After a while, the steward hurriedly walked down and smiled at Han Feng: "Li Daoyou, you are lucky, the deputy shopkeeper is on the third floor, you come with me!"

Han Feng immediately smiled, stood up from a redwood chair, nodded heavily, pretended to tidy up his clothes, and walked quickly forward, following the person up the wooden stairs.

After a few turns, the two of them came to the third floor one after the other, and the steward led him through the front hall and into a private room, where there was a wooden table like black stone that was as long as a foot, on which were placed a lot of snow-white tea sets, at this time the mist was shrouded, the tea was fragrant, and behind the table, on the rosewood chair, there was a handsome middle-aged man, who was Lian Man.

"Lian deputy shopkeeper, I brought you the guest. The steward said respectfully.

"Got it. Lian Manchu didn't raise his head, and said lightly.

The steward was interested, and immediately saluted, gave Han Feng a look, and then turned around and retreated.

Han Feng comprehended, and after he left, he immediately saluted Lian Man with a fist, and said with a smile on his face: "I have been looking up to the deputy shopkeeper for a long time, and it is really extraordinary when I see it today!"

"Oh, is it?" Lian Man slowly served the tea, still not raising his head, and asked lightly.

Han Feng naturally nodded again and again, and said a lot of good things, saying that in the Hundred Battles City, there is nothing that the deputy shopkeeper can't do.

Lian Man waved his hand to stop Han Feng, raised his eyes to look at him, and asked straight to the point: "Say, what's the matter?!"

Han Feng looked left and right for a moment, and asked rhetorically, "Dare to ask the deputy shopkeeper, is it convenient to talk here?"

"Of course it's convenient. Lian Man poured himself a drink, and didn't give Han Feng a cup of tea to drink.

"That's good, that's good. Han Feng said yes repeatedly, paused, and then said slowly: "Here's the thing, you also know that my cultivation is at the level of False Dan, I have been stuck in the bottleneck of cultivation for many years, and if I don't break through, I'm afraid that this life will be hopeless, so I want to purchase three Huiyang Pills through you, I don't know if I can help, the price is negotiable!"

"Oh, let's talk about your price first. Lian Man raised his head, a glint in his eyes, and asked slowly.

"One million pills!" Han Feng bluntly said a price.

He had also learned before, Huiyang Dan had already reached the price of 800,000 spirit stones outside, which was a sky-high price, but there was still no market, and it was hard to find one!

However, the alchemist still sold it in limited quantities, and he didn't plan to auction it, so everyone could only stare dryly, and in desperation, they naturally had to find various connections to purchase.

That's why Han Feng came to find Lian Man for this reason, after all, everyone knows that Lian Man has a good relationship with the city lord, and there may be a way to help buy Huiyang Dan.

In fact, it wasn't just Han Feng who came to consult, there were other fake Dan people who came here, and even monks from the Realm of Returning to the Yuan Consummation Realm were patronizing.

Lian Man listened to Han Feng's offer, smiled, but did not speak, and drank tea slowly.

Han Feng knew what he meant, this was too little, and secretly scolded this guy for being really dark, but what he wanted was that the other party was greedy, the more greedy this guy was, the more likely his plan would be successful.

"If you don't want to add 200,000 more, I'll buy three pills, and the total will be 3.6 million!" Han Feng pretended to be very similar, with a pleading look in his eyes, and continued.

Lian Man waved his hand, his face was flat, and said: "If you want me to help, you have to have at least one and a half million grains, otherwise you don't have to talk about it, you better go back." ”

If calculated at this price, the total is four and a half million, which is already an unimaginable price for casual cultivation, if there is no special opportunity, it may not be able to accumulate so many spirit stones in a lifetime, after all, the fancy on weekdays is also very great.

Han Feng pretended to swallow a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, pondered for a while, and asked tentatively, "Lian Deputy Shopkeeper, then can I only buy two Huiyang Pills, a total of three million spirit stones." ”

Lian Man thought sideways for a while, and said, "It's okay, but the trading location has to be outside the city!"

"Ah, why?" As soon as Han Feng heard this, he was secretly happy in his heart, but his face showed a high degree of vigilance, and he took a step back and asked rhetorically.

"You don't have to be nervous. Lian Man shook his hand and said calmly: "You should also know that many people are asking me to buy Huiyang Dan, and many of them are introduced by my friends, but Huiyang Dan is limited, and I can't help them one by one, but if people know that I helped you, then what will they think, and it will be difficult for me to gain a foothold here in the future." ”

Han Feng still put on a hesitant look, and did not agree immediately.

"If you think it's inappropriate, then stop this matter, you can ask for another master!" Lian Man waved his hand a little impatiently, and added.

"Don't, don't, I'll just promise, we'll trade in Haiyun Mountain outside the city in three days, okay?" Han Feng hurriedly said.

"No problem, when the time comes, we will deliver the spirit stones with one hand and the other hand!" Lian Man nodded and smiled slightly.

"Then there is a deputy shopkeeper of labor training!" Han Feng saluted and turned to leave.

Han Feng went downstairs, nodded to the oncoming steward, said thank you, and did not go back to his courtyard, but turned around and walked out of the inn, and began to wander around the various shops again, buying some pills from time to time to replenish vitality and improve the efficiency of the pill. In addition, he bought a few spatial teleportation talismans, and the grade was not low, and it had reached the seventh-grade level.

At the same time, he also sold some Guiyuan-level weapons in exchange for a lot of spirit stones to come back, and there was a slight surplus in and out.

It wasn't until night fell that he rushed back to the Hundred Battles Inn, went directly to his courtyard, laid down the formation flag, and covered all the aura on his side before entering the practice room, taking out the blood-colored orb, and continuing to practice the Spirit Refining Vajra Technique, without wasting any time.

During the cultivation, time naturally flew by, as if in the blink of an eye, two days passed.

Han Feng woke up again from his meditation, slowly opened his eyes, and without hesitation, he left the inn directly, went out of the city, and rushed straight to Haiyun Mountain.

Haiyun Mountain is two or three thousand miles away from the west of the Hundred Battles City, with the cultivation of the False Dan Realm that he is showing now, he will naturally not take long to gallop with all his might, and it will not take him long to come there in just half a pillar of incense.

This place is not a famous mountain, and the intensity of the aura is not as strong as in the Hundred Battles City, so there is no one here, not even the Yuan Beasts, and most of the area is entrenched by low- and middle-level foreign beasts.

With Han Feng's arrival, these strange beasts collapsed one after another, obviously unable to withstand the false pill spirit pressure he exuded at this moment.