Chapter 660: A group of villains

Chapter 660
"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 he could eat the better.
In fact, his worries are unnecessary. Even if the flat peaches are kept outside for a few months, the effects they should have are still there.
Caring is messy. The fat shopkeeper wants the strict steward to extend his life as soon as possible, so he can breathe a sigh of relief.
Steward Yan nodded and picked up the flat peaches cherished and cherished, and ate them thoroughly. If the peach cores were not too hard, he would have to swallow the peach cores.
The fat shopkeeper has been paying attention to the changes in Steward Yan's body. When he took the first bite, he could feel the powerful essence injected into his body. It was almost immediate, and Steward Yan's gray hair was black. At one point, the wrinkles on the hands and face seemed to be smoother!
Then, the lifespan of the strict steward who can clearly feel is increasing!
One year!
Two years!
ten years!
a hundred years! Two hundred years!
Just when the fat shopkeeper and Yan steward thought that the increase was over, obediently! Butler Yan's life has gone up for another hundred years!
In the end, the lifespan of three hundred and twenty years had 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 and stand. Here, he is ready to go, his body is full of blood, and his aura has risen a lot!
Such a big change is something they did not expect!
What surprised them even more was that they thought they could 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!
"Brother Mu, you treat the old man like a reinvention!"
Steward Yan said to Mu Wushuang gratefully: "You are right, the old man is lucky, otherwise he won't be able to meet the little brother you. Maybe a few years later, the old man has been buried in the soil. Don't worry, the old man will repay such a great kindness in the future!"
"There is no need to repay." Mu Wushuang said to him: "I will trouble the steward Yan to make it easy for me in the future.
The strict steward said: "No problem, the old man said, as long as you don't 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 was relieved.
Then, they talked about the medicine.
Mu Wushuang is very short of money now, and the little nine-headed bird eats a thousand high-grade Xuanyin stones every day, which has already eaten her into a pauper.
Steward Yan is also happy to be a man. 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, the price will definitely go down. However, steward Yan gave it at a price of 200,000 yuan per piece on the market.
From this, we can see that Steward Yan is a good person.
"I really can't hold the remaining half. Bansha City is so big. Most of these medicines will eventually be sold to the prefectures. In order to increase the price, these medicines will be sold in batches." Yan steward explained.
There are so many Nine-Order Pills on the market all of a sudden, 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 there are more than 200 Nine-Order Pills Medicine is already the most he can win.
He continued: "Brother Mu, if you can trust the old man, I will sell these medicines for you. Inuzi is now trading in the Demon Realm, and no matter how many Tier Nine medicines poured into the Demon Realm, they can be sold quickly. "
"It turns out that stewardess'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, it's two thousand. , Can also be sold!"
Steward Yan also nodded, indicating that the fat shopkeeper was right.
Mu Wushuang's eyes lit up and 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.
Steward Yan and the fat shopkeeper looked at each other. So, what did she do with so many pills of medicine?
Before, she took out a pill bottle, and poured out five hundred nine-tier pill pills at once, which shocked them. This time she took out six large pill bottles, is it possible that there are also pill pills in it?
Maybe it's a low-level pill.
Both of them said this by themselves, otherwise it would still be the ninth-order pill?
I can't even think about it!
Then he heard the little brother Mu Shen say: "It just so happens that I still have three thousand nine-order pill, so let the troublesome steward, let your son sell it for me!"
"Cough cough cough!" The fat shopkeeper slammed, choked with his own saliva, which made him cough and his fat face became red.
Steward Yan's eyes widened even more gaffe: "How much??"
Mu Wushuang: "Just three thousand."
"Three thousand! Nine-tier 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 told him that he still had three thousand nine-nine pills. Order pill!
Hasn't the 9th-order medicine pill been sold like Chinese cabbage these years?
"Brother Mu, three or three thousand nine-tier pill, are you making a mistake?" The fat shopkeeper swallowed and said carefully.
Mu Wushuang opened several corks and let them see for themselves.
It is only three thousand. She has refined it for decades, but there are 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 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 had 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 Tier 10 pills and elixir, I want to buy one as well."
Steward Yan came back to his senses, and after hearing her words, he narrowed his eyebrows slightly and said, "It's really unfortunate. Not long ago, the tenth-order pill and the only treasure of the town shop were bought away. Up."
What a coincidence?
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, and 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. Give it back to the small town owner."
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 can’t use the Tier 10 medicines now, so he can buy them in the future. Return the medicine to the small town owner.
Mu Wushuang was naturally willing, if she could get the Tier 10 pill earlier, she could become a Tier 10 alchemist sooner.
Don't say one at that time, just give ten of them back to the small town lord.