Chapter 7061: Medicine jar

The fart is well received!
When Cao Yifan looked at Ye Qian’s smiling face, he couldn’t hold it like a point.
"Zhu Shizu heard that Mr. Ye has a body here, which was obtained from the ancient tomb. I don't know if I can transfer it. I am willing to ask for a high price, and I want Mr. Ye to complete it!"
Cao Yifan’s face tried to squeeze out a sincere smile and asked.
"The corpse, it is indeed here, but what are you going to use?" Ye Qian’s eyes flashed a glimmer of light. He had a body at this time. However, he saw that Jiu Pintian was fossilized, and he knew The opportunity for his abduction was coming.
Anyway, it is a sinister sect. He has a pit and there is no psychological burden.
"Mr. Ye has a price!" Cao Yifan screamed, and immediately said, he did not expect Ye Qian to be so refreshed, and said that Master’s all-purple gown was only for him to test, and he did not discuss with him any price. problem.
"How about a hundred days of rigid fossils?" Ye Qian asked tentatively.
"Mr. Ye said with a smile!" Cao Yifan heard the words, eyelids jumped and jumped, this goods really know the value of Jiu Pin Dan medicine?
Speaking ugly, the ordinary Zongmen, even a piece of Jiu Pin Dang has no, where the goods have the courage to use a corpse, for a hundred pieces of nine medicinal herbs.
Is it true that the body is the body of the powerful person?
Yes, maybe it is possible.
But the ancient tomb male body is not.
A sneak peek at the body of the nine-strong strongman, the guest official said that Cao Yifan thinks that it is worth a maximum of one or two pieces of Jiupian medicine, which is still in their door, otherwise, in other right-hand sects, ask the truth below The body of the strong man is really worthless.
"The fifty" Ye Qian does not mind, asking for the price, landing the money.
"Add up to one at a time!" Cao Yifan jumped straight, if he couldn’t beat the goods in front of him, he had already shot it. He couldn’t help but remind Ye Qian in his words. Before he had sent Ye Qian a nine Pinnacle is fossilized.
"You are too embarrassed, people bargain, at most 50% off, you from 100, cut one, not very good?" Ye Qian dissatisfiedly glanced at Cao Yifan, "I can't afford to buy it." Why bother?"
Who is special? What are you special about?
Cao Yifan forced the anger, he could not wait to shoot the case, cut Ye Qian, this is not a predecessor of the three hundred knives, Ye Qian is not dead, people cool and cool, when the body is calm, then talk to him about trading.
"Mr. Ye said with a smile, a corpse, it is a little useful in Jiangzhou, where other places will use the nine treasures of medicine to exchange such treasures!" Cao Yifan told himself to press the temper, this is the task of the ancestors, He also has to press.
"Yeah, this corpse may not be able to see the door after the Qingmen!" Ye Qian heard a joy, and suddenly smiled.
Cao Yifan heard the words, his face was pale and green, and the whole person was not good. This person is too shameless. But this is how to tell Chenmen, how can he say such words with a cheeky face?
"However, since you can bring Liu Neng, it is not impossible to give you a cheaper one!" Ye Qian took care of himself from the ground. I only need ten medicinal herbs. How do you send Dan Dan to me? "Ye Qian wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at Liu Neng with a sigh of relief.
"Cough cough..." At this time, Liu can see the side, and quickly save the field, even if he is not willing to come over, but always come together, he can not sit and watch Ye Qian to seduce Cao Yifan, otherwise the last unfortunate is his small arm shank .
"Mr. Ye, Jiu Pintian's rigid corpse Dan produces about ten pieces every 20 years, or I will divide the minister's door and Houqing's door. The three ancestors in the door will divide it again and consume it every year. It really can't be taken out.
And the main material is produced from that secret place, even if there is Dan Fang, there are nine masters of alchemy, but also a woman is difficult to be without rice!

Liu Neng is always the person who will be the minister, and he still knows some of the top medicinal herbs.
"This way..." Ye Qian bowed his head thoughtfully. If this is the case, there will not be many nine-day days of the sacred sacredness. More importantly, he will try this remedy to know. How big is the value of the drug.
Then you can decide how to hang people!
"Would you like to go back and ask, take a real price!" Ye Qian said that he was thinking about Cao Yifan. He also needs a little time to understand the nine-day rigid fossilization.
"Mr. Ye will consider it again, I will come back in two days!" Cao Yifan's expression was stiff and arched, with a black-faced Zeng Ruomeng, leading a group of people to leave directly, not even taking the other hands in the hands of others. The gift is put down.
It can be seen how bad the mood is.
"You don't follow one piece?" Ye Qian blinked at Liu Neng and asked jokingly.
"I can't hide it!" Liu can sigh with a sigh of relief. "I was here to ask you, why did you ask for a retreat? The result was that you rented a house near Mengxue and they were taken to Qimingshan.

"The method I got in the ancient tomb, I gave Susu, she should be enlightened, rest assured!"
Ye Qian comforted, this is a half-truth, he did give it, but Liu Susu retired because he wanted to make the tomb of the ancient tomb.
He did not give Liu Neng the reason, that is, he was afraid that he would be exposed when he arrived, which led to Liu Susu, which led to the failure of Liu Susu’s refining. The final body was taken, and Ye Qian could not grab it again.
When Liu Susu succeeded in refining, the presence or absence of zombies was all in the midst of Liu Susu’s thoughts, and he was not afraid of being captured.
Ye Qian is also afraid that someone can kill Liu Neng through the door, and then Liu can be placed in the government. Anyway, if he enters a large mountain village with a hundred acres, it is not too simple to place an individual.
Liu Neng is also happy to stay. He is afraid. He will have a small number 20 on the ancestor of the ancestors. Even if half of them look at the body of the ancient tomb, he can be troubled by Liu. Who makes many people I know that he is the savior of Ye Qian!
Only he knows that the help of life has long been used by him...
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Qiming Mountain, the depths of the family's ancestral home.
One of the exquisite two-story small attic, the second floor.
Wearing a purple dress, the ordinary teenager looks at the window and looks at the sky.
Outside the window, the sunset is covered with blood, and it looks like blood.
In the middle of the building, the smoke is lingering and the sandalwood is overflowing.
Slightly, the palace is packed with a beautiful girl's hand-picked gourmet food box, and the tableware is placed at the table.
Seeing that the teenager still did not feel it, stepping on the lotus step, came to the teenager, and bowed and said: "The master?"
Although the sound is pleasing to the ear, why did you stir up the juvenile thoughts, glare and look back, seeing the purple eyes, the heart is annoyed, and helped her to ask: "What?"
The purple scorpion got up and softly replied: "The master, it should be dinner, this is a new recipe, the taste is light, you should eat more!"
I smiled bitterly throughout the day, since I was born, I have three meals a day, and anyone who has eaten for more than ten years will be like chewing wax.
Zi Yan saw the master face a bitter face, helplessly whispered: "Good master, you just want to play for the ancestors, you have to eat two, or else..."
Helplessly swinging his hands all day, striding to the table. The purple scorpion saw a smile, and the jade tender hands slammed twice. The eight peasant palace ladies outside the door held the washing utensils and sneaked in. After serving the whole day, they washed back and politely returned. The sable was sitting all day. After that, stand on the side and introduce the nine dishes on the table. If there is any preference, it will be given to the teenager.
After the meal was washed, all day long ignored the purple screaming behind him, coming out of the building.
The cold wind blew, making it a chill in the whole day, thinking of taking medicine for a while, a burst of vomiting could not help but sigh, and took a deep breath, and the nausea in the chest suddenly eased a lot.
The heart sighed slightly, and Xu stepped on the rocky path of the rocky mountain, the rocky roadside, the rock formation, the moss, the forest, the stream like a waterfall...
There is a viewing pavilion on the top of the mountain, a table in the pavilion, and a stool. Sitting in front of the piano all day, looking at the sunset, the chest did not feel a few minutes, and the hand plucked the string, but the purple scorpion holding a pure white tiger skin cloak, all the way to the viewing pavilion.
The cloak of the main sub-system, Zi Yan said: "The main son, here the wind is too big, you still go back!"
I didn’t put a word all day, and with the sunset a little annihilation, I didn’t know how to play the strings. When Zixiao knew that the master was contemplating, he did not like to be disturbed at all. He could only helplessly stand in the wind and think about his own thoughts.
"Hey..." A low sigh contained infinite sorrow, passed into the ear, scared the purple heart and jumped, and hurriedly asked: "Master, what happened?"
Shaking his head all day, staring at the purple scorpion, straight shy purple scorpion hands and feet do not know how to put it, just sighed and sighed: "Is it purple?" As if know the answer, not waiting for the purple 菀 answer, all day long said: "Furongju The six maids, now only the purple scorpion, the ancients often say: the gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall, now the tomb is defeated, the ancestors of the ancestors have been asked the body of the powerful people in a hundred years, hopes are very small, saying no to let me refine I have nine bodies, and then I have taken my body again. When you can, you can't live, I don't know, I can still talk now, leave now!"
The purple cicada heard a glimpse, and his look was a little dark. He suddenly shook his head and grinned. He replied with tenderness and tenderness: "The master, the purple cicada is only a little maid, not a gentleman. And since Zizi was seven years old, he was sent to the master by his ancestors, and he was the master. How can people leave the master? The sisters are not like purple, no relatives, even if they stay without fatigue."
The whole day was warm, and the eyes were full of melancholy and painful eyes. I was grateful for a few gratitude. I reached out and grabbed the purple silk waist. She held her in her arms and put her head tightly on the purple clam, and muttered: "Do you know? I am really scared, afraid of you..."
The purple sable is in the arms of the master. The little face is shy and red, and the heart flutters and slams. He wants to smash out. After a while, seeing that the master is not moving, he just let go of his heart, but he hears the master muttering vaguely. What to ask, can not help but ask: "Master, what do you say?"
"Nothing..." Smiled all day, just about to laugh a little more, but saw a small rush rushed over.
"The master, Cao Yifan came back from Ye Qian. It is said that Ye Qian had the intention of trading the body, but the price was too high!"
When I heard the whole day, I suddenly became pale and murmured: "I am really dead!"