Meng Nan's expression turned cold, turned his face, his gaze swept lightly towards Lan Yan, and said, "Deacon Lan, is this the hospitality of your Medicine King Pavilion?"

"I'm sorry, it's Lan Yan who is too impulsive, I solemnly apologize to you!"

Lan Yan took a deep breath to calm himself down, and then said apologetically to Meng Nan.

She paused for a moment and spoke again: "Young Master Meng, these Spirit Pills, we really want them in the Medicine King Pavilion, if you think the price is not suitable...... This is easy to discuss, you can make an offer!"

Meng Nan looked at Lan Yan with interest and said, "It's not impossible to sell it to you, as long as Deacon Lan can answer the next question truthfully." ”

"What's the problem?"

Blue Smoke was slightly stunned and blurted out.

Meng Nan's eyes flashed, and he said, "Deacon Lan, can you tell me why you are suddenly so interested in the Spirit Pill?"

"This ......"

Blue Smoke stopped talking and hesitated.

"Can't you say that? Forget it......"

Meng Nan smiled, said, and turned around directly to leave.

"Wait a minute!"

Blue Smoke shouted urgently.

The corners of Meng Nan's mouth hooked, his back to the blue smoke showed a treacherous smile, and he turned around, with a playful look in his eyes.

Lan Yan only felt a tightness in his chest, and his face became ugly.

All along, with her peerless appearance and the unguardable trick of confusing the mind, she has handled countless transactions in this Medicine King Pavilion, but there has never been a guest who is so difficult as the white-haired guy in front of her.

This kid simply doesn't get in oil and salt!

She took a deep breath and said lightly, "Because someone in this pavilion has issued a large number of commissions for the acquisition of the Four-Rank Spirit Spirit Pill. ”

"Oh?" Meng Nan's eyes flashed, "That's it?"

"Or what do you think?" said Blue Smoke as she pursed her lips.

"Hehe," Meng Nan smiled slightly, his mind changed, and said: "Then the identity of this person who issued the commission must not be simple!"

"How do you know?"

Lan Yan's heart jumped and he lost his voice.

Meng Nan showed an expression that was indeed so, and said with a smile, "I'll just guess...... Don't you mind telling me who is buying the Spirit Pill?"

A complicated look flashed on Lan Yan's face, he raised his head and said lightly, "If I say it, can you promise to sell the Spirit Pill to me?"

"Why not?" said Meng Nan with a smile.

"Good!"

Lan Yan said: "The one who issued the commission is the Great Elder of the Thousand Machine Gate!"

"Thousand machine gates?"

"That's right!"

Lan Yan gritted his teeth and said, "The once-in-a-decade Ten Thousand Evil Netherworld is about to open, and the Thousand Machines Gate has been weak over the years, and if it wants to rise again in this grand event, it needs a large number of Spirit Spirit Pills to cultivate disciples in the sect!"

"Ten Thousand Netherworlds?"

Meng Nan's expression moved slightly, although he didn't know what was going on in the Wansha Netherworld, but looking at the latter's solemn appearance, he could guess that it was not ordinary, but he didn't continue to ask, nor did he express the doubts in his heart.

If you see it, you have to accept it!

In fact, in his heart, he did not resist selling the Spirit Spirit Pill to the Medicine King Pavilion, he just wanted to retreat and advance and strive for the greatest benefit for himself.

"After I go back, I want to inquire about what is going on in the Ten Thousand Evil Netherworlds?" Meng Nan pondered.

I don't know why, when he heard the name, he felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if there was something in the dark that was attracting him.

"Okay, since Deacon Lan is willing to tell you the truth, then it is not hypocritical to be in the future, these Spirit Pills are sold to anyone the same, and this deal will be made with you!" Meng Nan said.

"Great!"

Lan Yan said in surprise, secretly relieved in his heart.

"As for the price...... Mennan stretched out his voice.

Before the words fell, Lan Yan said lightly: "Eight thousand top-grade Yuan Spirit Stones! I believe that in this Canghaiyu group, you will never find a more generous buyer than my Medicine King Pavilion!"

"Okay, it's refreshing!"

Meng Nan was so happy in his heart that he almost laughed out loud.

Tyrants!

Wayward!

Meng Nan's heart was overjoyed, originally he thought that it would be good to sell five thousand pieces, but he didn't expect that it almost doubled!

With a wave of his hand, he took out ten bottles of Lingluo Pill, put them on the table, and then said, "Yes, I still want to buy an immortal fruit, how much is it, just deduct it in Lingluo Pill." ”

"No problem!"

Lan Yan nodded and said, "Childe, please wait a while, I'll come when I go!"

With that, he hurriedly turned and left.

Seeing the bewitching back disappear in front of him, the excitement in Meng Nan's heart could no longer be suppressed, and he clenched his fists violently and chuckled.

"Two million four million top-grade Yuan Spirit Stones!"

"Even if you deduct the 500,000 yuan for the purchase of the immortal fruit, there are still 1.9 million!"

"That's a lot of money!"

"Haha, this is a fortune!"

Meng Nan lowered his head and muttered to himself, breathing rapidly, if anyone saw the expression on his face, they would definitely find that his eyes were shining at this time, and his expression was excited, like a money fan who became rich overnight.

He was excited, when suddenly there was a sound of footsteps in front of him.

"Coming back so soon?"

Meng Nan's heart jumped, and before he could raise his head, he said, "Deacon Lan, did you bring the longevity fruit?"

"What longevity? Huh? It's you again?"

In his ears, there was a hoarse voice, and when Meng Nan looked up, he saw a pockmarked young man, standing in front of him.

It's this guy!

The pock-faced young man was none other than Deacon Shao whom Meng Nan met here three days ago.

He didn't have a crush on the guy, and after glancing at him, he turned his face away from him.

Seeing that Meng Nan was ignoring him, a touch of displeasure suddenly appeared on his face, and he laughed and said, "Come to buy the longevity fruit again? What, is the Yuan Lingshi enough?"

There was a thick sneer in the words.

Meng Nan's eyes narrowed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"It's your business!"

He pursed his lips and said lightly.

"You ......"

The pock-faced young man was suddenly furious, snorted coldly, and said, "The third floor of the Medicine King Pavilion, can you come?"

"Oh, hearing you say this, is it difficult to enter your Medicine King Pavilion, are there any other rules?" Meng Nan sneered.

"Hillbilly!"

The pock-faced young man looked disdainful, pointed at Meng Nan and said proudly: "Here, only martial artists above the Tiangang Realm, or our guests from the Medicine King Pavilion can come up, what are you, what qualifications do you have to stand here?"

"How do you know I'm not qualified?" Meng Nan's face sank and he said.

"Hmph, I see that you don't look like a good person, hurry up and get out of Shao Ye, otherwise, Shao Ye will let you go out sideways!"

"Haha," Meng Nan laughed angrily and said coldly, "Are you sure you want me to go?"

"Do you want Shao Ye to send you away?" the pock-faced young man sneered.

Meng Nan shook his head and said lightly, "Don't you regret it?"

"Regret? haha!" The pock-faced young man laughed, "What kind of thing are you, a swaggering guy like you, Shao Ye doesn't know how much he has seen in a year, and he doesn't give up, right?

He suddenly shouted angrily!

Suddenly, the sound of clothes breaking through the air came from the whistle.

Meng Nan's eyes narrowed, and he saw four or five warriors dressed in black clothes rushing up from the second floor, each of them exuding amazing fluctuations, and they were all king-level martial artists who had reached the Tiangang realm!

"Lord Deacon!"

Several people came to the pock-faced young man and bowed.

A sneer appeared on the pock-faced young man's face, and he pointed at Meng Nan with one hand and said, "Get this swaggering guy out for me!"

"Yes!"

Several black-clothed warriors agreed at the same time, staring at Meng Nan, with a fierce gaze in their eyes.

"Hey, do you want to fight?"

Meng Nan squinted his eyes, grinned, and urged Haoran righteousness in his thoughts, and the temperament on his body suddenly changed, and he entered a fighting state!

On the other side, the black-clothed warrior slowly approached Meng Nan.

The situation is on the verge of eruption!

"Stop!"

At this moment, a coquettish voice sounded out of thin air, and there was a faint anger in the voice.

Then, I saw a blue figure rushing towards and appearing in front of everyone.

Dressed in Luoyi, the elegance is peerless!

It's the blue smoke!

As soon as the pock-faced young man saw Lan Yan, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted: "Huh, Lan Yan, you came just in time, this swaggering guy dared to come to our Medicine King Pavilion to make trouble, I was about to break his leg and throw him out!"

"Shut up!"

Lan Yan glanced coldly at the pock-faced young man, and shouted: "Meng Gongzi is a distinguished guest of my Medicine King Pavilion, Shao Gengjing, do you dare to touch a cold hair from him to try it?"

"Poof!"

When Meng Nan heard this, he almost couldn't help laughing, "Shao Gengjing?

"Guest?"

The pock-faced young man looked incredulous, and pointed at Meng Nan and said, "Impossible! This guy came three days ago, and he wanted to buy the longevity fruit but couldn't afford it, our Medicine King Pavilion, when did we have such a poor guest!"

At this time, Meng Nan couldn't help it, stepped forward, stood up, and said: "Deacon Lan, it seems that I am not very popular with you, I will go by myself, I don't need you to rush!"

Blue Smoke's pretty face instantly darkened.

She glanced at Deacon Shao fiercely, and said in a cold voice: "Shao Gengjing, if you say another word to me, the old lady will cut off your tongue!"

She paused, turned her face to look at Meng Nan, looked apologetic, and said, "I'm sorry, Meng Gongzi, I made you laugh." ”

The pock-faced young man's mouth was open, as if he wanted to say something, but when he felt Lan Yan's cold gaze, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

"Alright, don't talk so much nonsense. ”

Meng Nan waved his hand and said, "What about the longevity fruit, did you bring it?"

Lan Yan flipped his right hand, took out a palm-sized Naxu bag, and said with a smile: "Young Master Meng, three hundred fourth-grade spirit pills have a total of 2.4 million top-grade Yuan spirit stones, and 400,000 immortal fruits are deducted...... Two million top-grade Yuan Spirit Stones and Immortal Fruits are all here, you can take a look. ”

"400,000? Isn't the Immortal Fruit 500,000?"