"The Ancient Lost Dan Fang - Soul Rejuvenation Pill?"

The power of the Wind Clan showed a suspicious look and stared at Lin Chen.

"Questions?"

Lin Chen's expression was calm, and he was very calm.

This time, Yue Zhongmian, Duguyun, Qingsu and Xiaobai all followed, and these people were more deterrent than him and the rogue rabbit.

If he and the rogue rabbit are just minor monks, and any powerful or half-step powerful can bully them, then Yue Zhongmian and the others are not comparable to great powers at all.

"No problem, after my Wind Clan's appraiser identifies correctly, it can be included in the auction list. What are Lin Xiaoyou's special requirements for this auction?"

The Wind Clan is powerful and very kind.

The Feng clan started in business, has strong financial resources, and also knows how to do business very well, and pays attention to harmony and wealth. Compared with other ancient forces, the Wind Clan's methods were relatively gentle, and they did not deliberately embarrass because Lin Chen had killed many of the Wind Clan's monks one after another.

"Luoshen, you can receive Lin Xiaoyou-"

The Wind Clan Great Power took a Soul Resurrection Pill and went to identify it.

Lin Chen glanced at Dugu Yun, Dugu Yun understood, and followed the Wind Clan's power. With this strong man watching, even if the Wind Clan power wants to play tricks, he has to consider Duguyun's anger.

"Lin Chen, the matter of Renhuang Mountain. Our people do not hold a grudge against you, but people's hearts are unpredictable. Even the Holy Lord cannot control all the people. Feng Luoshen sighed lightly and said bluntly.

And once again, the Wind Clan focuses on business, pays attention to credibility and harmony to make money, and generally does not kill people and seize treasures.

When Lin Chen heard this, he was still quite moved.

It's not that he was forgiven by the Wind Clan, someone in the Wind Clan dealt with him, and he killed him, rightly speaking, whether he held a grudge or not. Mainly to the wind Luoshen, this woman is still as usual.

Although he is influenced by the merchant thoughts of the Wind Clan, most of the time he focuses on profit, but he is still very good.

"Actually, I don't care what the WindClan thinks. It's just, it cares what you think. ”

Lin Chen stared at Feng Luo Shen seriously.

Feng Luoshen's face suddenly turned red, even if he had a veil, he could see the clues.

"I know, it's not your fault. They want to kill you and take away your treasures, and it is only natural for you to kill them. Feng Luo Shen was silent for a moment, but still said so.

She couldn't have been completely indifferent, after all, it was her people.

However, it is still more sensible.

"Your Wind Clan's power has arranged for you to receive me, I'm afraid it's not just a reception. Lin Chen smiled and stared at Feng Luoshen.

He has been an orphan since he was a child, and in order to survive, he has to observe words and feelings, and later he gets the memory of the Holy Master Emperor, which is the experience and memory of an emperor, which makes his strategy and experience skyrocket.

The Wind Clan arranged for the Wind Clan to receive him, and he guessed the purpose of the Wind Clan.

Perhaps, the Feng Clan was so polite to him this time, and he was not angry at all because the clansmen were killed by Lin Chen, I am afraid that it is not only as simple as being sensible and making money peacefully.

"This time, you commissioned the auction of the Soul Rejuvenation Pill, and the commission extracted, we don't want spirit crystals. If we can, we only need a Soul Resurrection Pill. Feng Luo God showed a look of hope.

Lin Chen showed surprise: "I auctioned twenty Soul Resurrection Pills, even if it is calculated according to the commission of one percent, it is also two Soul Resurrection Pills." You Wind Clan, you really know how to do business. ”

"The Soul Rejuvenation Pill is originally a rare treasure. Even if you don't bring it to auction, there will be countless people who will come to exchange it for the Arcana. We Feng Clan are not greedy, we just want a Soul Rejuvenation Pill. This time in the attack on the emperor's tomb, my grandfather was hit so hard that he couldn't even cure the holy medicine. If you want, count me as the Wind Clan this time, and I owe you a favor. Feng Luoshen stared at Lin Chen, very seriously.

Lin Chen showed a deep groan.

Feng Luoshen became nervous, his jade hands clenched together, staring at Lin Chen, biting his lip tightly.

Originally, as a capable businessman, she should behave very calmly and wisely, so that she would not suffer losses, so that she would not be coerced by others and take the opportunity to seek more benefits.

However, the Wind Clan's Holy Lord was too seriously injured, and if he was not treated in time, even if he was cured in the future, he would probably be useless.

"We are friends, and you have helped me many times, and this time, I agreed to your request. However, it's mainly for the sake of your face, otherwise-" Lin Chen said lightly.

He didn't have a good impression of the Wind Clan, but he only agreed for the sake of Feng Luoshen's face.

Otherwise, the Soul Resurrection Pill is so precious, how can it be easily given to people.

"Lin Xiaoyou, there is no problem with the Soul Resurrection Pill, we will join the auction list. Tonight is the auction, although there is only half a day left, but the recent situation is special, enough to publicize. With a smile, the Wind Clan reached a cooperation with Lin Chen.

"Ahem—"

The Holy Lord of the Wind Clan was like a sick seedling, and he walked over with Dugu Yun.

"Grandpa-Lin Chen has already agreed to pay the commission with the Soul Restoration Pill. Your injuries will be healed. The Wind Luo God hurriedly got up and told the Good News to the Wind Clan Holy Lord.

Seeing this, Dugu Yun looked at Lin Chen: "Young Emperor, I also have some friendship with Brother Feng, and he has promised to control the Feng Clan monks well in the future, and no longer be your enemy." You see, can you pay the commission first, so that Brother Feng can recover from his injuries as soon as possible. ”

"Lin Chen—" Feng Luo God also showed a look of hope.

Lin Chen was silent for a moment, and then took out a Soul Restoration Pill: "It's okay, as long as you have a Soul Restoration Pill, you can still accept it." If I ask for another one, I'll be gone. Roselle, after the wind senior's injury has improved, you can take him outside to take him around, which will help him recover from the injury. ”

"Hmm-" Feng Luoshen nodded, she understood what Lin Chen meant.

Where is it to let the Wind Clan Holy Lord go out for a walk, it is clearly for the purpose of promoting the Soul Restoration Pill.

Weng –

After the Wind Clan Holy Lord took the Soul Rejuvenation Pill, his whole body exuded brilliance, and his injuries began to improve, and his improvement became ruddy. Compared to before, now is the momentum that a holy lord should have.

"Thank you, little friend—"

The Wind Clan Holy Lord hugged his fist towards Lin Chen.

Soon, the news of the birth of the Soul Restoration Pill shook Purgatory City and the entire Demon Moon Ancient Star.

"What? Soul Rejuvenation Pill, as long as there is still a breath, it is possible to save it?"

"Really, then God?"

"Legend has it that this is a kind of Danfang that was lost in ancient times, and a mysterious person entrusted the Feng Clan auction to auction it, and it is the finale treasure of tonight. ”

"I'm going to—isn't that the Holy Lord of the Wind Clan?, he's also one of the Holy Lords who participated in the attack on the Tomb of the Imperial God Emperor, he's been hit hard, and the holy medicine is useless, so how can his spirit shimmer now. ”

"I heard that the Wind Clan took a Soul Resurrection Pill as a commission, and the Wind Clan Holy Lord took the Soul Resurrection Pill and his injuries improved. ”

People talked a lot and were amazed.

The major forces suddenly couldn't sit still, especially the Xuanyuan Clan, the Xia Clan, the Qingshi Palace, the Heavenly Clan, the Demon Clan, the Thunder Clan, the Spell Clan, etc.

The injuries of the Holy Lord of the Wind Clan have actually improved by half, and he went to visit the major Holy Lords everywhere, saying that he was visiting, but in fact, he was doing propaganda for the Soul Restoration Pill, and what kind of propaganda was better than a Holy Lord, a person who had been hit hard, and it came directly?

While secretly scolding the Wind Clan Holy Lord for being a chicken thief and good luck, the major Holy Lords were talking to each other, wanting to know the owner of the Soul Restoration Pill.

But the Holy Lord of the Wind Clan just didn't reveal it, and bluntly said that it would be auctioned tonight, and he smiled, and asked all parties to come and cheer, maybe the Soul Returning Pill could heal their injuries.

"The old man of the Wind Clan—"

The major forces were depressed, but they still mobilized various resources and prepared to participate in the auction of the Soul Resurrection Pill in the evening.

"You must get the Soul Resurrection Pill—"

All the great holy lords have made up their minds, it is a matter of injury, it is a matter of life.