Chapter 658: Eat peach

Chapter 658
The small and big pill of jelly beans is crystal clear and exudes a strong medicinal fragrance. The entire living room is full of strong pill fragrance, which is refreshing!
The sound of crashing is particularly loud!
"This... is this all nine-tier pill?"
Steward Yan's majestic face has lost his attitude, his old eyes are full of shock, and his tone is full of disbelief.
And the fat shopkeeper on the side was so shocked that his jaw was about to be dislocated!
How many ninth-order pills are there!
God!
He had never seen so many Tier Nine Pills in his entire life!
No, he didn't think he would see so many Tier Nine Pills in his next life!
He swallowed vigorously, and said: "There must be three to four hundred nine-tier pills!"
Mu Wushuang shook the pill bottle, poured out the last few pills, and said flatly: "Not many, only five hundred 9th-order pills."
Just?
The fat shopkeeper was in the mood to vomit blood, five hundred nine-order pill, he used the word "just" to describe it?
This is five hundred! Not five! This is a ninth-order pill, not Chinese cabbage!
He suddenly understood why that female spiritual practitioner gave him two nine-tier pills so generously, there are more than five hundred of them in the lover's family!
People are really angry!
Many people can't even afford a 9th-order pill!
Steward Yan picked up a ninth-order pill from the porcelain basin with missing corners, looked and looked at it, and finally nodded a little excitedly: "The quality is very good. This is definitely a very powerful ninth-order alchemy master. The pill made out of it is of better quality than the old man's collection! It's so rare!"
He looked at Mu Wushuang: "This little brother, are you going to shoot all of them? You were right. I really can't take so many Tier Nine pills. I can only accept half of them at most."
Mu Wushuang smiled, and she said: "Then I will sell half of it to Feifeng Auction House, and the other half will be given to Steward Yan as a meeting gift."
"Give it to the old man?" Steward Yan frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on Mu Wushuang's face: "It seems that the little brother has something to ask the old man?"
Mu Wushuang said: "I can't talk about it, I just want to cooperate with Steward Yan."
She didn't wait for the steward Yan to speak, and said straightforwardly:
"You all know that now the little city lord has no real power. Even if you have the support of steward Yan, it is nothing more than a crack to survive. When steward Yan reaches the end of your life, the little city lord will not become the cutting board of Zhou Yi and Xu steward. Fish."
Her words made Steward Yan's brows frown even deeper.
He didn't expect that this male spiritual practitioner could see that his life was going to end at a glance.
He chilled his tone and said, "Why does the old man believe in you, you and I have never met, how does the old man know that you are not the person sent by them? Besides, who knows if you are the next wolf ambition Zhou Yi?"
In the past, when the city lord was still alive, Zhou Yi was so loyal and circling around the lord like a dog. As a result, when the lord died, his ambition was revealed. He killed many of the lord’s confidants and overwhelmed the forces in the city overnight. Take over, if he didn't plan ahead, no one would believe it!
Therefore, with Zhou Yi, a traitor in front, the steward Yan did not believe in this young man's spiritual practice.
"I know Steward Yan definitely doesn't believe me, so I took out so many Tier 9 medicines and placed them in front of you. According to the market price, this is equivalent to 100 million high-grade profound spirit stones. I just tell you. , I don’t want to do anything with you, I just can’t understand Zhou Yi and Xu Guanjia, I want to get rid of them quickly!"
"Then what do you mean by cooperation?"
Steward Yan looked at her and said.
"It's very simple. If I help steward Yan to solve the trouble, I hope steward Yan and Xiaochengzhu can help me in Bansha City." Mu Wushuang said with a light smile.
"What's convenient?"
Seeing that steward Yan moved, Mu Wushuang said:
"Let me raise an army in Bansha City or something. Of course, the strict steward doesn't need to worry. My army can make a poisonous oath and will not target Bansha City."
Steward Yan frowned again, but he didn't immediately say rejection, which shows that he was still thinking.
The fat shopkeeper's eyes widened even more, and some reaction was overwhelming.
Raise an army? ?
What is he going to do?
What kind of army? This is the only city in the Great Desert of Burying Immortals. What is the use of raising an army? Attack the underworld?
The fat shopkeeper really can't figure out what this male spiritual practitioner wants to do!
Steward Yan is also thinking that his life is not much, and at most only a few years are left. Now Zhou Yi and Steward Xu are staring at him, thinking about pulling teeth from his mouth all day long, wanting to take his hand. Help the small town owner to manage the shops and auction houses.
He has been making plans for the small city owner, but his abilities alone are limited. Zhou Yi and Xu Guanjia, an old fox and a little fox, are terribly diligent. He even takes care of a few stores extremely hard.
He knew that once he died, the little city lord and his wife would never survive!
People like Xu Guanjia and Zhou Yi are ambitious, and they want to be the lord of the city, how can they let the small city lord survive!
But, is the man in front of me, who has a mystical origin, easy to deal with?
He was surprised that there were five hundred nine-tier elixirs in male spiritual cultivation, which indeed made him feel unbelievable, but with these elixirs alone, he couldn't believe in the character and ability of the opponent.
What's more, he has to raise an army! It can be seen that he is also an ambitious person!
The strict steward wanted to refuse, but after the refusal, there was really no hope.
Seeing steward Yan’s hesitation, Mu Wushuang was not surprised. She said to steward Yan:
"Stewardess, if I can increase your lifespan, you will have more time to protect your little city lord. In this way, you don't have to worry that after you die, I will turn your face and deny you. Right?"
"Can you make Steward Yan increase his lifespan?"
The fat shopkeeper who had not spoken suddenly looked at Mu Wushuang excitedly.
A glint flashed in Steward Yan's eyes, and he was obviously concerned about it.
After all, no one wanted to die, and he hadn't completed the account of the city lord.
Mu Wushuang nodded: "Of course, I can increase the life span of Steward Yan by two hundred years."
"Two hundred years!"
The fat shopkeeper looked surprised, but then he shook his head and said: "It's impossible, but Steward Yan has already taken a tenth-tier pill that can increase lifespan, and there is nothing that can increase his lifespan. ."
"Many things you think you can't do can actually be done, provided that you are lucky. However, Mr. Yan's luck today is very good. Son, share your fruit with Grandpa Yan."
Mu Wushuang said to his son.
Long Xuanxi nodded and took out a peach from the storage ring:
"Grandpa Yan, eat peaches."
Steward Yan still has the thought of eating peaches, but he did not refuse the child's kindness and took peaches.