Chapter Ninety-Four: Liu Xuan, You Pit Me

In front of the door of Shangfeng Pavilion, the little servant greeted Zhang Yang in with a respectful face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info This little guy is so respectful to Zhang Yang, not only because of the jade card in his hand, but also because Xue Ru had told him before.

In the main hall of Shangfeng Pavilion, Xue Ru looked at the pill in her hand and breathed rapidly. She couldn't come back to her senses for a long time. This is true even for the elders who sit on the sidelines.

These elders took the pill in Xue Ru's hand and looked at Zhang Yang again. They could never have imagined that a thirteen-year-old child would be able to come up with such a high-quality elixir.

"Is this really refined by your friend?" Xue Ru couldn't help it, and finally spoke.

"Of course, I was there when he was refining this elixir. Zhang Yang's words were half-true, he was indeed present, but this elixir was not refined by his legendary friend.

"Then did your friend say how to sell these pills?" Xue Ru hurriedly spoke.

"He wants five hundred spirit stones. "Zhang Yang doesn't cheat people, he sold it to Liu Xuan for five hundred, and it is still five hundred to this Shangfeng Pavilion, anyway, it has already returned to his original capital, as long as he can make money.

"By the way, there are four pills in total, if you think that five hundred is a bit of a loss, four hundred is good. Seeing that Xue Ru was silent for a long time, Zhang Yang thought that the other party thought that this pill was not worth five hundred spirit stones, so he hurriedly changed the price and said the amount of the pill.

However, he misunderstood what Xue Ru meant, she didn't think that this pill was expensive, she obviously felt that this pill was very cheap. However, for businessmen, it is not the Tsukidan that they value.

This Tsukidan is of little use to ordinary people, and those people in big families don't need Tsukidan even if they are talented. And ordinary disciples, such a good Tsukidan obviously can't afford it. Xueru values the quality of this Tsukidan.

This Tsukidan is an infinite elixir that is close to the best. For alchemists, even if this Zhuji Dan is doing something, they also want to study the refining process.

As the saying goes, the layman looks at the lively insider's doorway. This Zhuji Dan is indeed a chicken rib in the hands of cultivators, but it is a treasure in the hands of alchemists.

"I'll give you seven hundred pills, and there are three thousand in this storage bag, and those extra ones are even my Shangfeng Pavilion's gift to your friend. Xue Ru said, only to see a storage bag in her jade hand.

Zhang Yang took the storage bag and swept his senses, and suddenly gasped. The five hundred spirit stones in his mouth were low-grade spirit stones, but what the other party gave him was a high-grade spirit stone.

All this came too fast, if this was exchanged for a low-grade spirit stone, then he would also be a person who would receive 300,000 yuan in minutes. Zhang Yang couldn't accept it for a while, but after thinking about it, he felt that Liu Xuan had cheated him.

The price of five hundred people is increased to seven hundred, and these seven hundred are all medium-grade spirit stones. And Liu Xuan, he stubbornly counted the five hundred spirit stones as the next grade spirit stones.

Zhang Yang thought about it, and he couldn't get angry for a while. "Didn't I lose more than 2,000 medium-grade spirit stones and more than 200,000 lower-grade spirit stones all at once?" he said, feeling like he immediately got on the horse and wanted to rush back to Danyang Sect to settle accounts with Liu Xuan.

In the end, Zhang Yang walked out of the door of Shangfeng Pavilion with a feeling of grievance. And his curious eyes in Xueru seemed to be at the intersection of the corner.

In the main hall of Shangfeng Pavilion, Xue Ru was sitting in the lobby. And in the hall sat several elders, their faces constantly changing. The pill that Zhang Yang took out just now was undoubtedly a shock to everyone.

A person who cultivated the ninth layer of qi was able to come up with such a high-quality elixir. There is no guarantee that there will be no other pills on him. Even if, as he said, it was refined by his friend, everyone could have followed him and captured the friend in his mouth.

As long as the friend in Zhang Yang's mouth is in the hands of Shang Feng Pavilion, wouldn't this high-quality elixir be more or less in the future? This is a very cost-effective deal.

Everyone thought in their hearts, a little impatient, if it weren't for Xue Ru here, they would really have to do it.

"Don't leak the slightest thing about today, and no one should make a public idea. If so, I will find out, expel me from Shangfeng Pavilion, and take back everything I have. Xue Ru obviously saw the thoughts in everyone's hearts, and she spoke sharply, her words full of irresistible meaning.

After the words ended, Xue Ru left the hall, leaving several elders in the hall, you look at me and I look at you. In the end, they shook their heads and left.

Xueru's identity is very special in Shangfeng Pavilion, if she can be said to be in charge of everything, but she is not the pavilion master here. And sometimes even she has to obey the arrangement of the pavilion master. But sometimes, even the pavilion master didn't dare to resist what she said.

At this time, it was getting late, and watching the sunset set, Zhang Yang was in a bad mood. suddenly lost more than 200,000 yuan for no reason, and the person who cheated him turned out to be his senior brother, which made Zhang Yang feel very uncomfortable.

Returning the way he came, he had no idea of Edgeworth flying at all. And there are still a lot of repairs in this market even in the evening, and it still looks very lively.

I don't know when, a familiar melody came to my ears. Zhang Yang inadvertently raised his head, and the three big characters of Miao Xiangan appeared in front of him. This smile is proud of the rivers and lakes, and Qin Xian'er stole it from him that day.

He thought, and felt that he had lost again. "The little woman learned my things, but in the end she didn't pay the apprenticeship fee. Zhang Yang said, his eyes flashed with a fine light.

Then he strode into the Mystic Desire Temple, which he was still familiar with. Listening to the music, he soon came to the second floor.

There is still a lobby on the second floor, and at this time, I saw a woman sitting on the platform with a light veil on her face, and her jade fingers kept hooking the strings.

"I didn't expect to see Fairy Girl here, and hear her latest songs. Before Zhang Yang walked in, he saw the man speak. When I walked in, this man had a sword and eyebrows, and his clothes were gorgeous, and he had a nephrite jade ornament hanging from his waist.

"Therefore, the country has a saying, and the qin flute is absolutely elegant and inquisitive. In the west, there is the Mo family, and the sound of the Qin family is pleasant. The Mo and Qin families are really unique in music theory. Zhang Yang walked into the lobby and heard a man sigh again.

The words spoken by the two people in succession are very straightforward, but they are different in Zhang Yang's ears. First of all, he didn't know what the two of them meant, and secondly, "What bullshit, that's obviously my tune." Zhang Yang pursed his lips in thought.

"Little guy, this place is chartered today, so it's okay to play while playing. Zhang Yang had just walked into the lobby when another man spoke. He looked at Zhang Yang's eyes with disdain, and there was a sense that Zhang Yang was a big bad scenery here.

Hearing this, Zhang raised his brows and frowned. I wanted to shout with the other party, but when he saw that the other party's cultivation was building a foundation, he confessed. Not only was this man cultivating as a foundation builder, but among the seven or eight people present, they were all foundation building cultivators.

Watching Zhang Yang enter the lobby, the sound of the piano disappeared. Qin Xian'er got up and bowed slightly to the crowd. The little woman occasionally felt unwell, and she was really embarrassed to disturb the sons' Yaxing, and the little girl would definitely finish playing the lyrics and music another day. ”

When everyone saw Qin Xian'er talk about this, they felt a little disappointed, and seven or eight pairs of eyes suddenly looked at Zhang Yang. Everyone felt that it was this publicity that disturbed Qin Xian'er's playing.

"Boy, what are you doing here, you don't look at what kind of place this is, don't hurry up, not everyone can listen to the fairy girl play. ”

Hearing this, Zhang raised his brows and frowned, even Qin Xian'er, who had already gotten up.