Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 660: A group of little people


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Chapter 660 A group of villains

"Uncle Yan, hurry up and eat the flat peaches!"

Seeing that a consensus was reached, the fat shopkeeper hurriedly urged Steward Yan to eat the flat peaches. He was worried that the aura in the flat peaches would run out, thinking that the sooner you can eat the better.

In fact, his worries are superfluous. Even if the flat peaches are kept outside for a few months, they still have the effect they should have.

Caring is messy. The fat shopkeeper wants the strict steward to extend his life soon, so he can breathe a sigh of relief.

Steward Yan nodded and picked up the flat peaches cherished and cherished, and ate them bit by bit. If the peach cores were not too hard, he might have swallowed the peach cores.

The fat shopkeeper has been paying attention to the changes in Steward Yan. When he took the first bite, he could feel the powerful essence injected into his body. It was almost immediate. Steward Yan’s gray hair It's darker, and the wrinkles on the hands and faces seem to be smoother!

Next, the lifespan of the strict steward who can clearly feel is increasing!

One year!

Two years!

Ten years!

One hundred years! Two hundred years!

Just when the fat shopkeeper and Yan steward thought that the increase had reached the end, obedient! Butler Yan's lifespan has increased for another hundred years!

In the end, the lifespan of three hundred and twenty years was increased before it stopped!

Looking at the steward Yan again, I saw that his face was ruddy, his old eyes were no longer muddy, and his eyes were shining brightly. The whole person was dozens of years younger, and even some rickety bodies could stand upright. , Standing here, ready to go, the blood on his body is sufficient, and his aura is much higher!

The change is so great that they have never expected it!

What surprised them even more was that they thought it would only increase their lifespan by two hundred years, but how could they have expected that they would increase their lifespan by 320 years!

This is simply a change of fate!

"Little brother Mu, you treat the old man like a reinvention!"

Steward Yan said to Mu Wushuang with a grateful expression: "You are right, the old man is lucky, otherwise he won't be able to meet you, the little brother. Maybe a few years later, the old man has been buried in the soil. I'm here. Don't worry, I will repay such a great kindness in the future!"

"There is no need to repay." Mu Wushuang said to him: "In the future, I will trouble the steward Yan to make it easier for me."

Strict steward said: "No problem, the old man said, as long as you do not harm the interests of the City Lord's Mansion, the old man will let you do anything in Bansha City."

With his words, Mu Wushuang felt relieved.

Next, they talked about the medicine.

Mu Wushuang is very short of money now. The little nine-headed bird eats 1,000 pieces of high-grade Xuanyin stone every day, which has already eaten her into a pauper.

Steward Yan is also happy to be a person. As I said earlier, he can eat half of the 9th-order pill, so he directly gave Mu Wushuang 50 million high-grade Xuanyin stone. Originally, he bought so many pill at a certain price. It will be pushed down, but Steward Yan gave it at the price of 200,000 per piece on the market.

From the above, we can see that Steward Yan is a good person.

"The old man can't hold the remaining half. Bansha City is so big. Most of these medicines will eventually be sold to the underworld. In order to increase the price, these medicines will be sold in batches." Yan steward explained.

There are so many 9-order pills on the market at once, and the price is bound to fall, but the strict steward is a businessman, and he will definitely not make a loss. If you want to sell it, you must maximize your profits, so more than two hundred. The nine-tier pill was already the most he could win.

He continued: "Brother Mu, if you can trust the old man, I will sell you these medicines. Inuzi is now trading in the Demon Realm, and no matter how many Tier Nine medicines are poured into the Demon Realm, they can be sold quickly. Go out."

"It turns out that Steward Yan's son is in the Demon Realm, and that is his own person. Mu Mou can naturally trust him, but really no amount of Tier Nine Pills can be sold?"

Mu Wushuang asked.

"That's natural!" The fat shopkeeper said with a smile: "Brother Mu, where Uncle Yan's son is located, is Qiankun City, one of the ten largest cities in the demon world. Not to mention more than two hundred nine-tier pill. Two thousand can be sold!"

Steward Yan also nodded, indicating that the fat shopkeeper was right.

Mu Wushuang's eyes lit up, he got up from the stool and said, "That's great."

She directly took out five or six vases of pill bottles from the storage ring and placed them on the table.

The steward Yan and the fat shopkeeper looked at each other. So, what did she do with so many pills of medicine bottles?

Before, she took out a pill bottle and poured out five hundred nine-order pill pills at once, which shocked them. This time she took out six large pill bottles. Pill?

Maybe it is a low-level pill.

Both of them said so by themselves, or else the Nine-Order Pill will not work?

Can't even think about it!

Then I heard the little brother Mu Shen say: "It just so happens that I still have three thousand nine-order pill, then let the troublemaker Yan, let your son sell it for me!"

"Cough, cough, cough!" The fat shopkeeper snapped, and was choked by his own saliva. It made him cough and his fat face was red.

Steward Yan widened his eyes in a gaffe: "How much??"

Mu Wushuang: "Just three thousand."

"Three thousand pills! Nine-order pill!"

Steward Yan would doubt if his ears were broken. The five hundred nine-tier pill had already shocked his old man so that his eyes almost fell out. Now Mu Shen actually tells him that he still has three Thousands of nine-order pill!

Is the 9th-order medicinal medicinal product selling like Chinese cabbage these years?

"Brother Mu, three or three thousand nine-tier pills, are you making a mistake?" The fat shopkeeper swallowed and said carefully.

Mu Wushuang opened several corks and let them see for themselves.

It's only three thousand. She has refined it for decades, but more than these three thousand.

The stomach of the little nine-headed bird is a bottomless pit, and the little phoenix needs profound spirit stones to advance. It costs money everywhere to raise the army and power. She still doesn't know how long the three thousand sold profound spirit stones will last.

Thinking about it this way, she still has to refine a higher-grade pill as soon as possible.

She said to Steward Yan who was still in shock: "I don't know if Steward Yan has a Tier 10 pill and elixir, I want to buy one likewise."

Steward Yan came back to his senses. Hearing her words, he narrowed his eyebrows and said, "It's really unfortunate. Not long ago, the tenth-order pill and the only treasure of the town shop were People bought it."

So unfortunate?

Mu Wushuang asked: "Who bought it?"

"They belong to King Taishan and King Chujiang." Steward Yan replied.

She frowned, and a cold light flashed across her eyes.

After a little thought, they knew why they bought the tenth-order pill and elixir. Because King Biancheng was seriously injured, they didn't want to give King Biancheng any chance to recover from his injuries!

A bunch of villains!

"But..." Steward Yan said suddenly, "There is still a Tier 10 pill in the little city lord. If Brother Ruomu is in a hurry, the old man will borrow it for you. Later, you will buy Tier 10 pill in the demon world. The medicine will be returned to the small city lord."

Steward Yan, this is to see that Mu Wushuang has so many Tier 9 medicines. If you sell them in the future, you won’t be short of money. The little city lord doesn’t need the Tier 10 medicines now, so he can buy them later. The tenth-order pill will be returned to the small city owner.

Mu Wushuang is naturally happy. If she can get the Tier 10 pill earlier, she can become a Tier 10 alchemist sooner.

Don't say one at that time, just give ten of them to the small town lord.


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