Dark Beast Summoner

Chapter 658 Eat Peach

The small-sized jelly beans are crystal clear and exudes a strong medicinal fragrance. The entire living room is filled with a strong medicinal medicinal fragrance, which is refreshing!

The clattering sound is especially loud!

"This... is this all ninth-order medicinal pills?"

Butler Yan's majestic face has lost his composure, 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 dislocate!

How many ninth-order pills are there!

God!

He has never seen so many ninth-order medicinal herbs in his life!

No, he felt that he would never see so many ninth-order medicinal herbs in his next life!

He swallowed hard and said, "There must be three or four hundred ninth-order medicinal herbs!"

Mu Wushuang shook the pill bottle, poured out the last few pills, and said plainly, "Not much, only five hundred ninth-order pills."

That is?

The fat shopkeeper was in the mood to vomit blood. Five hundred ninth-order medicinal herbs, he used the word "just" to describe it?

That's five hundred! Not five! This is a ninth-order medicinal herb, not Chinese cabbage!

He suddenly understood why the female spiritual cultivator gave him two ninth-order medicinal pills so generously, and there are more than 500 of them!

People are more than people, it's really maddening!

Many people can't even afford a ninth-order medicinal pill!

Butler Yan picked up a ninth-order pill from the pot with missing corners, looked at it again and again, and finally nodded excitedly: "The quality is very good, this is definitely a very powerful ninth-order alchemy master. The elixirs produced are of better quality than those collected by this old man! It's so rare!"

He looked at Mu Wushuang: "Little brother, are you going to take all of them? You were right just now, I really can't eat so many ninth-order medicinal herbs. 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 Butler Yan as a gift."

"Give it to the old man?" Butler Yan frowned slightly, and his eyes fell on Mu Wushuang's face: "It seems that the little brother wants to ask the old man for something?"

Mu Wushuang said: "I can't talk about it, I just want to cooperate with you, Butler Yan."

Without waiting for Butler Yan to speak, she said straight to the point:

"We all know that the small city lord has no real power now. Even if you have the support of Butler Yan, it is just a crack to survive. Wait until the end of your lifespan, Steward Yan, and then the small city lord will not become Zhou Yi and Butler Xu on the chopping block. fish meat."

Her words made Butler Yan frown even deeper.

He didn't expect that this male spiritual cultivator could see at a glance that his life essence was about to end.

His tone became cold, and he said, "Why do I believe you, you and I have never met, how does this old man know that you are not sent from their side? Besides, who knows if you are the next wolf-minded Zhou Yi?"

When the city lord was still alive, Zhou Yi was so loyal, he surrounded the city lord like a dog, but as soon as the city lord died, his ambition was revealed, killing many of the city lord's henchmen, and overnight the forces in the city were destroyed. Take over, if he said that he did not plan in advance, no one would believe it!

Therefore, with the traitor Zhou Yi in front of him, Butler Yan didn't believe in this young male spiritualist at all.

"I know that Butler Yan definitely doesn't believe me, that's why I took out so many ninth-order medicinal herbs and put them in front of you. According to the market price, this is equivalent to 100 million high-grade mysterious spirit stones. I just tell you. , I don't want anything from you, I just can't get used to Zhou Yi and Butler Xu, and want to get rid of them quickly!"

"Then what does your cooperation mean?"

Butler Yan looked at her and said.

"It's very simple. If I help Steward Yan solve the trouble, I hope Steward Yan and the small city lord can make it easier for me in Bansha City." Mu Wushuang said with a light smile.

"What's the convenience?"

Seeing that Butler Yan was moved, Mu Wushuang said:

"Let me raise an army in Bansha City or something. Of course, Steward Yan, don't worry, my army can make a poisonous oath and will not target Bansha City."

Butler Yan's brows furrowed again, but he didn't say no immediately, which showed that he was still thinking.

The fat shopkeeper's eyes widened even more, and some of his reactions were overwhelmed.

Raise an army? ?

What is he going to do?

Well done, what kind of army do you raise? This is the only city in the Immortal Burial Desert. What is the use of raising an army? Attack the underworld?

The fat shopkeeper really can't figure out what this male spiritual cultivator wants to do!

Butler Yan is also thinking that his life span is running out, and at most there are only a few years left. Now Zhou Yi and Butler Xu are eyeing them, thinking about pulling teeth out of his mouth all day long and wanting to take his hand away Shops and auction houses for small town owners.

He has been making plans for the small city lord, but his ability is limited by himself. Zhou Yi and Butler Xu are an old fox and a little fox, and they are so skilled that he is extremely laborious to manage a few stores.

He knew that when he died, the little city owner and his wife would never survive!

People like Butler Xu and Zhou Yi are very ambitious and wish to be the city lord themselves, how could the small city lord survive!

However, is this male spiritual practitioner with a fascinating history in front of him, easy to deal with?

He was surprised that the male spiritual cultivator had five hundred ninth-order medicinal pills, which indeed made him unbelievable, but these medicinal pills alone were not enough for him to trust the character and ability of the other party.

What's more, he has to support the army! Clearly he is also an ambitious man!

Butler Yan wanted to refuse, but after refusing, there was really no hope.

Seeing Steward Yan's hesitation, Mu Wushuang was not surprised, she said to Steward Yan:

"Steward Yan, if I can increase your lifespan, you will be able to spend more time protecting your little city lord. In this way, you don't have to worry that after you die, I will turn my face and ignore you, right? Bar?"

"Can you make Butler Yan increase his lifespan?"

The fat shopkeeper who had not spoken for a while suddenly looked at Mu Wushuang excitedly.

Butler Yan flashed a gleam in his eyes, obviously very concerned about it.

After all, no one wants to die, and he has not completed the account of the city lord to him.

Mu Wushuang nodded: "Of course, I can increase the lifespan of Butler Yan by two hundred years."

"Two hundred years!"

The fat shopkeeper looked surprised, but then he shook his head and said: "Impossible, butler Yan has already taken a tenth-order medicinal pill that can increase his lifespan, and there is nothing that can increase his lifespan. ."

"A lot of things you thought you couldn't do, you can actually do it, if you are lucky or not. However, today's housekeeper Yan is lucky. Son, give your fruit to Grandpa Yan."

Mu Wushuang said to his son.

Long Xuanxi nodded and took out a peach from the storage ring:

"Grandpa Yan, eat peaches."

Where is the housekeeper Yan still thinking of eating peaches, but he did not reject the child's kindness and took the peaches.