"Little Brother Meng, please take a seat!"

At this time, Mo Qingyuan also brought two stools from the side, and only after he took a look at it did he hand one of them, an older one, to Mengfeng.

The corners of Mengfeng's mouth twitched, but he still took it and sat on it.

Mo Qingyuan also set up the stool and sat down.

Looking at Mengfeng, I saw Mo Qingyuan smile and said, "Little Brother Meng, you will come here." The old guy had already informed the old man a few years ago. It may be that the old man was too negligent, and it wasn't until a few days ago that he saw that little brother Meng holding that auction and specially asked for Pei Yuan's soul, that the old man was able to determine that it was you who came. ”

"Don't say that, old man Mo. It's also been a while since I arrived at the seventh floor of the Ancient Sect Duel Arena. Mengfeng hurriedly waved his hand.

"This old man knows. Crazy night, that old guy, told the old man that you set off from the third floor of the Guzong Duel Arena. It's amazing to be able to go up to the seventh floor in such a period of time!" Mo Qingyuan said with a smile.

Hearing this, the corners of Mengfeng's mouth couldn't help but twitch again.

Ya, since you know everything, why do you still say the polite words before?

complained in his heart, and Mengfeng still said with a modest look on his face: "Senior Mo praised it falsely, it's just a fluke." ”

"Little Brother Meng, what you said is not right. From the third layer to the seventh layer, the old man knows very well how difficult it is! You can come up in such a short time, it can be said to be a miracle, no matter how humble you are, it is estimated that those guys who have wasted a hundred years of hard work to come up, and who are still complacent, will be killed by a head-butt. Mo Qingyuan said.

These words made Meng Feng speechless for a while, so he could only smile and nod and said, "Senior Mo, what you said is true." ”

Seeing that Mengfeng could speak, Mo Qingyuan immediately got up and directly talked to him, a lot of them. It's just that I haven't told all the aunts of Dongda and Xi.

Just when Mengfeng was annoyed, Mo Qingyuan finally got to the point.

"Little Brother Meng, what do you mean, that old guy has already told me, just for Pei Yuan's soul, right?" Mo Qingyuan said with a smile.

This appearance made the corners of Mengfeng's mouth twitch, and he couldn't help but have a bad premonition, but when he heard Pei Yuan's soul, he had to nod and say, "Yes." ”

"That's right. But little brother Meng, you should also know that Pei Yuan's soul is not so easy to get. So......" Mo Qingyuan was still smiling, and his tone suddenly paused intentionally.

Mengfeng understood, and suddenly said: "Senior Mo, please tell me what conditions you have." As long as you can do it, the younger generation will try your best to help you do it!"

"Little Brother Meng, you were introduced by that old guy from Crazy Night. Although I didn't like the old guy very much, he was also an old friend for many years. The old guy asked me to help, and the old man still wants you to do something, which is actually ......"

Listening to Mo Qingyuan's words, Mengfeng couldn't hear what the former meant, so he immediately nodded and said, "Senior Mo, please rest assured, I won't tell the pavilion master about this." As for helping Mo seniors do things, this is as it should be. Even if you don't look at Pei Yuan's soul, I have the obligation to help you do something in terms of your relationship with the pavilion master. ”

"Little Brother Meng, what are you talking about? The old man is not afraid of the crazy night, the old guy knows. It's just this ......"

Seeing Mo Qingyuan's appearance, Mengfeng couldn't see the meaning of the former, and immediately said: "Senior Mo, you don't have to say it, I understand." I just don't know, what does Senior Mo need me to do for you?"

"In fact, what the old man wants the little brother to do, for the little brother, it should be just a gesture. Mo Qingyuan said with a smile.

"A gesture?"

Looking at the other party's appearance, hearing what he said, he didn't believe it, what the former said next would be a gesture for him.

With Mo Qingyuan's temperament that is more iron rooster than iron rooster, Mengfeng doesn't believe that the former will be the kind of person who is willing to suffer. What the other party asked him to do, he would definitely earn back the value of Pei Yuan's soul with interest.

If it was ordinary, with the temperament of a dream-style small wealth fan, I would have said goodbye to the other party a long time ago.

But for the sake of Pei Yuan's soul, he can only endure it at this moment!

"I heard that little brother is an alchemist?" asked Mo Qingyuan with a smile on his face.

Expecting his identity as an alchemist, the other party would definitely have something to ask for. Meng Feng suddenly nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

"Since the little brother Meng is an alchemist, the old man's request for the little brother's help is really simple. Mo Qingyuan said with a smile.

Mengfeng was silent, he didn't believe what the other party said, he just asked, "Please also ask Senior Mo to make it clear!"

"Let's not hide it, our Mo family is the closest. There is a shortage of resources. Especially in terms of pills. So, knowing that Little Brother Meng is an alchemist, the old man wants to ask Little Brother Meng to help our Mo family refine a batch of pills, which can be regarded as filling the shortage of our Mo family. What does the little brother think?" Mo Qingyuan said with a smile.

Seeing this, Meng Feng said with a cautious face: "I don't know what the batch of senior Mo said, how much is it?"

"Little Brother Meng, rest assured, what our Mo family needs is actually not big. As long as three or five thousand. Mo Qingyuan thought about it and immediately smiled.

"Three... Three or five thousand!?" The corners of his mouth twitched, and Mengfeng said with some uncertainty: "Mo ...... Senior Mo, what you are talking about, is it at the Xuanpin level?"

"Xuanpin level?"

Hearing this, Mo Qingyuan's expression suddenly turned grim, and he said, "Little Brother Meng, you don't know anything about our Mo family. The members of our Mo family are all strong. Where can I use the Xuanpin Pill? Of course, I want the Ground Grade Pill, or at least the Ground Grade Pill!"

"Ground... Ground products are premium?!"

Meng Feng glared and looked at Mo Qingyuan with a stunned face.

Seeing this, the latter said with an innocent face: "Little Brother Meng, this is already the old man shrinking again and again." Otherwise, if there are not 10,000 pieces, where will there be enough?"

"One...... Ten thousand!?"

Mengfeng's tone couldn't help but aggravate.

"Could it be that Little Brother Meng is willing to refine 10,000 for our Mo family?" Seeing this, Mo Qingyuan's eyes lit up and he said with a look of surprise.

"Senior Mo, I respect you as a senior. If you say that, then I don't want this Peiyuan soul!" took a deep breath, Mengfeng's face suddenly turned cold, and as he spoke, he turned around to leave.

"Little Brother Meng, we can talk about it if we have something to say. If not, we can talk about it again, why bother?" Seeing this, Mo Qingyuan also understood that his words had touched the bottom of Mengfeng, and immediately pulled the latter.

Meng Feng paused, turned his head and looked at Mo Qingyuan lightly.

Seeing this, Mo Qingyuan suddenly smiled and said, "In that case, then little brother Meng, we will have three or five thousand pieces...... Eh, little brother Meng, don't go!"

It's just that before he finished speaking, Mengfeng turned around to leave, Mo Qingyuan hurriedly grabbed the former again, and said with a serious face: "Three thousand, just three thousand!"

Dream Wind turned again.

Mo Qingyuan pulled it again, gritted his teeth, and raised two fingers: "Two thousand, just two thousand." Little Brother Meng, don't you even want to help the old man with such a gesture?"

"A gesture?"

Meng Feng couldn't help but chuckle lightly, and said indifferently: "If you think that Senior Mo, this is just a gesture. Then I don't have anything to say. ”

As he spoke, Mengfeng turned around again and wanted to leave.

However, he stopped Mo Qingyuan again.

I saw him say with a wry smile on his face: "That little brother, you can tell me a number." ”

...... (To be continued)