Chapter 133 Buying a Yin Cultivation Jar?

Zhang Fatzi hesitated, although he could easily take out 1.65 million, he also had to be worth the money, he didn't want to spend a lot of money and buy garbage back.

"You give me a minute to think about it."

Zhang Fatzi hung up the phone, opened the picture sent by Liu Menghe again, and after reading it carefully, he made sure that the picture was real, which means that the pill is very likely to be true.

Gritting his teeth, he dialed Liu Menghe's phone again, "Okay, 1.65 million, I want all the pills!" ”

Zhang Fatzi's decision was deliberate, mainly because of his trust in Gu Feng, and he felt that maybe Gu Feng could really refine the elixir.

"Okay, that's it, you call someone to get the pill, and then you can transfer the money to my account." Liu Menghe said happily.

Zhang Fatzi put down the phone, for some reason, he always had a feeling of being pitted.

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Gu Feng looked at Liu Menghe, who was delighted, and sighed in his heart, this is really a good girl, originally he thought that 100,000 pills were already terrifying, but he didn't know that they were sold at a sky-high price of 150,000 pills in the end.

Previously, in order to gain the trust of Zhang Fatzi, Liu Menghe deliberately took a set of pictures, especially on the medicine furnace, and pasted several talismans to show the extraordinaryness of the alchemy furnace.

even begged Gu Feng to show a cool way of receiving Dan, and took a picture and sent it to Zhang Fatzi, and sure enough, Zhang Fatzi was fooled.

"Xiaohe, you said that we sold the semi-waste pill to Zhang Fatzi so expensive, isn't it a bit lacking in virtue?" Gu Feng always felt a little sorry for Zhang Fatzi.

"How can it be, Zhang Fatzi has money, just more than one million, he doesn't care about it, I dare to guarantee that after he gets the pill, it's too late to be happy."

"I hope so." Gu Feng thought, should I find a chance to compensate for Zhang Fatzi's loss?

Half an hour later, Zhang Fatzi's people in Guangnan came to pick up the pill, and 1.65 million yuan also arrived.

Gu Feng couldn't help but think about whether to find a time to refine some elixirs that prolong life and strengthen the body, and sell them to some rich people at a high price, which should make a lot of money.

This kind of pill is very ordinary, and it is relatively simple to refine, after all, the requirements are not very high, especially the medicinal materials required, which can be purchased in general pharmacies.

This 1.65 million can be regarded as earning back the cost of the Yuan Ling Pill, and it has made a small profit, so you can continue to collect medicinal materials.

In addition to the 50 million left for Fang Ziying to start a business, the rest of the money was spent on collecting cultivation resources, in addition to the cultivation needed at this stage, it was also necessary to prepare for the medicinal materials needed to build the foundation.

In the evening, a black Audi stopped in front of the yard, and two people got out of the car, one of whom was a middle-aged man, with a slightly dark face, and his eyes occasionally flashed a hint of coldness.

The other is a man in his thirties, who looks like he should be the driver of a middle-aged man.

Gu Feng was a little surprised, he didn't expect that there would be a guest, his eyes fell on the middle-aged man, and his heart was suddenly surprised.

As soon as the middle-aged man entered the courtyard, he immediately smiled, "Excuse me, is Mr. Gu here?" ”

"I just, I don't know what's the matter with you?" Gu Feng looked at him indifferently.

"Oh, that's the case, I heard that Mr. Gu has an ancient pottery cultural relic in his hand, I am very interested and want to buy it, I don't know if Mr. Gu can cut his love?"

The middle-aged man smiled like a businessman, and then took out his business card and handed it over, "My surname is Zhang, and I run an antique business." ”

Gu Feng took the business card and looked at it, the name of an antique firm was written on it, this was the chairman of the antique firm, Zhang Min.

"It turned out to be Zhang Dong, but I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Zhang Dong, that ancient pottery cultural relic, I like it very much, and I don't mean to transfer it." Gu Feng shook his head and said.

He was a little surprised in his heart, he couldn't imagine that Zhang Min didn't use means to snatch it, but tried to buy the Yin Raising Jar from his own hands under the guise of buying antiquities.

It's just that Gu Feng can't figure it out, doesn't he know that he is a cultivator, how could he sell the Yin Cultivation Jar for a little money?

The aura on Zhang Min's body is restrained, ordinary people can't detect it, he is a wizard who cultivates ghost arts, but Gu Feng has begun to condense the Yuan Shen, and his spiritual sense is keen, so he can naturally detect the trace of gloomy aura on his body.

This aura was a bit familiar, and it seemed to be similar to the aura on the Ghost Spirit Sect elder who had used the secret technique of "White Robe Cover Soldier" when he met him at the beginning.

Could it be that this Zhang Min is a disciple of the Ghost Spirit Sect?

"I know it's very difficult to let Mr. Gu cut his love, but I came with sincerity, Mr. Gu might as well make a price." Zhang Min is very sincere.

Glancing at Liu Menghe, who was standing behind Gu Feng, a trace of surprise flashed on his face, his eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Gu Feng touched his chin and groaned, this Zhang Min is obviously a successful person with certain assets, isn't he lacking this kind of subordinate?

This is the subordinate who sent it to the door, not to mention, Zhang Min already had bad thoughts after seeing Liu Menghe.

"Well, how about I think about it?" Gu Feng is so difficult to authenticate.

"Yes, Mr. Gu, you have to believe that I am really sincere." Zhang Min nodded.

Gu Feng pulled Liu Menghe to the side and said in a low voice: "Xiaohe, you will know how to do it later, right?" I suspect that he is a ghost faction, and he is a successful person, and he should have a certain status in society, and this kind of person is the most suitable person to be a subordinate. ”

"Don't worry, sir, I know how to do it."

Gu Feng put away his expression, returned to Zhang Min, and said hesitantly: "I don't know Mr. Zhang, what price can you give?" ”

Zhang Min saw that his tone was loose, and he was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "One million, how about it?" ”

"This ......" Gu Feng hesitated, it seemed that it was too little.

Zhang Min gritted his teeth and stretched out three fingers, "Three million!" ”

"This price is okay, but, Mr. Zhang, I'm afraid I can't take it away." Gu Feng shrugged his shoulders and smiled strangely.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Min had some bad premonitions.

Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps behind him, and four men in civilian clothes with submachine guns in their hands rushed in, and pointed their guns at Zhang Min and his driver.

"Don't move, hands up!"

Zhang Min's heart sank, and he didn't dare to resist, so he had to raise his hand, "Who are you?" ”

One of the men with a gun pulled out a document and said, "We're from the NSA." ”

As he spoke, he took out his handcuffs and stepped forward to roast Zhang Min and his driver.

Zhang Min was stunned for a moment, and vaguely understood something, maybe the so-called ancient magic weapon "Ghost Raising Jar" was a conspiracy?

"Why are you arresting me, have I broken the law? Prove it! ”

"Take it away!" The man at the head shouted and prepared to take Zhang Min away.

"Wait!" Liu Menghe suddenly shouted.