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Yan Sanjun went to the Medicine King Pavilion alone.

In front of the pavilion stood a little medicine boy, constantly shouting a series of names of medicinal herbs. Seeing someone coming, he immediately greeted him, and was about to open his mouth, but found that the person in front of him was a little familiar, and after a little recollection, he remembered it and said: "Oh, it's you, why do you dare to come, you offended Elder Gongsun last time, aren't you afraid of running into him again?" ”

"Hmph, an old man who can only bully the big with the small, what is there to be afraid of. Tell you to come out, I have a business to do with him. Yan Sanjun snorted coldly, and didn't take Gongsun Wensong in his eyes at all. The arrogant old man is high in the eyes of others, but in his eyes he is an unreasonable old stubborn.

Hearing this, the little medicine boy squinted at him a few times and said, "You wait here, I'll go in and report it." ”

The little medicine boy entered the pavilion, and it didn't take long for two people to come out of it, one big and one small, one fat and one thin, it was the golden shopkeeper and the little medicine boy.

As soon as they met, the golden shopkeeper said with a smile on his face: "Say hello to the third prince of Yan." ”

"Huh? I don't know what kind of joy the golden shopkeeper is this time? Yan Sanjun frowned.

"Hehe, I heard that the third young master Yan's soul power has recovered, and he fought against Hong Tao yesterday, and he was defeated by one enemy and ten, shouldn't he be happy for such a famous thing." The golden shopkeeper made witty words and patted his ass.

"Oh, that's it! It's a pity that I'm not asking for fame, but a little dignity. Yan Sanjun said politely.

The golden shopkeeper had already heard about Yan Sanjun's experience in the past three years, and when he said this, he naturally knew what he meant.

"Won't the golden shopkeeper invite me in and sit down?" After a pause, Yan Sanjun suddenly said.

"Oh, it's negligent. The third young master is please. The golden shopkeeper stepped out of the way and bowed.

The two entered the Medicine King Pavilion together and went straight to the second floor.

In a small hall, the two sat a few times in front of each other. After a few small talks, Yan Sanjun stepped into the topic and said, "Shopkeeper Jin, I came here this time to make a deal with you. ”

"Oh? Buying and selling? Third Young Master, the trading of our Medicine King Pavilion is related to medicinal materials, I don't know ...... you," the golden shopkeeper deliberately reminded.

"Of course I know, shopkeeper gold, the business I am talking about is related to medicinal herbs. Well, look at this. Yan Sanjun handed over the porcelain bottle containing the stinky fart pills.

The golden shopkeeper took the vial, looked at it in his hand several times, and then poured out a pill, first looked at its color, then smelled its taste, studied it for a while, and then frowned and asked: "Forgive me for being clumsy, dare to ask the third young master, what kind of medicine is this?" ”

The Medicine King Pavilion has always been in the business of medicinal materials, and they almost all have some rare medicinal materials in the underworld. And Jin Chengcheng, as the shopkeeper of the Medicine King Pavilion, is even more well-informed, but with his vision, he can't recognize this pill, which really makes Yan Sanjun feel happy in his heart.

"Shopkeeper Jin, you don't even know this medicine?" Yan Sanjun pretended to be surprised.

"Well, this, I'll take a look." The golden shopkeeper checked it carefully, but he still shook his head helplessly and said, "I have never seen it, and I ask the third young master to teach me." ”

"Oh, I don't dare to teach. This pill is a stinky fart pill that shocks the eighteenth layer of hell. Have you ever heard of the gold shopkeeper? "Yan Sanjun is playing tricks.

The golden shopkeeper shook his head, saying that he didn't know, and then asked: "I have shallow knowledge, I have never heard of any stinky fart pills, and I ask the third young master to tell me about it, what is the effect of this pill, and why did it take such an indecent name?" ”

"Isn't it indecent? I don't think there's anything indecent, this pill is as good as its name suggests, it's used to help people fart. Yan Sanjun said as he looked at the face of the golden shopkeeper, and seeing his lack of interest, he explained: "To be exact, it can help people expel poison from their bodies and help them practice. ”

"Huh? Is this true? Hearing what he said later, the golden shopkeeper suddenly came to his senses.

Yan Sanjun had long expected him to be like this, so he smiled at him unhurriedly and said, "There is no joke. ”

"This, I ......" The golden shopkeeper stopped talking, pondered for a moment, and said, "Can I take a priori medicine?" ”

Yan Sanjun nodded and said, "Of course you can, but quickly." ”

"That's natural, the third young master will sit for a while, and I'll come when I go." The golden shopkeeper was about to get up and leave, but was stopped by Yan Sanjun.

"I don't want too many people to know about this pill."

The golden shopkeeper nodded knowingly, and said with a smile: "I understand, the third young master can rest assured." ”

The reason why Yan Sanjun is so cautious is that he is worried that strange goods can live and cause trouble. In this underworld, especially in the heinous Hell of Abi, only by knowing how to keep a low profile can you live longer.

After waiting for a cup of tea in the small hall, Yan Sanjun was bored, but the door of the house was suddenly opened. A familiar figure flashed in and appeared in front of Yan Sanjun.

"Gongsun Wensong." Yan Sanjun Huo Ran got up, his face changed, and he shouted, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Huh? It's you again. Gongsun Wensong had also recognized Yan Sanjun and said with some surprise.

"It's me, old horseman. Is it possible that you want to bully the small with the big? I'm not afraid of you. Yan Sanjun was full of hostility towards this person, and secretly clenched his fists from the beginning, ready to make a move at any time.

Of course, the reason why he was so sensitive and hostile was also because of the last time he was hurt by this old man. At that time, if it weren't for Uncle Jiu's secret protection, he would have turned into a dark fire.

"Presumptuous, little crumb, you dare to scold me?" Gongsun Wensong has always been high and pampered, although he is indeed old, but no one has ever dared to call him an old man to his face. Now, being abused by a junior, he is naturally angry. Without saying a word, he stretched out his hand to teach Yan Sanjun a lesson.

At this moment, another person came from outside the house, and seeing that the situation was not good, he grabbed Gongsun Wensong's hand and shouted: "Elder is angry, the third young master is the owner of the pill." ”

Hearing this, Gongsun Wensong suddenly stopped, was stunned, turned around and asked, "Jin Chengcheng, what are you talking about, say it again." ”

"Elder Gongsun, the distinguished guest I just mentioned is Third Young Master Yan. Those few pills were also brought by him. Seeing that he was half angry, the golden shopkeeper hurriedly let go of his hand and explained.

"Shopkeeper Jin, didn't I say that I didn't want people to know my identity, why did you go back on your word and tell this old man." Yan Sanjun rebuked dissatisfied.

Hearing this old horseman, seeing that Gongsun Wensong, who had just fallen into flames, was about to be furious again, the golden shopkeeper hurriedly stepped forward, blocked between the two, and explained: "The third young master doesn't know, Elder Gongsun is the alchemist of this pavilion, and he is also an appraiser. Those pills just now were personally identified by Elder Gongsun. ”

"Oh, hmph, I knew it was him, so I wouldn't have seen it. Shopkeeper Jin, bring the pills, I won't do this deal. Yan Sanjun was very disgusted with the old man, and if he didn't agree with him, he was about to leave.