned about it.
After all, no one wants to die, and he has not yet completed the city lord’s explanation to him.
Mu Wushuang nodded: "Of course, I can increase the life span of Yan Steward by two hundred years."
"Two hundred years!"
The fat shopkeeper looked surprised, but then he shook his head and said: "It's impossible, but Steward Yan has already taken a tenth-order pill that can increase lifespan. There is nothing that can increase his life. Longevity."
"Many things you think you can't do can actually be done, provided that you are lucky. However, Mr. Yan's luck today is very good. Son, share your fruits with Grandpa Yan."
Mu Wushuang said to his son.
Long Xuanxi nodded and took out a peach from the storage ring:
"Grandpa Yan, eat peaches."
Where is the steward Yan still thinking about eating peaches, but he didn't refuse the child's kindness and took peaches.