Chapter 78: Three Hundred Years of Wandering

"Okay!"

Immediately, Han Feng sat down, and the two of them looked stunned, since the third young master sat down, then they were going to bleed heavily.

In their impression, Han Feng would not bring money with him, and all the debts of Yunxianglou were paid off with his father's help.

Moreover, his alcohol consumption was not ordinarily small, and the moment Han Feng sat down, the legs and feet of the two of them were directly weak.

"Third Young Master, I, I've already drunk. Han Bo said tremblingly.

"I, I'm in a bit of a urgency!" Han Guang, the other person, was also worried, afraid to pay.

"Okay, do whatever you like. ”

Hearing this, the speed at which the two of them stood up was faster than that of a powerful master, and if they didn't slip away at this moment, with Han Feng's amount of alcohol, I was afraid that their income for a year would be gone.

"Wait!"

When the two of them were rejoicing, Han Feng stopped.

"Three, third young master, what's the matter?"

The faces of the two were a little sad.

Han Feng smiled in his heart, knowing what these two guys were thinking, "After I left Heavenly Wolf City, did the Han family have a strange monk visit, and how is my father's health?"

What is this?

The two glanced at each other, and Han Bo hurriedly said, "Back to the third young master, the Han family has never been a strange monk, and the third master is in normal health, but Yunxianglou is missing the third young master, but it is very depressed, hehe." ”

No strange monks coming?

Could it be that the time has not come, or is it that he does not plan to pass through the Han family?

"Alright, you can go. ”

Father's body...... Now that he is back, he can immediately regain his dantian.

But at present, there is still a lack of medicine, and there seems to be one in the Dragon Family Pharmacy in Sky Wolf City.

As soon as Han Bo and Han Guang slipped away, they disappeared.

"It's strange that the third young master won't let us pay?"

With the personality of the third young master, he never pays for it himself, and one person thinks it's too strange.

Also, the two of them ate half of it, and they didn't seem to pay.

"Maybe the third young master forgot, right?"

"Anyway, since the third young master is back, we feel like we should inform the third master. ”

"Good!"

Seeing Han Bo and Han Guang disappearing on the street corner, Han Feng paid the silver coin and left.

After turning a few corners, I arrived at the center of the most prosperous street and walked into the Longjia Pharmacy.

In the pharmacy, there are a few sparse people, each buying this elixir, and many guys are busy.

Han Feng saw that there was a person who was idle, it was the shopkeeper of the pharmacy, "Shopkeeper, I want to buy the Vermilion Spirit Liquid, all of them." ”

Vermilion Spiritual Liquid?all?

Hearing this, not only the shopkeeper looked up, but also the other guys and customers raised their heads.

The use of the vermilion spirit liquid has the effect of strengthening the pill, if there is no problem with the dantian, the vermilion spirit liquid has no use, but in the Heavenly Wolf City, it is quite rare.

As the saying goes, scarcity is expensive, so each serving of vermilion elixir is quite expensive.

Someone wants to buy them all, what to do?

"Huh, isn't this the third young master of the Han family......"

"Han Feng, the third young master of the Han family, what did he buy this unknown spiritual liquid?"

"This is not simple, Master Han San's dantian was abolished in his early years, so he wanted to use this spiritual liquid to consolidate it. ”

"Hehe, you're laughing, it's okay to consolidate, but the premise is to have a dantian. ”

Everyone commented, and the shopkeeper spoke: "Master Han, the third master of the Han family has used the vermilion spirit liquid before, and it seems to have no effect, do you really want to buy this spirit liquid?"

"Buy!"

"Okay, I still have ten copies of the spiritual liquid here, each of which is 100,000 silver coins, a total of one million, let's say it first, no credit, and no refunds will be given when leaving the cabinet. ”

is worried that Han Feng will not be able to come up with the money, and he may have to return the goods, so it will be a miasma.

"A million is it......"

Without saying a word, Han Feng directly took out a prepared Qiankun ring and handed it to the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper took a look, and he was really surprised, this kid can, he can really get a million.

Since a million is in hand, it is easy to say anything.

"Okay, I'll go to the cabinet to pick up the goods right away. ”

Now that the money is in hand, if he wants to return it again, it is also a loss for his Han family.

"Shopkeeper, I want a vermilion elixir, prepare it for me first. ”

Just as the shopkeeper walked into the cabinet, a woman's voice came from the door.

Hearing this, Han Feng frowned and looked over.

found out that it was a beautifully dressed woman, and when the man saw it, he was almost full of blood, because she was not covered by clothes.

"Yunxiang Building's famous flower Shangji?"

The people in the pharmacy who heard this name were in an uproar.

Yunxiang Lou is a well-known green building in Sky Wolf City, just because two of them are extremely good, one is Oiran Yunji, and the other is the famous flower Shangji.

Originally, when Yun Ji did not appear in Yunxiang Building, it was Shang Ji's world.

I didn't expect her to come here, but it was a feast for everyone's eyes.

"I'm sorry, Miss Shang Ji, the Han family's Han Gongzi has already paid for all the vermilion spirit liquid. The shopkeeper smiled faintly.

Han family Han Gongzi?

Shang Ji frowned slightly, thinking about which son it was, and when she blinked, the young man in front of her was personable, and after a closer look, she raised her eyebrows and smiled.

Twisting his body, he stepped forward and rubbed a few times, and when the man on the side saw it, his eyes came out, and he showed envy: "Oh, it turned out to be Han Sangongzi, you can make my sister Yunji want to die, by the way, since you bought the vermilion spirit liquid, then give me one, come to Yunxianglou, sister, I will accompany you for three days?"

Han Feng smiled slightly, removed Shang Ji's slender hand on his waist, and without saying a word, he looked at the shopkeeper, "Shopkeeper, I have paid all the money, what about my vermilion elixir?"

"Good, good. ”

The shopkeeper quickly took the vermilion elixir and handed it to Han Feng, as for whether to give it to Miss Shang Ji or not, it was his business.

Han Feng took the spiritual liquid and put it all into the Qiankun ring, Shang Ji was slightly stunned, and had to speak in order to ask for the spiritual liquid: "Young Master Han, it's Miss Yun Ji who needs the spiritual liquid!"

"One million copies of silver coins, traded on the spot. ”

The words fell, and they walked away, leaving only those present stunned.

Especially Shang Ji, who had already proposed that Yun Ji wanted the vermilion elixir, but this kid was indifferent.

If it was before, when this kid heard Yun Ji's name, he was salivating, but now he turned a deaf ear and didn't see him for a few months, this Han Feng has changed?

When Han Feng returned to Han's house, he saw his father busy at first glance, and Han Feng's eyes were a little moist.

The figure was majestic, the complexion was bronze, the facial features were well-defined, and deep, as if a knife was sharpening an axe, and on that hair, although there was some distance, Han Feng still saw the wisp of silver.

"Father's ......"

"Yo, our prodigal son is back, you wait, wait for Daddy to finish his work in advance. ”

The father laughed, and judging from his expression, he thought that he knew that this son was back, because he was not so excited.

And after saying that, the father left in a hurry.

gave Han Feng the feeling that his father seemed to be deliberately avoiding him.

yes

It was my father's attention to send Linglong City, and it was also my father's attention to deliberately throw it halfway.

However, Han Feng silently watched his father leave the direction: "Father, I haven't seen you for a long time, yes, your prodigal son has come back, and he has been wandering for three hundred years." ”