"Sir, my young lady has invited you." Before Jiang Fan could find Su Yumei, Xiao Jiu hurriedly came up to greet her.
"Then Miss Lao Xiaojiu will lead the way." Jiang Fan responded with a smile, thinking to himself: "Just use these last two beauty pills in exchange. After all, these pills are not very useful to me."
"Sir, you're welcome." Xiao Jiu smiled slightly and immediately began to lead the way for Jiang Fan.
Under the leadership of Xiaojiu, Jiang Fan came to the seventh floor of the Zhenbao Pavilion, which is the highest point of the Zhenbao Pavilion.
"Miss Xiaojiu, is Sister Yumei really here?" Jiang Fan was a little confused. After all, Su Yumei had received him in the wing room on the first floor.
After hearing this, Xiao Jiu turned around and smiled slightly: "Sir, my lady is waiting for you in the wing room in front."
"Okay then." Although Jiang Fan wanted to leave as soon as possible, he had not yet got the black broken sword, so Jiang Fan could only do this.
Not long after, they arrived outside a wing.
"Sir, please come inside." Xiaojiu gently opened the door and stood aside to greet him.
After Jiang Fan entered the house, the door was quietly closed by Xiao Jiu who was standing outside.
Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then a faint fragrance hit his nose, giving people a fresh and peaceful feeling.
The interior decoration of the wing room is exquisite, with exquisite flower and bird patterns carved on the mahogany screen, and flowers embroidered with gold thread on the curtains, which are delicate and layered.
A soft brocade bedding is placed on the bed, and an exquisite screen separates it from other areas to form an independent dressing area. There are exquisite cosmetics on the mirror table, full of feminine tenderness and charm.
This was clearly a woman's wing. This was Jiang Fan's first reaction after entering the room.
"Brother Jiang Fan, you are here." At this time, Su Yumei's charming voice came from behind the screen.
Su Yumei walked slowly in a purple robe, as graceful as a flower stamen, outlining her graceful figure. Her sideburns were shoulder-length, dotted with some exquisite hairpins, and exuded a faint fragrance.
On her body, the purple robe became a symbol of her charm, perfectly displaying her enchantment and charm in front of Jiang Fan.
Jiang Fan was instantly attracted by Su Yumei's beauty. After being in a daze for a moment, he slowly said: "Sister Yumei, to tell you the truth, I only have 250,000 taels of silver with me, and I still need to exchange some pills with you." Enough to make up for the silver."
Su Yumei smiled softly after hearing this, looked at Jiang Fan and said charmingly: "Oh? Brother Jiang Fan, why did you mention the transaction at the beginning? Is it because I'm not beautiful enough, sister?"
It seemed that in Su Yumei's eyes, she was not worried that the young man in front of her would default on his debt.
Jiang Fan's face instantly turned crimson, and he quickly explained: "No, actually I..."
"Okay, sister, I won't tease you anymore." Seeing Jiang Fan being so shy, Su Yumei smiled charmingly.
"However, what is the origin of that black sword? How could Brother Jiang Fan spare no effort to get it even if it offends the young master of the Feng family? I wonder if Brother Jiang Fan can tell my sister the reason?" Su Yumei He looked at Jiang Fan curiously, as if expecting his answer.
Jiang Fan thought in his mind and slowly explained: "To be honest with Sister Yumei, Jiang Fan has been practicing swordsmanship since he was a child, so he has an inexplicable love for this sword. In addition, Sister Yumei also said that even if it is a The power of this incomplete middle-grade spiritual weapon is by no means comparable to that of low-grade spiritual weapons."
As if he was afraid that Su Yumei would not believe it, Jiang Fan added: "Sister Yumei, you also know that I have long been very curious about these spiritual weapons."
Hearing this somewhat far-fetched reason, Su Yumei smiled coquettishly, her heart already clear as a mirror, knowing that these reasons were just used by Jiang Fan to excuse herself.
Seeing that the other party was unwilling to tell the truth, Su Yumei had no choice but to leave it at that. Besides, she was just a little curious, so she mentioned it. Compared to the black sword, Su Yumei was more curious about Jiang Fan.
"I wonder what kind of elixir Brother Jiang Fan is going to use this time to fill the remaining two hundred and fifty thousand taels?" Su Yu looked at Jiang Fan with charming eyes.
Upon seeing this, Jiang Fan immediately took out two Beauty Pills from the Qiankun Bag, placed them gently on the table, and said softly: "Sister Yumei, these are my last two Beauty Pills. If I can exchange them for that black sword, These two beauty pills will be given to my sister as a younger brother."
Su Yumei couldn't help but smile coquettishly after hearing this, thinking: "What a good boy, you can actually talk about the transaction in such a high-sounding way."
Although Su Yumei thought so in her heart, the black sword was just a spiritual weapon for a non-practitioner like her. But these two beauty pills can keep her appearance youthful forever.
It has to be said that Jiang Fan's move was indeed just right and suited Su Yumei's thoughts.
After a moment, Su Yumei chuckled and said: "Sister, I won't take advantage of you. These two beauty pills will still be charged at the previous price, a total of 300,000 taels. Therefore, Brother Jiang Fan only needs to pay the remaining 200,000 taels. That’s it.”
"This is great! I didn't expect Sister Yumei to be very conscientious in business, and she actually left me fifty thousand taels." Jiang Fan was secretly happy.
Then, Jiang Fan quickly cupped his fists and said, "Thank you very much, Sister Yumei."
Su Yumei smiled softly and didn't care. Then she clapped her hands and shouted softly: "Xiao Jiu, go get that black sword."
"Yes, miss." Xiao Jiu's respectful voice came from outside the house.
Seeing that the black sword had been found, Jiang Fan stepped forward and asked: "By the way, Sister Yumei, do you sell any spiritual grass that can restore the power of the soul?" Although Ji Yue had made it clear before that this place did not There were no such spiritual herbs, but Jiang Fan couldn't help but ask.
After hearing this, Su Yumei's heart moved, her brows furrowed slightly, and she thought to herself: "Why does this guy want to buy a spiritual grass that can have the power of the soul? Could it be..."
After a moment, Su Yumei instantly understood Jiang Fan's intention, quickly put on a charming expression, and chuckled: "I don't know, why does brother Jiang Fan want such spiritual grass? Could it be that brother Jiang Fan's cultivation has reached the spiritual level?" Divine realm?”
Although Su Yumei herself has no cultivation level, as the master of the Ziyang City Treasure Pavilion, she has heard about some powerful people in the Spiritual God Realm.
Su Yumei's guess is not unreasonable. After all, only by cultivating one's cultivation to reach the spiritual realm can the soul be condensed. And those spiritual herbs that can restore the power of the soul are only needed by strong men with such cultivation.
Regarding this matter, Jiang Fan did not want to deliberately hide it. Sometimes it would be more effective to properly expose his background.
Jiang Fan sighed softly, with a trace of helplessness in his tone: "Sister Yumei, to be honest, my master accidentally hurt the soul when he was refining the sixth-grade elixir a few days ago. No, I just want to ask Sister Yumei where she can find the spiritual herbs that can restore the power of the soul, so that I can show my filial piety to Master."
"This guy has some conscience." Ji Yue smiled happily, but Jiang Fan didn't know it.
"Sixth-grade elixir?" After hearing Jiang Fan's words, Su Yumei was very surprised and couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that I underestimated this guy's master. He could actually refine six-grade elixirs." An alchemist who tastes elixirs..." However, Su Yumei did not show these emotions on her face.
"Brother Jiang Fan, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. Sister, I really don't have such precious spiritual herbs here." Su Yumei sighed.
Jiang Fan was a little disappointed after hearing this, but it was expected. After all, such spiritual grass that can restore the power of the soul is so easy to buy.
However, at this moment, a glimmer of light flashed in Su Yumei's eyes, as if she was making an important decision.
