Chapter 1085: Patriarch's anger

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The trading pavilion owner looked down at Jiuqu Huanglongdan suspiciously.
"what!"
Immediately.
He was surprised and looked at Qin Feiyang: "Isn't this Jiuqu Huanglong Dan?"
"Correct."
Qin Feiyang nodded.
The owner of the Trading Pavilion suspiciously said: "What are you doing with this panacea? Wouldn't it be that the original auction price was too high? Want to return it now?"
"Return?"
Qin Feiyang was stunned, what does this mean?
"Xiaoyou, we have rules in the trading cabinet. Once you trade something, you cannot return it."
"of course."
"The old man can also buy back this nine song Huanglong Dan, but in terms of price ..."
The Trading Pavilion Master laughed.
"and many more!"
Qin Feiyang stretched out his hand and interrupted the trading pavilion's patriarch, his face was weird: "Senior, you don't think that this is what I used to bid from the trading venue?"
The Trader Pavilion stunned for a moment, and asked, "Isn't it? Jiuqu Huanglongdan is the only auction I have ever traded."
Qin Feiyang smiled bitterly.
This old man is really cute.
"Senior, it was really only you who traded in the past, and auctioned Jiuqu Huanglong Dan, but the juniors want to ask you, from whom did Jiuqu Huanglong Dan get it?"
Qin Feiyang asked with a smile.
"This old man doesn't know. The only thing he knows is Li He, but now he is dead."
The Lord of the Trading Pavilion sighed that it was his greatest regret not to find this person who refined the nine-song Huanglong Dan.
Qin Feiyang was helpless.
He was so obvious that he hadn't seen it yet, and the old man was too slow.
He did not talk nonsense, and took out a Jiuqu Huanglong Dan.
"Xiaoyou actually bid so much?"
The master of the Trading Pavilion had not yet understood Qin Feiyang's meaning and looked at Qin Feiyang with surprise.
Qin Feiyang's face was dark and he took out another one.
"Uhhhhhhhhh, the little friend is really rich!"
The trading pavilion master marveled.
"Not yet realized?"
Qin Feiyang was speechless.
However, he also knows that this is not to blame the Pavilion of the Trading Pavilion.
Without saying a word, he directly took out 20 pieces of Jiuqu Huanglong Pill!
With the previous three, there are 23 of them!
"what?"
"so much?"
Huo Ran, the owner of the Trading Pavilion, got up and stared at the twenty-three black dragons on the table.
suddenly!
He remembered that before, Li He did not seem to have auctioned so many Jiuqu Huanglong Dan!
Is it ...
He suddenly looked up and stared at Qin Feiyang, wondering: "You can't give Li He's Jiuqu Huanglong Dan, is it you gave him?"
"Yes!"
Qin Feiyang nodded.
"Where did you get it from?"
The Trading Pavilion Master shuddered and asked quickly.
He hadn't thought of it, it was made by Qin Feiyang, and he just thought someone had given it to Qin Feiyang, or Qin Feiyang had found it somewhere, by chance.
"Uh!"
Qin Feiyang was speechless again.
"Little friend, the old man really wants to know who made the nine song Huanglong Dan. If the little friend is willing to tell the truth, the old man must thank him with a courtesy."
The trading pavilion pleaded at Qin Feiyang.
Qin Feiyang said helplessly: "Senior, why don't you think about it, I made this nine song Huanglong Dan?"
"You made it?"
The trading pavilion master stunned and shook his head and said with a smile: "The old friend has to admit that he is very talented in the practice of one.
"Why?"
Qin Feiyang asked curiously.
"Because of Jiuqu Huanglongdan, even the old man has never seen it before, let alone you."
The main road of the trading court.
"That's it!"
Qin Feiyang nodded and smiled, "That's embarrassing, these nine songs of Huanglong Dan are really refined by younger generations."
"No kidding."
The Trading Pavilion Master laughed.
"No kidding."
Qin Feiyang said.
The master of the Trading Pavilion frowned, glanced at the twenty-three Qu Huanglong Dan again, looked at Qin Feiyang and asked, "Really made by you?"
"It seems that it is difficult to convince the seniors!"
Qin Feiyang simply took out Nether Magic Flame and Fire Luan Ding.
"Yep?"
The Trading Pavilion Master was surprised.
Qin Fei Yang stood up and said, "Senior, please turn around and wait for the junior to extract the spirit liquid, and then turn around to see."
In doing so, he did not want the old man to know the medicine of Jiuqu Huanglongdan.
The trading pavilion master looked at him and turned quickly.
He can't wait to know whether Jiuqu Huanglongdan was refined by this kid in front of him?
Qin Feiyang took out a medicine and directly fired the alchemy.
Less than fifty interest.
The spirits of various medicinal materials were extracted.
Qin Feiyang said: "You can read it."
After extracting the spirit liquid, the medicinal materials will turn into gray fly, and the trader patriarch will not know what the medicinal materials are.
Heard.
The Lord of the Trading Pavilion quickly turned around, walked to Qin Fei, and looked down at the Spirit Liquid in the Dan Furnace.
"so much?"
Now.
His eyes flickered slightly.
Inside Fire Luan Ding, there are at least fifty or sixty drops of spirit liquid.
In other words, Jiuqu Huanglong Dan needs at least 50 or 60 medicinal herbs.
then.
In front of him, he watched Qin Feiyang step by step merge the spirit fluid.
Qin Feiyang's skillful alchemy technique, and his calm expression, startled him again.
Wow!
suddenly.
The magnificent light inside the dan furnace, a strong scent of dan incense comes out, which invigorates the spirit.
Woo!
Follow closely.
A stream of light flew out of the furnace, Qin Feiyang waved his hand and caught it in his palm.
The Trading Pavilion Master stared at Qin Feiyang's hand.
There is anxiety.
I look forward to it!
"Senior, look good."
Qin Feiyang smiled faintly, reaching his hands in front of the trading pavilion master, slowly spreading his palms.
The pupils of the trading pavilion also contracted a little bit.
At last.
When the panacea in Qin Feiyang's palm appeared under his eyes, his pupils contracted suddenly and his face was full of shock!
Really Jiuqu Huanglong Dan!
And there are seven Dan patterns!
Is this a dream?
The seven pill patterns were so bright that they almost blinded his eyes.
He swallowed straight!
Rumble in the head!
He had no idea how to express his inner shock.
This child's martial talent has already made the countless evils of the central kingdom beyond the reach of the dust, but I did not expect that even the alchemy talent is so horrible.
Is he still human?
For a long time, the Patriarch of the Trading Pavilion was hard to recover and was shocked.
Qin Feiyang waved his hand, put away all the nine song Huanglong Dan, as well as the Danlu and Danhuo, and asked with a smile: "Senior, is this credible?"
The master of the Trading Pavilion was excited. He quickly looked at Qin Feiyang and said: "Xiaoyou, the old man had no knowledge of Taishan before, and hoped that he would be more forgiving."
"Understandable."
Qin Feiyang laughed.
The trading pavilion master shook his head and sighed: "The world thinks that the person who refines the nine dragons of Huanglong Pill must be an extremely powerful mysterious expert. Whoever thinks that it is you, the little friend."
Qin Feiyang smiled faintly.
"Little friend, please sit down quickly."
The attitude of the Trading Pavilion Lord is even more polite, even more so than the hospitality chief.
Qin Feiyang sat back on the stone bench, picked up the tea cup, said nothing, and drank the tea silently.
The effect he wanted has been achieved, and now he only waits for the trading cabinet master to speak.
The owner of the Trading Pavilion is also a well-established figure, and naturally can see Qin Feiyang's motives, saying: "Little friends, just say, how can we continue to supply Jiuqu Huanglong Dan to the Trading Pavilion."
Since Li He died, without Jiuqu Huanglong Dan, the trading pavilion's popularity is not as good as one day.
So no matter what, he had to convince Qin Feiyang to put Jiuqu Huanglongdan in the trading pavilion for auction.
Qin Feiyang put down his teacup and smiled, "Not long ago, I went to the Dongcheng Trading Pavilion and wanted to buy a bunch of Qipin Danhuo."
The Pavilion of the Trading Pavilion was stunned and asked, "Don't Liu Yuan sell it to you?"
Qin Feiyang said: "It's not that it's not sold, it's not."
The trading pavilion master suspiciously said: "No, the old man just got a bunch of seventh-grade blaze some time ago, how could it not be?"
Qin Feiyang said: "Not only did Liu Yuan say no, but even the people in West City, South City, and North City said no."
"Why is this? Has it been auctioned off?"
"But it's not right, if they are auctioned off, they will report to the old man as soon as possible."
The trading pavilion master frowned.
Qin Feiyang shook his head and said: "Is it not auctioned, the juniors do not know, but the juniors received the rumored news that Fu Anshan, together with the other three major managers, secretly blocked me."
"what?"
"Did they eat the ambitious leopard gall?"
The Patriarch of the Trading Pavilion was furious.
"Senior, when you sent the younger Huolingding, the younger appreciated you, but this thing made the younger uncomfortable."
Qin Feiyang said.
In the heart of the Trading Pavilion, the solemn, solemnly said: "Children are assured, the old man must investigate this matter closely."
A smile flickered in Qin Feiyang's eyes and said, "That junior will wait and see, but don't cancel Fu Anshan's succession as deputy patriarch and let him come to me. In addition, the matter of Jiuqu Huanglongdan, please ask the senior to temporarily keep it secret. . "
"The old man understands."
The trading pavilion nodded.
Qin Feiyang then got up and arched his hand: "That junior still has something to do, so don't disturb the senior."
"it is good."
The Lord of the Trading Pavilion nodded, got up and sent away, and then seemed to remember something, and reached out: "Xiaoyou, please wait."
Qin Feiyang looked at him suspiciously.
The master of the Trading Pavilion took out three exquisite jade boxes from the Qiankun bag, and the jade boxes were all slapped by adults.
"These are the teas made by the old man, please let the friends laugh."
The master of the Trading Pavilion handed the three jade boxes to Qin Feiyang.
Qin Feiyang's eyes lit up and smiled: "Thank you seniors, juniors are welcome."
He really likes this kind of tea.
After putting away the three jade boxes, Qin Feiyang opened the portal and turned to leave.
When the portal dissipated, the main face of the Trading Pavilion also faded, and the image spar was removed.
Buzz!
Fu Anshan's phantom appeared and bowed: "See the Lord Lord!"
Trader Pavilion Master Shen said in a loud voice: "Call the three of Liu Yuan and come to the husband immediately."
"Sir, what's wrong?"
Fu Anshan was suspicious.
"Do not talk nonsense."
"If the ten breath does not arrive, you all get rid of the old man!"
The Trading Pavilion Master shouted.
Fu Anshan's eyes flickered, and he quickly said: "The lord is angry, so his subordinates call them."
After all, the phantom disappeared.
"Really shit!"
The Trading Pavilion Master is mad.
Not to mention Jiuqu Huanglongdan, let's say Qin Feiyang's current identity, to block him? Is n’t it a self-defeating way?
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