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"Yes. The old man surnamed Xu looked in awe, raised his hand and signaled for Yang Fan to go up.

Yang Fan took a deep breath, slowly walked down the stairs, and walked up, the prohibition that existed here was automatically released to him.

Although he understood that this was a public trading place, and with the guarantee of "Xiuyu Pavilion", there would be no murder and treasure grabbing, but Yang Fan was still a little apprehensive in his heart.

After all, what he is about to meet is a strong man he has never faced.

Just as he was nervously going upstairs, he suddenly felt a vague smell of flowers and plants, like the breeze in the forest in the early morning, and like the tinkling water in the clear spring stream.

This is a familiar and intimate atmosphere, Yang Fan's mind naturally emerged the mysterious cloud fairy tranquil, hazy in the clouds and mist, bright eyes like water, the perfect outline under the white veil, that wisp of flowers and plants and fragrant fragrance, people will never forget......

"Could it be her?"

Yang Fan was slightly shocked in his heart.

With a bit of surprise and unknown, Yang Fan finally walked to the third floor of the Medicine King Pavilion.

The layout on the third floor is more elegant, with some calligraphy and paintings on the walls, and a few rare flowers and plants planted on the table, exuding a faint fragrance, which makes people feel calm.

On the huge third floor, there are only three or five people.

Sitting in the center was an old man with snow-white hair and old age, this person had a momentum of not being angry and arrogant, and the spiritual pressure that came to the second floor just now was obviously done by this person.

The old man was in good spirits, his eyes were bright, and he was fixed on Yang Fan's face at first sight.

"You have a good quality five-hundred-year-old treasure in your hands?"

The old man glanced at Yang Fan, leisurely picked up a cup of tea, and tasted it gently.

Being glanced at by him so casually, Yang Fan's body stiffened for a moment like a lightning strike.

At this moment, he seemed to feel that all the concealments on his body were seen through by the other party at a glance.

Moreover, Yang Fan couldn't see through the other party's cultivation.

Not only that, but the four or five people on the third floor, he couldn't see through the cultivation.

He glanced at it hurriedly and found that the other four people were sitting or walking, and there were some jade labels on the walls of the fourth floor, all of which indicated the materials and elixirs they represented.

Inadvertently, Yang Fan saw a slim and stunning girl, with bright eyes as quiet as water, wearing a veil, perfect silhouette and pretty posture, facing him sideways, like a quiet and beautiful landscape painting.

That's her!

Yang Fan's heart moved, but in front of the old man, he didn't dare to look more, he hurriedly glanced at the third floor, and hurriedly replied: "Back to my predecessors, I have a five-hundred-year-old white jade ginseng, because the purchase of medicinal materials, the number of spirit stones is not enough, so I use this thing to replace part of the spirit stones." ”

"Oh?" the white-haired old man said after drinking the tea, "You can take it out and take a look." ”

Yang Fan nodded, opened the wooden box in his hand, and showed the white ginseng inside, and a fresh and pure aura overflowed.

This slight change made several people on the fourth floor of the Medicine King Pavilion look at each other.

"Five hundred years of heaven and earth treasures, not bad, but why did it appear in the hands of a monk in the middle stage of qi refining?

One of them, a burly man with a black face, said very heartily.

Yang Fan's heart was relieved, his cultivation in the middle stage of Qi cultivation did not hide from the few people present after all.

Fortunately, his cultivation, concealing it or not, for the monks on the third floor, it was completely irrelevant.

Yang Fan was not discouraged, he could imagine that the monks here must be strong people beyond the contemplation stage.

The first floor of Yaowang Pavilion is the trading place for monks in the Qi refining period, the second floor is the contemplation period, and so on, and the third floor is the foundation building period.

Foundation building period.

This is a level that Yang Fan has barely touched, and it is two levels higher than him. No matter how subtle his exercises were, under such a gap, it was indeed impossible to conceal his cultivation.

When the white-haired old man heard this, his face sank, and he said: "This little brother's trading partner is obviously my 'Medicine King Pavilion', Cheng Daoyou better not interfere." ”

The black-faced monk surnamed Cheng said disapprenously: "Trading is free, whoever pays the highest price is the boss." ”

"Hmph. The white-haired old man snorted lightly, he really couldn't say anything in terms of reason.

"Alright, boy, you can make a price. ”

The black-faced monk surnamed Cheng said with a big grin.

"This ...... It was the first time that such a treasure had been sold, and the price was difficult to measure. ”

Yang Fan was a little embarrassed.

"When I ask you to make an offer, you say, what are you twisting?" Cheng said dissatisfiedly.

Yang Fan gritted his teeth and reported a number: "Seven hundred spirit stones, it can't be lower than this number." ”

Because he had about three hundred spirit stones in his hands, and that batch of medicinal materials needed one thousand spirit stones, and at least seven hundred spirit stones were needed to make it up.

Seven hundred spirit stones?

The black-faced monk surnamed Cheng and the white-haired old man frowned.

"Boy, that's a bit high. A five-hundred-year-old white jade ginseng should be able to sell for four or five hundred spirit stones under normal circumstances, even if it is of good quality, it is impossible to exceed six hundred spirit stones. ”

The black-faced man surnamed Cheng said frankly.

The white-haired old man nodded and said, "The price is indeed a bit high, and no one will buy it." ”

Yang Fan thought for a while, took out the list of medicinal materials, and said to the white-haired old man: "I came out this time to purchase the medicinal materials on this list for my master, this white jade ginseng, plus three hundred spirit stones, is already the limit of what I can pay." ”

The white-haired old man took the list of medicinal herbs and began to look at it.

Yang Fan said: "Among them, the dragon fruit and the thousand leaf flowers, the juniors can no longer afford to buy them, and the remaining materials add up, and say hello to the seniors below that there are a total of 1,000 spirit stones." ”

After a while, the white-haired old man muttered, "It's almost the price of a thousand spirit stones, I don't know which pharmacist or alchemist your master is?"

Yang Fan's face was calm, and he replied: "There are only a few disciples of Shizun below, and his old man is a pharmacist with extraordinary medical skills, and he is hidden in the world, and he doesn't let me mention his name. ”

"Oh?" The white-haired old man obviously had some interest in the master mentioned by Yang Fan, and said, "But you only have three hundred spirit stones and one white jade ginseng in your hand, which is not enough for the price of a thousand spirit stones." ”

Yang Fan frowned slightly, and thought secretly: "I still have some spirit pills and some magic weapons in my hands, especially the mid-grade Yun Divine Pill that can impact the condensation period, if I take out these things, it will definitely be enough." ”

It's just that Yang Fan is reluctant to exchange all these things, he originally planned to go to the outside market and trade some elixir seeds.

"If you have any other items in your hands, such as elixir magic weapons, you can take them out and trade them. ”

The white-haired old man said with a smile, he was very eager for the white jade ginseng in Yang Fan's hand.

As Yang Fan hesitated, a faint breath of fresh flowers and plants lingered around him.

"Can Pharmacist Yang show the white jade ginseng in his hand to the little girl. ”

The sound of the heavenly sound, which was as soft as a drizzle, made the people in the entire three floors of the Medicine King Pavilion refreshed.

Yang Fan looked back, and at some point, the mysterious Yun Fairy was standing beside him, his eyes were quiet, and when he met his eyes, he had this hint of playfulness.

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